C220 Known as the Human Slaying
C220 Known as the Human Slaying
At this moment.
An extremely boorish and arrogant voice sounded out from behind the group.
Then, the group of lackeys with steel sabers opened up a path in an orderly manner and bent down slightly with respectful expressions.
He then saw a middle-aged man swaggering out, wearing a mink overcoat and a suit with his shoes polished to a shine. He was also holding a cigar in his mouth.
When Haotian saw this, his gaze turned slightly cold. He looked at the middle-aged man and slowly opened his mouth to ask:
"Are you the person in charge of this incident, Wang Chenghu?"
When Wang Chenghu heard this, he raised his head and looked at Haotian. He spat out a large mouthful of snow-white disgust and said with a disdainful expression:
"That's right, I'm Tiger Lord Wang Chenghu. Which green onion are you?"
"Pah!"
Just as Wang Chenghu finished his words, Yu Jin, who was beside him, suddenly stepped forward and gave him a big slap.
The latter's cigar fell to the ground, and he was sent flying like a rubber ball.
"Bam!"
After rolling a few times in the air, Wang Chenghu's body heavily fell onto the ground, stirring up a lot of dust.
Yu Jin stepped forward and calmly withdrew his hand. He looked at Wang Chenghu coldly and said,
"Who do you think you are to dare be so disrespectful to a Zhizun realm expert!"
F * ck me!
F * ck that!
Everyone present was shocked by this scene.
This person was a bit of a tiger!
They had so many people at the scene … He even dared to attack Tiger Lord.
Are you crazy?
Wang Chenghu fell to the ground with a bloated face. His face was so hot that it looked like it was on fire. His eyes seemed to be shooting stars.
He was stunned by the attack!
Thinking about Wang Chenghu, ever since he pledged his allegiance to Young Master Jiang, no one had ever dared to yell at him, let alone beat him up.
Wang Chenghu trembled and crawled up from the ground while enduring the pain.
Lightly touching his face, Wang Chenghu immediately grimaced in pain. The way he looked at Yu Jin and Haotian was also filled with malice.
He flew into a rage and roared furiously, "What are you all standing there for? F * ck your father, kill them all!"
As soon as he finished.
Wang Chenghu's eyes blurred as a ghost-like figure appeared in front of him. Once again, he felt … His face hurt, and he was sent flying back again.
"Puchi!"
In the air, Wang Chenghu's body was rolling around, accompanied by several yellow teeth that gave off a terrible stench.
Two seconds later!
Boom!
A loud sound echoed out.
Wang Chenghu's fat body heavily hit the ground, creating a shallow hole in the ground.
His face was ashen, his entire body was trembling, and he was constantly spitting out blood. Even if he did not die, he would only have half his life left.
This time.
The one who acted was Haotian.
Haotian, standing where Wang Chenghu was just standing, calmly withdrew his hands.
With an elegant demeanor, he turned his head around without a trace of clouds. He looked at Yu Jin and spoke indifferently:
"I'll leave this piece of trash to you."
When Yu Jin heard this, he respectfully nodded his head. In his tiger-like eyes, there was a hint of excitement that he hadn't seen in a long time.
He was the captain of the seventh army, known as the Human Tu.
All he wished for in this life was to die in battle and die in the battlefield.
This time, following mister to Jiangnan, although he has seen a lot of worldly wisdom, deceit, but Yu Jin still admires violence in his bones.
Compared to these scheming and scheming people, he liked to kill even more. Right now, these 400 people were just enough to satisfy his pent-up anger!