The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

Chapter 430 I have confirmed my eyes, I am the one who cannot beat

"Oh!"

Xia Tian blushed immediately.

She suddenly felt that she was not calm, looked at the boss, and directly regarded the hundreds of people in Shanhehui as nothing, and even took a sip of wine in interest, not only drinking, but also in the mood to make fun of herself.

I was too restless.

"Lin Chuan!" Qiu Renlong, the bloody hand, stood out from the crowd.

Lin Chuan didn't look at him directly.

Ignored by Lin Chuan, Qiu Renlong's hostility rose sharply, his eyes were red, and his anger swelled. He said, "Lin Chuan, arrest him without a fight, and then go to Mr. Qian to kowtow for mercy, otherwise you won't be able to get out of Jiaojiao Nightclub today."

He Wei, who was half dead on the ground, seemed to have found his confidence.

"Lin Chuan, as I said earlier, you are doomed, you are doomed! This is the headquarters of our Shanhe Society. If you dare to come here to make trouble, you will just use a lantern to go to the toilet and seek death!"

"Regret it now!"

"Hahaha, later I will not only pull out your teeth, but also play with your teeth in front of you..."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly.

"Crack!" Seeing this, Xiao Jin immediately removed He Wei's jawbone.

"Ma De!" Seeing Lin Chuan's man remove He Wei's jaw in front of him, Qiu Renlong was furious, and rushed towards Lin Chuan with a roar.

Behind him, the Shanhehu members who received the signal also poured into the nightclub.

"Your opponent is me!" Zhao Jinzhong directly blocked Qiu Renlong's path.

"roll!"

Qiu Renlong roared.

As a famous master in Yangcheng.

Qiu Renlong didn't like Zhao Jinzhong, an unknown person at all.

Seeing Zhao Jinzhong blocking the way, he threw a punch at Zhao Jinzhong's face, but... Facing this powerful punch, Zhao Jinzhong's face was full of contempt.

"It's too slow!" Zhao Jinzhong lightly moved his hand, and the strength of Qiu Renlong's fist was reduced by nine points.

Feeling that this punch was like a stone bull entering the sea, Qiu Renlong's expression changed, and he wanted to change his move, but it was too late, Zhao Jinzhong moved his hands, and he had already supported his hands.

Oops!

After confirming the eyes, he is the one who cannot be beaten!

This idea flashed in Qiu Renlong's mind, and using his hand as a fulcrum, he raised his leg and swept towards Zhao Jinzhong's chest.

However, Zhao Jinzhong's thick waistline was as flexible as a rubber band, and he avoided the kick by a hair's breadth.

"It's me!"

The moment he dodged, Zhao Jinzhong showed a cruel smile.

Then the body bounced back like a spring, and the right foot suddenly struck Qiu Renlong's waist from an incredible angle.

At this time, Qiu Renlong's old strength was exhausted, and his new strength was not born. Facing this kick, he could only roll to the ground in embarrassment.

But who is Zhao Jinzhong?

As a soldier king who has experienced battles and is used to life and death fights.

Zhao Jinzhong had already seen Qiu Renlong's reaction.

Facing Qiu Renlong who was rolling to the ground, he pulled up the high chair on one side and smashed his head and face at Qiu Renlong.

Moreover, he is very particular about where he hits, either the joint or the cartilage.

After a dozen times.

Qiu Renlong on the ground was covered in blood.

It is impossible to turn over again.

"Not bad!"

Lin Chuan nodded.

Zhao Jinzhong is worthy of being the King of Soldiers. Whether it is strength, agility, or timing, Lin Chuan estimated that if he didn't have the ten-year skill blessing he got later, he might be [-]-[-] against Zhao Jinzhong.

After reading Zhao Jinzhong.

Lin Chuan's eyes moved to other places in the hall.

This look.

Lin Chuan was even more satisfied.

Although the manpower Zhao Jinzhong brought was very small, and even the weapons were not as good as those of the Shanhehui, but there is no doubt that all of these people's cooperation and details are perfect for the people of the Shanhehui.

Facing the people of the Shanhe Society.

These people formed a group of three, and then formed a small group of three groups. The eight small groups were like eight blooming flowers, exuding deadly blood.

Scattered individuals, such as Xiaojin and others, are even more thieves, almost messing around everywhere, and they will come all at once when they get the chance. In just over a minute, the iron stick in Xiaojin's hand stabbed at least seven or eight Shanhe people. Members, so that the members of the Shanhe Society will turn their attention to Xiao Jin when they see Xiao Jin.

Because Xiao Jin is a bit ruthless, and the iron sticks are almost all these people's chrysanthemums.

That scene, it was called a chrysanthemum cripple, wounded all over the floor, your smile has turned yellow...

"Oh!"

As the last member of the Shanhe Society standing fell down.

Whether it was the melon-eating passers-by watching the excitement outside, or He Wei, people like Xia Tian were shocked and speechless.

In the elevator, Xu Kun who switched to the mobile phone monitoring hall was even more dumbfounded.

It's fine if Qiu Renlong loses.

It's no surprise that you lose when you meet a master!

but……

The 80 elite members of the Shanhe Club can't fight 5 people, just 5 minutes, no, not even [-] minutes...

Xu Kun checked the time, and it was only a little over 3 minutes. At this point, even [-] pigs would take longer than them.

"Oh!"

"Boss, it's a good luck not to disgrace!"

Zhao Jinzhong threw Qiu Renlong, who was exhaling more and less inhaling, at Lin Chuan's feet, and respectfully saluted Lin Chuan: "Boss, what should we do with this man?"

"Let it go, wait for the Lord to come!"

Lin Chuan held his wine glass and looked at the camera with a half-smile.

he knows.

At the other end of the camera, Xu Kun, the president of the Shanhe Association, is watching this side.

After getting rid of Qiu Renlong, the second in command of the Shanhe Society, Xu Kun, the president, could only act in person.

Lin Chuan guessed right.

Xu Kun kept looking at the lobby on the first floor through the computer screen.

"waste!"

"It's all trash!"

Xu Kun threw the things off the desk, looked angrily at the trembling young man at his feet, and scolded: "Are you dead? If you are not dead, go and call Badman in for me now!"

"Yes!"

The young man who had just been ravaged did not dare to resist at all.

Wait until the young man is out the door.

Xu Kun got up and fastened his belt. After thinking for a while, he rushed to open a hidden compartment under the desk. After hesitating for a while, he took out the leather bag from the hidden compartment and held it in his hand.

Just made these.

A muscular man of nearly 1.9 meters walked in.

"boss!"

The big man greeted Xu Kun in a loud voice.

"it is good!"

Seeing Badman, Xu Kun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Badman is his absolute confidant, and at the same time, he is also the double bonus stick of Shanhe Club.

In the meeting, Badman's strength is also the strongest, even the top three masters including Qiu Renlong are not the opponent of Badman.

This is also one of his trump cards to suppress people like Qiu Renlong.

"Go, go to the lobby!"

After seeing Badman, Xu Kun didn't delay any longer, got up and pushed the door out. Behind him, the young man with numb eyes spat thick phlegm viciously, his eyes full of pain and hatred.

Others may not know.

But the young man knew that Badman was definitely more than just Xu Kun's confidant, because he had accidentally seen Balman and Xu Kun making out, and the exciting scene directly made him unable to eat for three days and three nights.

This guy is still his concubine!

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