Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

长 This long-haired handsome guy is the boss of this group of people at first glance, but everyone looks at them, they don't look like people in Sanjiang County. He is wearing a famous brand and has a good temperament. He wants to be a Gao Fushuai, but Sanjiang County is a small place, and Gao Fushuai can't hide it. If it is Gao Fushuai in Sanjiang County, someone will definitely know it.

Since he is not from Sanjiang County, is it also impossible for Yancheng people? How old is Yancheng?

别 Don't say, it's very possible, because a Ferrari with a Yancheng license plate is parked at the door.

It seems that only the young and old from Yancheng can set up such a large spectrum. As a river raptor, it hits the local snake Sanjiang Bahu.

I have a kind, courageous, worthy of coming from the feet of the Son of Heaven.

However, the ground snake is the ground snake, after all, Sanjiang County is the site of the Eight Tigers. The long-haired handsome bodyguard can fight again, and ten or eight is not enough, but if Sanjiang Bahu calls out, he can call dozens of them in minutes, even hundreds of brothers, and then long hair every minute. The handsome guy's bodyguard lay down.

So some people still don't like long-haired handsome guys. They think that he is entrusted with a big one and don't even know what kind of existence it caused. The ending will be very sad. The sky-high emperor is far away here to kill you secretly. Who knows?

Everyone only saw that the handsome guy with long hair stepped out of the barbecue shop, as if he was a master, and he was imposing. At such a young age, there is such a certain force, and it must have been from a famous person. Yancheng hides dragons and crouches tigers, and the family is like rain. It is not uncommon for such a handsome and rich man to be handsome.

At the gate of the gate, the Sanjiang Eight Tigers who had just been flew up were resurrected with blood. All of them are thick and rough, and they can fight well, otherwise I'm sorry for the name of Bahu.

When everyone thought they would fight with long-haired handsome guys or call their brothers, an unbelievable and astounding scene happened, and Wu Zhiqiang, the oldest brother in Sanjiang Eight Tigers, came forward step by step. He lowered his body, and sincerely feared, "Zhou Shao. The flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't expect this boy to be your friend. I waited awkwardly, and I'll match you here.

Xu said Wu Zhiqiang also bent down and bowed, awesome to the handsome man with long hair.

Come on, this ...?

The whole audience was in an uproar!

The big tiger among the three rivers and eight tigers turned soft to an unknown young man, and still on his own site, the sun came out from the west? It's hard to believe!

Not only can't believe the people eating melon, even the other seven tigers of the eight tigers can't believe it.

"Brother, who is he? Even if he is a young man in Yancheng, Sanjiang County is our place, you can't afford to be softened to him." Uncle Sankai rushed over aggressively, holding a pig-knife in his right hand. His son was fat, he was fatter, and with a pig-knife in his hand, a pig-killer was alive and violent.

"Yeah, brother, have we been beaten in vain? In this case, our eight-year-old British name must not be ruined once?" Another brother was indignant.

"I've called my brother. His bodyguard can beat us eight or eighty. We can't beat him? We use group tactics, we can't believe him if we don't believe it!"

At this moment, Ye Tian sneered in the heart, "Most eighty, that's one hundred and two hundred. People can still play it. This is a martial arts master with little strength, it doesn't cost you one hundred. Blowing power. "

Martial arts masters are rare, noble, this handsome man with long hair can find a martial arts master as a bodyguard, it must have a background.

"Stop!" Wu Zhiqiang looked around at his seven tiger brothers, screamed.

"Zhou Shao, my brothers don't know Tarzan, making you laugh." Wu Zhiqiang made a smile on the handsome man with long hair, and his fear was also on his face.

"Uncle, who is this person? Why are you so afraid of him?" Wu Ziming, the great nephew, came over and asked. He is the real victim. If this is the case, even revenge cannot be reported, he will certainly be laughed at.

"Shut up, don't talk." Wu Zhiqiang drank softly.

He was so low-spirited that the handsome long-haired man didn't give face, didn't even look at him, as if he was an ant, worthless to mention. Wu Ziming is also neglected. Compared with his uncle, he is even worse than an ant.

The long-haired handsome guy flashed coldly, first glanced at the roadside Ferrari that had been smashed into copper, and said coldly, "Who broke the car?"

"I, I, I, I can pay a new one, or I can lose money. I'm really sorry, we are reckless." Wu Zhiqiang whispered, and then paid a smile.

"Um." The handsome long-haired man nodded and nodded, seemingly satisfied with Wu Zhiqiang's answer. The two seemed to know each other, too, and he gave Wu Zhiqiang his face, but he did not hold back. Then he looked at his friend, the Ferrari owner, the young man, and asked, "Huangfu, who hurt you?"

His voice is very light and very self-cultivation, but it is scary to listen to. Such people are often not angry, and when they are angry, they will see blood, which is even more terrifying, and it is hard to prevent.

Xunzheng's so-called biting dogs don't bark, and screaming dogs don't bite.

Huang Fu, who was smashed by a beer bottle in Xiaoyu's head, bloomed and bleed, and his body was severely hit by a stool thrown out by Sun Junhao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He was holding his leg on one leg. Since he asked that, he naturally wanted to find a place for Huang Fu.

There were a lot of people around him. The youth of Huangfu looked around and wanted to find the person who beat him. He was a little drunk just now, and now he's completely sober, his eyes are bright and his eyes are glaring, and he is glancing through the crowd like a radar.

Wu Zhiqiang was shocked by the sweat in his head, glared at his nephew Wu Ziming, and whispered, "Did you hit it?"

Wu Zhiqiang's expression was dignified. It seemed that this was a very serious matter. Wu Ziming followed his heart tightly.

"I didn't hit it," Wu Ziming replied.

Wu Zhiqiang stunned, "It's not just you."

"Uncle, who the **** is this guy? Am I really beaten in vain?" Wu Ziming was not convinced.

"Zhou Jun's son, Zhou Bin. Who do you think you should provoke him to do? You don't have long eyes. At this point, stop thinking about revenge." Wu Zhiqiang lightly.

啊 "Ah? He is ...? No?" Wu Ziming was stunned, and both eyes were about to stare out of his eyes. He doesn't know Zhou Bin, but Zhou Jun knows that the richest man in Sanjiang County is the first big brother. This existence does not mean that his second uncle could not afford to offend the entire Wu family, and was not on the order of magnitude.

In other words, Zhou Jun's status in Sanjiang County is equivalent to the status of Er Qin and Zhao Tianlong in Tianhai City, which is the richest man and the biggest man.

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