The Strongest Soldier in the City

Except for Liu Heqiang and Song Jiawei, the other two young people are also big clans from Yanjing. The energy in the family is not small, and they are all stomping and shaking their feet.

"Liu Heqiang, Song Jiawei, what do you want to do? You don't want to do it, right?" Murong Qingfeng said viciously, and his heart became extremely angry. Although the family background of the other people is extraordinary, they are definitely not in the Dragon Club. It's so messy.

I really want to shake off my arms and break my wrists. With the current cohesion and strength of the Dragon Club, everyone is really worthy.

"I hope you can think clearly about the consequences of doing this. I hope that when you walk out of this building, you will not regret it at all. I hope that every minute after this time, you can maintain your current arrogant posture. "Zuo Anhua also spoke, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Tonight, this building will be razed to the ground." The young man in white, known as Brother Yuezhao, spoke, calmly and calmly.

Murong Qingfeng's pupils shrank sharply, and said, "Do you have that ability? I don't care who you are, I hope you are responsible for what you have said. This is Yan Jing."

The white-clothed youth laughed and said: "I know exactly what I am talking about, and I know better that tonight you people will all be unlucky. As for the lack of arms and legs, you should just lose your life in this building. In the ruined building, it depends on your good fortune and my mood."

"Are you here to touch Chen Liuhe's brows?" Murong Qingfeng's eyes condensed, staring at the young man in white.

"Hehe, it's not stupid." The white-clothed youth laughed: "Chen Liuhe hid in the hospital and didn't dare to come out. This really made me feel a little bit too boring, so I could only have some fun by myself."

Zuo Anhua took a deep breath and said, "Then there is nothing to say. If you dare to come, you should think about the follow-up. If you say too much, it's nonsense. Just do what you want. If you dare to stop. , Can't you kill us all."

Since it is Chen Liuhe’s opponent, and he dares to fight here so blatantly, and it can also be surrounded by three generations of several powerful families such as the Song family and the Liu family, the background of this white-clothed youth is definitely not simple, even terrifying. .

People at that level are no longer what they can handle.

However, even after seeing this thoroughly, Zuo Anhua didn't say much about fear in his heart, he was very calm and calm.

"Are you Zuo Anhua? You are Murong Qingfeng?" The white-clothed youth swept across the faces of Zuo Anhua and Murong Qingfeng with a smile, full of playfulness: "Chen Liuhe's most valued friend?"

Murong Qingfeng got scared from the ground, wiped the bruise on the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is Yanjing, not a place where anyone can go wild. If we move people here, I think you should consider your own future. thing."

"I know this is Yanjing, and I also know that you can't do whatever you want here, but I'm sorry, it's far from doing whatever you want with your little fish and shrimps. Even if you run over you tonight , You are all dead in vain, no one can do anything to me." Bai Yiqing said in an understatement, the arrogance of that posture is simply unbelievable.

"Brother Yuezhao, you don't have to talk so much nonsense with them, just step on them one by one, and then tear down the dragon club."

Liu Heqiang smirked and said with a smile: "That would definitely make Chen Liuhe crazy, no less than stepping his head into the mud, turning his face into a laughing stock, and making him painful."

The white-clothed youth is not hurried or slow, with a bright smile, he slowly said: "Then it will directly lose a lot of fun, it doesn’t matter, we have more time tonight, we can play with them slowly, I want to see it too. How long can Chen Liuhe's breath sink?"

After all, the white-clothed youth looked down at Murong Qingfeng and the others, and said: "Now I give you a chance to beg for mercy. As long as you obediently kneel in front of me and give me a few beeps, I can let you go today."

"Otherwise?" Murong Qingfeng asked, there was a smile on his face, as if he was not afraid at all.

"Otherwise? Maybe you will really die here, and the last time, you will also leave a handicapped." The white-clothed youth said lightly.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't do it? Waiting for Grandpa to invite you to supper?" Zuo Anhua also stood up and said with a smile.

"What about you? Are you so backbone?" The white-clothed youth scanned the others.

"It takes courage to face death. In fact, it takes courage to kneel down. We all live to our level. Face is very important." A middle-aged man stood up and said slowly.

Then, the rest of the people also stood up. There were about twenty people, and none of them knelt down to seek self-protection for the white-clothed youth.

These people are the absolute core members of the Dragon Club, and they are all top-notch bigwigs in various fields.

Who is not so proud yet? Who is the kind of person who is used to low and arrogant heads?

Of course, what really keeps them from being too scared and desperate is the trust in the Dragon Club and the trust in Chen Liuhe.

"Haha, this is much more interesting than just now." The white-clothed youth's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help laughing.

He looked around and said: "You will die. It is too easy for me to kill a few people. Are you not afraid of death?"

No one answered his words, just looked at him coldly.

"If you really have such an awesome match, you won't come here to find us, but you will find Six Sons."

Zuo Anhua said sarcastically: "I'm not capable, what's the best thing to brag about here?"

The eyes of the white-clothed youth were slightly squinted, and there really was a flash of murder in it.

"Very well, then let a few strands of wronged souls float here tonight." The white-clothed youth was indifferent and walked towards Zuo Anhua.

He seems to have no patience, ready to do something, and the first target is Zuo Anhua.

"Don't you want to walk out of here alive tonight?" On this tense atmosphere.

Suddenly, from outside the banquet hall, a gloomy and cold voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps, everyone turned their heads and saw a group of five or six people walking quickly and aggressively.

No one else was headed, it was Chen Liuhe who rushed over after receiving the news.

By Chen Liuhe's side, Nu Xiu, Guigu, Su Wanyue and Li Yao followed.

At this moment, Chen Liuhe was still wearing a hospital gown, and his face was also pale that could not hide his sickness.