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Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters destroy it

Lin Shaojun picked up some information and asked in a low voice: "What do the young marshal want these?"

Yang Feiyang smiled softly and responded lightly: "Handle."

Lin Shaojun was slightly stunned, then nodded as if he had understood it.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen vans roared to the gate, and countless big men with knives and sticks rushed out from it. Instead of rushing into the Tongchen Hotel, they gathered together in a pile and waited for something. After a while, more than a dozen sedans drove, and dozens of men also came out, with knives and sticks in their hands.

Finally, a strong man like a tower came out of the vehicle in the middle.

He held a long cigar in his mouth, played with two iron gloves in his hand, and was dressed in a black mink coat like a hairdresser, with a somewhat condescending aura, which fully fulfilled the style of the gangster boss.

He is nothing else, he is Shen Bingbing's uncle, the leader of the Tiandihui, Shen Menglang.

He is a capricious and extreme figure, and has always been known for his ruthlessness and clinging to the powerful.

Xiaomi, whom he kept, had an affair with his hall master, but he was thrown down from the five floors by himself. He threw her seven times before he threw her to death. Finally, he cut off the limbs of the hall master with his own hands and placed them in the corner, ruining the hall master's wife and fifteen-year-old daughter in front of him, making the hall master so sad and angry that Qi Kongs bleed to death.

And when facing the powerful nobles, he whispered in a low voice.

Wang Bailei's father Wang Shilu once fell in love with his daughter who returned from studying abroad and praised her intentionally or unintentionally several times. As a result, he personally fainted his daughter on a dark and windy night and sent her to Wang Shilu's bed in exchange for the contracting rights of a certain building.

With all means, the world will develop rapidly from dozens of people.

In addition to the general army with absolute strength, Tiandihui also has a prominent position in Nanjing. With the continuous expansion of ambitions and the deepening of relations between various parties, Shen Menglang began to think about how to kill the general army and replace it.

Ambition is always easy to get out of mind.

Looking at the quiet Tangchen Hotel in front of him, Shen Menglang spitted the cigar to the ground without any quality. His big hand suddenly waved and shouted to his subordinates: "Brothers, I heard that someone is causing trouble here. You can kill me in and see if there is any ungrateful bastard who dares to come to Tangchen Hotel to play wild!"

Hundreds of people agreed: "Yes!"

Shen Menglang raised a satisfied smile on his face, and he liked this aura of arrogance.

At this moment, Chu Tian stood up and put on his clothes when he heard the movement, stretched out his hand to open the curtain and looked at the group of people, put on his headset and ordered gently: "Feiyang, put those guys who died in, kill them in the lobby on the first floor, and leave the leaders behind. They are at the right time. I am worried that no one will take the debt for me!"

"Other minions, destroy them!"

A flying voice came from my ears: "I understand!"

Chu Tian turned around and put on his clothes, smiled at Qingcheng who was hiding in the quilt, "Get up, let's go down and have a walk!"

Qingcheng stretched out his head and nodded, and her symmetrical and shiny shoulders were exposed. Her fully moisturized face was even more radiant and full of the sexy charm of being a human. She reached out to block her eyes, then pouted and said:

"Chu Tian, ​​can you pull the curtains up?"

Chu Tian smiled gently, pulled the curtains as she wanted, and if it was Huo Wuzui or Xiao Sirou, he must have jumped up naked.

Qingcheng is still a black onesweater, but how can ordinary clothes cover up the charming natural beauty? Especially Qingshui Furong's pretty face is even more gentle and eye-catching. Although she can't express emotions passionately, the tenderness and care that cannot be concealed in her eyes are so obvious.

By the time Chu Tian picked up Qingcheng, there was already a fight downstairs.

Yang Feiyang followed Chu Tian's instructions and did not know the identity of the enemy at all. So when hundreds of people rushed into the hall, the five hundred men of the generals flashed out from all directions. As soon as Shen Menglang drank out the 'who', Yang Feiyang's steel wire was shot out, and the poisonous snake spitted through the eyes of the guy in front.

Blood and brain matter spewed out and drifted.

This vicious and ferociousness made Shen Menglang take two steps back.

At the same time, the five hundred generals launched a tide attack, and the hall soon heard the sound of fighting.

Yang Feiyang was as sharp and unstoppable as the steel wire in her hand. All the members of the Heaven and Earth Association who tried to stop her were in a pool of blood. They were surrounded by the powerful army. They were already a little nervous and uneasy. Now they met Yang Feiyang's invincibleness again, and fear arose.

Seeing Yang Feiyang so fierce, Shen Menglang frowned and shouted to his confidant: "Iron Knife, kill her!"

After the words came, a big man jumped out of him. This was the most famous general of the World Association. Before joining the association, he was a big sword on the street. Shen Menglang saw that he had a few moments of surprises and participated in several fierce battles after coming in. He also killed dozens of people and made many contributions, so he was deeply loved by Shen Menglang.

Iron Knife twisted his right hand and let the machete go, then rushed towards Yang Feiyang.

His cold face seemed calm, but in fact he felt a little afraid. After all, Yang Feiyang's strength was there, and the steel wire was elusive and could not be defended. Unfortunately, Shen Menglang spoke and had to raise the courage to attack.

The machete took Yang Feiyang's chest, and a cold chuckled flashed across the corner of Yang Feiyang's mouth. The steel wire quickly touched the other's machete, and then it sounded.

The general was shocked by Yang Feiyang and retreated repeatedly.

Yang Feiyang was in a state of power and refused to forgive him. His body suddenly followed. The steel wire swept out. The iron knife was slow to block it for half a beat. It sounded "magnetic" and a scar left on his chest. He was extremely shocked. He endured the pain and just stood up when he saw Yang Feiyang snatching him again. He was so scared that he took a few steps back. The other party was too fierce!

The next second, Yang Feiyang had seriously injured him.

Shen Menglang's mouth was dry and his eyes were as big as a gong.

The two sides fought for more than ten minutes, and as Yang Feiyang defeated the generals of the Tiandihui, the Tiandihui became even more depressed. Although a large number of people came to resist Yang Feiyang immediately, they were not her opponent. Wherever Yang Feiyang passed, people were overturned, with countless broken limbs and legs, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The hall was fighting fiercely, but Chu Tian and Qingcheng were having dinner at the sunset.

The chef at the Tomchen Hotel calmed down and served French fried foie gras with red wine and sweat. The authentic fried foie gras exuded an attractive fragrance. The soft touch of foie gras and the tender taste brought the taste buds a perfect enjoyment. Even the pickles used for side dishes on the side dishes were made into sweet and honey-like delicacies by French chefs.

With the French sweet wine made from the authentic Grand Winery, this meal is unparalleled.

The comfortable Chu Tian looked at the sunset with relish: "The ancients often said that the sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is near dusk. Do you know why they were in vain? It is because they missed too much that they would be nervous at dusk, and beat their chests and stamp their feet."

"But they don't know that there can be good memories when the sunset is setting, like your and my sunset supper!"

Qingcheng did not answer Chu Tian's words, but looked around with a wry smile. The nobles were staring at them in amazement. Although their eyes were different, she felt that she could not bear it and wanted to enjoy the sunset dinner in full view of everyone, so she lowered her head and said:

"Chu Tian, ​​I..."

Chu Tian seemed to know her thoughts, and pointed at the well-dressed guys and said without comment: "What are you afraid of? You are my Chu Tian's woman, why can't you bear their vision? If you want them to live, they will live; if you want them to die, they will die. They should be the ones who are timid!"

The faces of the nobles changed drastically, but no one dared to speak.

Unspeakable happiness surged from the bottom of my heart. Although I felt that Chu Tian’s technique was a bit ostentatious, Qingcheng still raised a sweet smile and plucked up the courage to say:

"Okay, I'll accompany you for dinner in the sunset!"

This seemed to be the most absurd but happy dinner in the world. When Chu Tian sent foie gras into Qingcheng's mouth, he swept across the people around him with unscrupulous eyes.

These nobles who were looking for opportunities to wander around under the name of a cocktail party had unspeakable emotions, complexity, jealousy or hatred!

Before half a meal was finished, a 'clang' sound came from the corner of the hall.
Chapter completed!
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