Shen Menglang knelt in front of Chu Tian, ​​beat his chest and stamped his feet:

"Young Marshal, it was Shen Menglang who taught his nephew that was not good at teaching them that they had done such a bad thing. Shen Menglang was willing to kowtow and apologize. Even if the young Marshal wants millions, I promise to hold it with both hands!"

Hearing his words to keep his retreat, Chu Tian’s face flashed with disdain.

He stared at the cunning other party and said sarcastically: "Millions? Kowtow and apologize? Shen Menglang, are you a beggar or a third young master in Jinling? Tell you, it is meaningless to kowtow and apologize, otherwise men in the world can kowtow and apologize after rape of women."

"As for money, I don't need it!"

Shen Menglang's eyes were stern, and then he said pitifully: "What do the young marshal want?"

Chu Tian poured himself a glass of red wine, shook it gently and said lightly: "The affairs of the world are naturally solved in the way of the world. You hurt my four brothers, plus these three Jinling wastes. If President Chen is really sincere, then cut off seven fingers. I promise that today's affairs will be written off!"

The nobleman who watched the show laughed in his heart: "Silly x, I'll tell you to be a big shot."

Shen Menglang's face became very ugly, as if he was swallowing a fly. His weakness did not bring Chu Tian back at all. Instead, he wanted to destroy seven fingers by himself. The price of taking things into consideration was too great. If he used seven fingers, he would be half a useless person. How can he control the gang in the future?

This condition cannot be agreed to no matter what!

Shen Menglang took a few deep breaths and then went back again:

"Young Marshal, everyone is going out to make trouble, and you will inevitably have some bumps and bumps. Don't do things so desperately, right? Stay at the forefront of everything and meet in the future. However, if the Young Marshal insists that I cut off my fingers to protect them, I have to follow it!"

Chu Tian said calmly, "Shao Jun, give it a knife!"

This kid doesn't give him any face!

Shen Menglang cursed Chu Tian countless times in his heart, and the next second, he heard a clanging sound on the ground.

A three-foot-long machete was thrown in front of Shen Menglang.

Chu Tian looked at the guy with a faint smile of contempt and was complacent and calm, and his voice was as calm as water: "Stop talking nonsense, come on some practical things!"

"Chu Tian, ​​don't forget that this is Nanjing! Don't be shameless!"

Shen Menglang grabbed the machete and could not cut it down, and then he burst out with anger in his heart: "Do you think your army is invincible in the world? Do you know what you did? You not only injured my nephew, but also seriously injured Governor Lin's son and Mayor Wang's son. You are about to die!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yang Feiyang's mouth, who had been full of strong murderous intent.

Her body shook slightly, and her petite figure rushed to Shen Menglang who was talking wildly in the blink of an eye. Everyone saw the hidden steel wire passing through the abdomen of this guy who despised the majesty of the young master, so fast that the wire coming out from behind was without blood.

Yang Feiyang pulled his hand back and the wire was retracted instantly.

ah!

Shen Menglang let out a tragic howl, rolled back a few meters on the spot and escaped from the attack range, covering his small but heartbroken abdomen, staring at Yang Feiyang like a poisonous snake, and gritting his teeth and cursing: "You bitch, I will kill you tonight, you will all die."

The frog at the well will never know how big the world outside the wellhead.

Shen Menglang, who was working hard in Nanjing, always thought that the underworld was the best, which restricted his development vision and made him arrogant. He thought that with the support of the deputy mayor, he could not only call the wind and rain in Nanjing, but also fight against all foreign gangs. After all, gangs can never fight the government.

He never expected that Nanjing was not a capital city, and official support was never the peak of power.

Only the gangsters that have obtained the support of the old men in Zhongnanhai can be considered truly rampant.

Chu Tian raised his head and laughed loudly, suddenly restrained his smile and said coldly: "It seems that I really think my Nanjing General Army is incompetent!" Then he ordered Lin Shaojun: "Liang Shaojun obeyed the order and ordered the general army to send troops to other halls in Nanjing to gather people to flatten the territory of the Tiandihui. All those who resisted will kill them!"

Lin Shaojun took a half step forward and replied loudly: "Yes!"

Everyone around was slightly worried, and no one thought Chu Tian was pretending.

They had heard all kinds of rumors about Chu Tian being magical, but they were somewhat skeptical of this elegant and handsome boy. Now they have experienced his strong attitude and have killed countless people while talking and laughing. Everyone knows what kind of person Chu Tian is, who is capable of doing what he says and regardless of consequences.

Shen Menglang tore off the cloth strip and tied the wound tightly, lifted the machete on the ground and pointed at Chu Tian: "I can't escape today, so I'll tear off my face and fight with you!"

Yang Feiyang chuckled and said without comment: "Try your best? Why?"

Shen Menglang stopped answering, and moved forward and jumped forward. His huge body was not slow at all, like an agile cheetah pounced towards Yang Feiyang. Yang Feiyang was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this guy who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy was so superb. He took a few steps back and raised his steel wire with his right hand and smiled: "It turns out that he has two tricks."

Chu Tian drank all the red wine in his glass and smiled meaningfully:

"How can Shen Menglang be the leader of the Tiandihui Society beg you for a few moments? He begged for mercy from you half-death, but he just wanted to get his own life at the lowest cost. A person like him would not show his strength until the end of the desperate situation."

Yang Feiyang avoided the machete that Shen Menglang stabbed, and smiled suddenly with a sudden realization:

"So that's it! If such a guy is not removed, it will probably be a big problem in the future. Young marshal, let me kill this guy with a knife in his smile."

Chu Tian threw the cup on the table and responded lightly: "It's useless to keep it!"

At this moment, Shen Menglang saw a flash of light, and a steel wire was fiercely wrapped around his neck. Shen Menglang, who had been through many battles, kicked the table beside him and fell backwards. At the same time, he slashed a machete with his right hand and hit the middle of the steel wire. The wire that was originally rolled towards Shen Menglang instantly deviated.

‘Bang’! The steel wire hit the kicked table, and the table was split in half.

When Shen Menglang was insidious, Yang Feiyang had already bullied himself and moved forward.

The steel wire shot straight and erect again at Shen Menglang. The latter was forced to retreat one after another. He was very angry. He slashed out at the steel wire without retreating but instead rolled it up. Two sounds came out, and the steel wire was rolled up by Shen Menglang's machete, and then he smiled:

"You have been performing for so long, why should it be my turn?"

Yang Feiyang nodded softly and replied softly: "That's right, it's your turn to die!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her chest was slightly raised, and her free left hand also shot out a thin but hard steel wire, bounced up like a poisonous snake. A faint white light penetrated into Shen Menglang's chest in a flash, and then came out from behind. After a moment of stay, the steel wire shrank back again, disappearing without a trace.

Shen Menglang let out a shocking scream and retreated quickly.

With a "bang", he hit the table behind, and fell on the carpet next to him. The blood on his face disappeared, and blood shot out with the strings, dripping on the ground and on the table, which was extremely terrifying.

Shen Menglang didn't believe that he died. Yang Feiyang actually had steel wires!

Yang Feiyang took back the wire and clapped his hands and said, "I forgot to tell you that I also use wire on my left hand."

Everyone's scalp was numb. It was a first time to see the steel wire, which was so powerful that it was hard to guard against.

Chu Tian slowly walked to Shen Menglang and poured the red wine in his glass on his face: "President Chen, it's good to walk on the road to Huangquan!"

Killing this scapegoat destined to be, Chu Tian threw the wine glass to the ground and said to the nobles with both hands on his back: "Remember, I want you to remember what happened this afternoon. Shen Menglang wanted to rob the money of the wine club. Jinling San was tragic and injured when he was brave enough."

"Also, Shuai Jun just passed by, so he took action to rescue you! Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Chu Tian's face turned slightly cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Do you understand?"

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly replied in unison: "I understand! I understand!"

Chu Tian nodded with satisfaction, reached out and grabbed the thick personal information, and smiled meaningfully: "You'd better not speak out. All your information is on this. If I hear another version of rumors outside, I will find him and torture him with the most cruel means until death!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they took the initiative to reply: "I understand!"

Chu Tian smiled softly and stretched out his hand to Qingcheng and said, "Let's go home for the New Year?"

Qingcheng stood up with a smile, and glanced at the corner of his eyes over the Third Young Master Jinling.
Chapter completed!