In the small place at the door, seven or eight luxury cars form a horn.

Two bosses with a identifiable and red faces were leaning against the car door, sucking a Cuban cigar as big as a thumb, and their playful eyes fell on their own soldiers. However, the soldiers who charge in the battle have now become shrews and scolding the streets. They are blushing and pointing at each other's noses and yelling at each other's noses without rules.

Many bosses around looked at them, their eyes full of gloating.

Fang Jun pointed at the two bosses to Chu Tian and lowered his voice and introduced: "The bald fat man on the left is the leader of the Butterfly Gang, with more than a hundred people under his command; the one-eyed guy on the right is the boss of the Double Gun Club, and there are also 70 or 80 people. Usually, the two sides have not celebrated the festival, and the territory is a few dozen kilometers apart, so there is no conflict of interest at all!"

"They're very good at remembering nicknames, bald fat man, one-eyed gun!"

Chu Tian nodded slightly and snorted softly: "It seems that he is really looking for trouble!"

At this time, the mortal world was trying hard to persuade, but several mediations were blocked. The boss involved informed me meaningfully that although the matter was small, the face was great, and if it was suppressed by the other party, it would be difficult to gain a foothold. The mortal world was about to take tough measures, but saw that Chu Tian had already walked up from behind and hurriedly greeted him.

The mortal world lowered its head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Young Marshal, the mortal world is incompetent..."

Chu Tian waved his hand gently and interrupted him lightly: "It's not your business, I'll handle this matter!"

After the words came, Chu Tian walked to the center of the incident and shouted sternly: "Rareless, what is this place? What day is this? You two small gangs actually started a show here. Are you thinking that the Tang Sect is incompetent? Or do you think that I, Chu Tian, ​​are dead?"

"Bald fat man, one-eyed gun, get out of here!"

As soon as they saw Chu Tian running out, everyone thought that some child was full, but then they heard that this guy turned out to be Chu Tian. Everyone's face changed drastically. The fat man and the one-eyed gun even twitched, but they quickly returned to calm and walked up with a cigar in their mouths. The expression seemed respectful but contained disdain.

Chu Tian looked at them coldly, and his murderous intent gradually condensed.

The sunlight poured down from the rooftop and shone on Chu Tian's faint smile. Everyone around couldn't help but shrink their eyes slightly, because the person in front of him was so handsome, with his slender and tall figure, the edges and corners of the marble statue, and his handsomeness made people jealous, and more importantly, his confidence.

The bald fat man walked up first, his bald head shining in the sun.

He glanced at Chu Tian a few times and said with a smile: "So you are the famous young marshal. Why did you come out to deal with these small matters yourself? The fat man should have given the young marshal face and should not cause trouble on such occasions, but the one-eyed gun bullies too much, and he doesn't know how to fight me for the way he is!"

Chu Tian still had no expression, and he was never interested in the polite words on the scene.

The one-eyed gun also came over, with a ferocious look flashing in one eye, and saliva splashed: "It's my front of the car that entered first, you squeezed in hard. Not only did you break my car, but you still wanted to steal the way. If you don't suppress your fat man's arrogance today, you will still bully me in the future!"

Chu Tian glanced over them coldly and said lightly: "For the sake of your attendance at the funeral, I will give you three minutes. If you still can't handle this bad thing, then I will deal with it myself. Don't say that Chu Tian is arrogant and domineering then!"

The bald fat man and the one-eyed gun changed slightly, but then he turned his head and hummed heavily.

It was obvious that he had relied on this. The bosses around him looked at Chu Tian with their eyes curled up, wanting to see the young boy in person. Three minutes passed quickly. Neither the bald fat man nor the one-eyed gun did anything, but the smile on Chu Tian's face became stronger and stronger.

The second hand flashed, and Chu Tian's eyes suddenly became calm.

He turned around and looked at the Tang family's children, and against the sunlight gave people a sharp and dazzling feeling, and the corners of his mouth raised an inviolable meaning: "Brothers, don't you thank these two gang leaders? They actually sent seven luxury cars to bury their sister-in-law. This big deal should be the leader of Yunnan. Don't you bow and thank you?"

The Tang family members were slightly stunned, and then shouted in unison: "Thank you, the two gang leaders!"

They shouted and bowed, causing the expressions of the bald fat man and the one-eyed gun to change drastically.

The bosses around were stunned. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian was so cruel that he did things. The seven cars combined were nearly 10 million, which was considered as the shopkeepers who had entered and exited the bald fat man and the one-eyed gun. Now that they were swallowed up by Chu Tian, ​​how could they stop? They couldn't help but open their eyes and wait for things to develop.

The bald fat man and the one-eyed gun had their eyelids twitched and shouted almost at the same time: "Who dares to touch our car?"

Ignoring their reactions, Chu Tian spoke again: "In the mortal world, take people to take these seven famous cars and burn them to my sister-in-law tonight!"

The mortal world nodded and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

With the wave of the mortal world, dozens of Tangmen's children rushed towards the vehicle. The bald fat man and the one-eyed gun's subordinates did not give the boss instructions. They could not let the Tangmen's children drive the vehicle. They rushed up and blocked the Tangmen's children with human walls. Many people's hands even reached into their arms, and it was obvious that there were guys who were showing off their fierceness.

Chu Tian carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "Who dares to stop him? I will burn him to my sister-in-law!"

This was obviously a killing order. The Tang family whistled, and many brothers emerged everywhere. Fang Jun looked around with a chuckling on his face, smiling secretly at the bald fat man and the one-eyed gun who were not aware of life and death. He actually dared to argue with Chu Tian in public. He had no other choice except for losing all face and losing his life.

The bald fat man took a half step forward and shouted at Chu Tian: "Boy, what do you mean?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Tian's right hand slapped out quickly, slapped the bald fat man's face with a "pop", and he dropped him two or three meters with great force, and then said coldly: "What do you mean? I should ask you what the bald fat man means. Tangmen held a funeral, but you made trouble for me? What are you!"

Everyone in the audience became quiet, and even the wind seemed to be dead.

No one thought that Chu Tian would hit someone, and he was the boss of the local area. Even the bald fat man was a little confused. Until the hot feeling came, he bounced up like a meat ball and roared: "Boy, do you dare to hit me? Do you know where this is? This is Yunnan, not where you are wild!"

His men wanted to rush up, but were surrounded by the Tang family's descendants.

Yang Xuecai in the distance glanced with a telescope a few times, and then casually let it go.

The next second, he started fighting against the other police officers again.

Chu Tian chuckled and walked a few steps, carrying his hands on his back, saying, "Believe it or not, I'll cut off your head?"

The bald fat man's face became ugly, but he never dared to provoke Chu Tian's majesty. Seeing that the one-eyed gun eye was difficult to please, he hurriedly walked up and nodded and bowed to Chu Tian, ​​and even said, "Young Marshal, I'm really sorry, we shouldn't have caused trouble at the funeral. Let's go immediately. Please forgive the one-eyed gun for a lot!"

Obviously, he was afraid that he would end up as a bald fat man, so he would be embarrassed.

Chu Tian showed a sarcastic look in his eyes and pointed at the bus stop in the distance: "You are so tactful and want to go back, I won't stop you. The bus is standing there, take your brothers away!" Then he ordered the mortal world: "Hurry up and let someone take the car of the two gang leaders, so as not to delay the guests behind!"

The One-Eyed Gun suddenly became angry, and he whispered in a low voice just to drive back to those famous cars.

Who knew that Chu Tian ignored his expression and took a few steps forward and smiled: "Thank you for one-eyed gun!"

The fingers of the one-eyed gun trembled slightly, which was a struggle of anger and calmness. When Chu Tian chuckled at him again, he suddenly punched a heavy punch. He wanted to punch Chu Tian's nose and then blind his playful eyes.

The speed of his first punch was as fast as lightning strikes, and the wind was passing through the gap.

Moreover, the one-eyed gun thought that the power of the punch was enough to knock down a wild wolf. No matter when, he was confident that he could knock down any enemy standing in front of him! No matter who it was, as long as the bridge of his nose was broken, his head would become dizzy and his eyes would be sealed by the blood splashed out of his nose.

As long as your eyes are covered with blood, it is difficult to have another chance to dodge and fight back.

There is no chance to fight back naturally indicates that this person is dead.

This is called a one-punch seal!

He was very sure of this punch, and he had almost never missed it.
Chapter completed!