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Chapter 167 Seven Killing Order

"Meng Qiang."

"Haha, he really dares to say it."

When he heard that Li Feng was really calling out the name, the gangster beside him ridiculed him. Does this guy really think that if he claimed the name, they would let him go?

The iron rule of the sky is to use tooth for tooth, and blood for blood.

If the other party dares to attack Tianlang, he will have to bear the revenge of Tianlang. No matter who comes, it will not work.

Otherwise, how could an iron law be an iron law?

"Xu Qiang."

Li Feng continued to pronounce a person's name.

The gangsters around the left and right kept sneering, and this kid was also working hard to survive.

"Wang Tie."

Li Feng was thinking without any haste, and was not affected by the influence.

"Long Jiutian."

When Li Feng talked about the first three names, Yan Jiuxiao just sneered, but when Long Jiutian's name appeared in Yan Jiuxiao's ears, Yan Jiuxiao was so excited that this name was too familiar.

One of the six deacons of the Tianlang Society, Long Ao's son, Long Jiutian.

One of the Earth Evils, Jiangcheng Big Wolf Head, nicknamed Night Owl.

The reason why Yan Jiuxiao remembers this is very deep because the other party’s nickname and his name are both a Xiao. After knowing this master, Yan Jiuxiao did not dare to call someone Xiao Ye, but Jiu Ye.

However, I heard that Long Jiutian was dead, not only Long Jiutian died, but even his father died. This incident shocked the whole world like an earthquake in Tianlang.

When Yan Jiuxiao thought of this, he was shocked. Meng Qiang, Xu Qiang, Wang Tie, these names suddenly became familiar. Isn’t this a terrifying evil that happened in Jiangcheng?

There were only six or seven Earth Demons in Jiangcheng, but four died in one go, and half of the country was wiped out, which made Tianlang, whose power spread across the five southeastern provinces and one city, lose all face and lose prestige.

Gudu.

Yan Jiuxiao suddenly swallowed his saliva and kicked his subordinate who was looking at Li Feng in the butt: "Get out."

"Who are you?"

Li Feng looked at Yan Jiuxiao opposite and smiled slightly: "You are here to cause trouble for me, don't you ask what my name is?"

Yan Jiuxiao looked at Li Feng and smiled inexplicably.

"You can't be Li Feng, the prince of Jiangcheng."

"You are a little smart, you guessed this." Li Feng praised the other party, but Yan Jiuxiao was not happy at all.

Damn, I'm meeting an evil star.

Yan Jiuxiao's status in the Tianlang Society was not even considered a Disha. He could only be regarded as a powerful little wolf head. The person in front of him killed four of the Disha alone, not to mention killing Long Ao, one of the six deacons of the Tianlang Society.

Long Ao is below the Tianlang Club and above ten thousand people. He holds the Tianlang Ancient Tribe in his hand. He is a terrifying boss.

"Misunderstanding, this is all misunderstanding."

Yan Jiuxiao was decisive and had no choice but to be timid. Even if a wolf encountered such a strong and invincible opponent, he would tremble and admit defeat.

As for face, how much is worth.

"Old Master Xiao..."

The thugs around were all stunned. They were puzzled by the situation and why the boss suddenly became disgusted.

"Why are you all standing there? I've seen Mr. Feng for me, and you, your eyes are so big, I want to die!"

Yan Jiuxiao went up and slapped each person, making his subordinates bent down to salute Li Feng, but there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses running wildly in his heart.

"Called by Mr. Feng."

"Master Feng." The people around him shouted in scatteredly, Yan Jiuxiao was so angry, these bastards.

"Give me a little tidy, I'll count one, two, three."

"one two three."

"Shou Shao."

This time, there were a lot of sounds, and the uniform sounds naturally had more momentum.

"I didn't even have enough food when I came back?"

"Shou Shao."

At this moment, even the people around who were watching the fun from afar could hear it clearly, and Yan Jiuxiao stepped forward with a shameless face.

"Mr. Feng, it's really a misunderstanding. You don't remember villains."

Li Feng looked at Yan Jiuxiao who was turning very quickly: "It seemed like someone asked me to kneel down and called him grandpa."

Bang.

Yan Jiuxiao slapped himself directly: "Look at my slutty mouth, I can't speak in my mind."

Li Feng looked at Yan Jiuxiao with a smile, and didn't say anything. A cool breeze blew on Yan Jiuxiao's back and sweat was seen on his forehead.

Next second.

Plop.

Yan Jiuxiao knelt down and looked at Li Feng with three bangs, which made the little brothers around him fall into glasses.

"Grandpa, I know I'm wrong."

"Grandpa, I was wrong."

"Grandpa, I'm really wrong."

Li Feng looked at Yan Jiuxiao who was decisive and straightforward, and tskated: "I know I'm wrong."

"Yes, grandpa, I know I'm wrong."

"Is this bone fan?"

"I gave it to my grandfather. I took this thing to waste my resources and I've played with it."

Yan Jiuxiao completely ignored the moral integrity this time.

"Get up and get out of here, don't let me see you. I'm not always a good temper." After Li Feng said that, he suddenly turned around and the gangster who stood in front of Li Feng unconsciously made a way out. The boss of his family knelt down and called grandpa. What can they do?

Li Feng walked into the office building with a fan, and Yan Jiuxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke fiercely: "Damn it, I'm still standing there, help me up."

"Master Xiao, what's the situation? This is?"

One of Yan Jiuxiao's confidant looked at Yan Jiuxiao with a confused look on his face. If Yan Jiuxiao had no reasonable explanation, the team would have dispersed directly.

When he came out, he was just face. Yan Jiuxiao kowtowed to his grandfather in public, making these subordinates look down on him, were he following the wrong person?

Yan Jiuxiao stood up, snorted coldly, and swept over his subordinates with complicated expressions: "I think I was embarrassed just now?"

"It's embarrassing, but at least I didn't lose my life."

"Master Xiao, we are only one of us in the 20th or 30th, and we are afraid of being a bird." A gangster couldn't help but speak.

Yan Jiuxiao glanced at his subordinate. If it weren't for him, the other party would never dare to question him in front of him.

"Hmph, you guys know nothing."

"Do you know who the names of the people he just mentioned?"

"Even if the other party has a background, so what? We are Tianlang." A gangster proudly raised his chest. I am Tianlang's man, who am I afraid of?

"Oh."

Yan Jiuxiao shouted coldly: "Meng Qiang, Xu Qiang, known as the Shuangqiang of Jiangbei, the Iron King of Hell of the Han Palace, and the Ye Xiaolong of the Nine Heavens. What's all the fuck is the Earth Demon Big Wolf Head of our Tianlang Club."

"For tooth for tooth, for blood for blood, even the Earth Demon cannot interfere. This is the iron rule of the Tianlang Society."

Yan Jiuxiao looked at another person who stood up to question him.

"The four people I mentioned are all dead. I went to Huangquan to see the King of Hell."

"Master Xiao, it's not him who did it?"

"Haha, not only these four Earth Demons, but also the Dragon King Long Ao, one of the six deacons of Tiangang, also killed him, and I can tell you clearly."

"Tianlang will have already given him the Seven Killing Order, and the reward rate has reached 100 million. If you think you are awesome, I won't stop you."

Gudu.

"Seven Killing Order."

"One hundred million."

Someone is moved, that's 100 million.
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