Just a defeated general

"you!"

As soon as Tiger Cannon was about to fight back, he stopped thinking about the qualification selection competition.

Can't.

You must not take action at this time.

He could only hold his head with both hands and allow the other party to insult and beat him.

Jin Lin looked at it and said with a smile: "I thought it was so powerful. It turned out that it was just a grass-wrapped pillow! It was a waste of his tall person, and he was not beaten at all."

He sat down, crossing his legs while watching the scene of the tiger cannon being beaten.

After fighting for 10 minutes, those people were tired. They retreated one by one, and the tiger cannon squatted in the corner of the wall, protecting their heads with both hands.

After all, it was a man who had fought on the battlefield. Even though he was beaten to the point of being injured, he still did not fall down.

Jin Lin frowned and said, "Haha, it's pretty stubborn. You can't beat you down, right? Okay, then I'll add some ingredients to you."

As he said that, he reached out and picked up the teapot on the table.

There was a pot of tea that had just been brewed inside, which was extremely hot.

If such a pot of tea is poured on your body, it must be burned to death.

Jin Lin walked over with a teapot and said as he walked, "Aren't you very willing to endure it? Then just endure the hot tea water. You can endure it, so I'll spare you."

He poured a pot of boiling water directly on the other party's head.

What a joke, that's boiling water, boiling water! Just pouring it on a person's head, whose head can bear it? It will definitely die.

At this moment, a chair flew over and knocked down the teapot in Jin Lin's hand with a click.

The teapot fell on Jin Lin's feet, and all the boiling water sprinkled on his feet. He screamed so hot that he screamed and jumped up on the spot with his feet in his arms.

"Oh my god. Oh my god, it hurts so much."

"It hurts so much!"

"Who. Who?"

The men looked towards the direction of the chair and saw a majestic man walking towards him.

Although I don’t know each other, you can see from the other party’s momentum that I am definitely not an ordinary person.

Tiger Cannon raised his head slightly and looked over. After seeing the visitor clearly, tears filled his eyes with excitement.

Waiting. He finally waited.

"Commander!"

The tiger cannon stood up immediately.

That’s right, the one who came was the Shura War God - Jiang Ce!

Jin Lin sat down and looked at Jiang Ce with a puzzled look on his face, "Commander? What does it mean?"

"Boss, is this person Lei Hao?"

"Fuck, how can I not know that bastard Lei Hao?" But Jin Lin really doesn't know the man in front of him.

But there is a sense of familiarity.

Where have you seen it?

Jin Lin said, "Boy, you dare to fight with me. You are impatient, right? Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Ce didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the tiger cannon and said, "If you don't fight back when you get beaten, this doesn't look like your style."

Hupao said: "We want to participate in the qualification selection competition. There must be no stain. If we start at this moment and miss the registration qualification, it will be unpaid."

Jiang Ce smiled, "So you would rather be scalded to death by boiling water than fight back?"

The tiger cannon stopped talking.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to fight back, but he cares more about the qualification selection competition. He wants to watch Jiang Ce get back to the high position with his own eyes.

For this, I will sacrifice myself.

Turning around, Jiang Ce said to Jin Lin: "Is the city-moxing camp the management level? Is Jin Dongcheng so confused, or is he too indulgent to your son?"

Um?

Jin Lin is not stupid. He knew that he was not an ordinary person when he heard the other party's tone.

He didn't rush to take action, looked up and down at Jiang Ce and asked, "Why, do you know my dad?"

"I just lost my subordinates. I just have a little impression."

"ah?"

Jin Lin was angry. His father's strength was so strong that the young man in front of him actually said that his father was a defeated man. Haha, he was so angry.

He asked with a cold face: "Oh, even my dad is not your opponent? Then I want to ask for advice, who are you?"

Before Jiang Ce could speak, Tiger Cannon rushed to say, "What, don't you even recognize the God of Shura?"

Shura War God?

Jiang Ce?!

Jin Lin was startled and said tremblingly: "You, are you Jiang Ce?"

He looked at it more carefully, and suddenly remembered that he had seen Jiang Ce, and he watched Jiang Ce beat his dad so hard that he could not get up.

That demon from hell!

Jin Lin swallowed. If anyone else in this world would scare him, it would be Jiang Ce.

Many years ago, Jiang Ce snatched the title of "Shura War God" from Jin Dongcheng, which led to Jin Dongcheng being resentful for so many years. This is also the main reason why Jin Dongcheng holds hatred for Wen Ruohe.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that I met the enemy in a small restaurant today.

Jin Lin sneered and said, "Okay, okay, you are Jiang Ce. The ban you snatched from my dad many years ago. Today, I want to snatch it back for my dad."

"Brothers, don't be polite, beat me to death."

"Who can kill this bastard? I will be rewarded with great rewards!"
Chapter completed!