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Chapter 709

After calling, Zhou Xiaokun sent a seat and looked at Jiang Feng coldly: "Wait for death, you can't save you even if Jesus comes tonight!"

"Then I'll really wait and see!" Jiang Feng hugged his chest and sneered.

With his current influence in Zhongyuan City, even if Zhou Xiaokun is really dead this night, it will be harmless. At most, it will be a little more troublesome to deal with.

He is now the lord of the Dragon Sect, killing Zhou Xiaokun is nothing at all.

Han Tianyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he panted and said in a cold voice: "We must kill him, we must kill this waste!"

Compared with Zhou Xiaokun, he was injured more severely, and he almost breathed in one breath just now.

"Take him to death, kill him to despair!" Zhou Xiaokun was extremely crazy.

He has been studying abroad for several years, and he always walks sideways abroad. He hugs and hugs in college. The local young men and women are having fun calling him brothers. Who knows that he encountered so many bad things when he just returned to China, so how annoyed Zhou Xiaokun was.

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head. Since he hit Zhou Xiaokun's car just now, he had never thought of fear.

Twist! Twist!

Soon, a number of buses came, and figures in uniform walked off the bus.

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Xiaokun was as excited as if he had grabbed the tool to kill Jiang Feng: "My man is here, you're done!"

The next moment, Zhou Xiaokun came to the middle-aged man leading the team: "Uncle Su, I was murdered just now. Uncle Su, you must make the decision for me!"

"Murder?" the middle-aged man said in surprise.

Zhou Xiaokun pointed viciously at his Bugatti Veyron: "Uncle Su, look at my car exploded, I almost hang up!"

The middle-aged man looked at the Bugatti Veyron that was 30 to 40 million and exploded. He frowned and realized that things were indeed serious.

The Bugatti Veyron is a world-class supercar with extremely high safety performance.

It is impossible to explode without being subjected to violent impact.

"Who did it? Where is the murderer?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

Zhou Xiaokun pointed at Jiang Feng with a ferocious expression: "Uncle Su, he is him, he is him, he is murdering me. You must bring this murderer to justice!"
Chapter completed!
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