"Are you going to keep on being tough? I'm sorry. I'm just picking on you tonight. I won't admit it. You don't want to go back alive tonight. I'm not afraid of killing people. Anyway, I'm still a fugitive. If I go abroad again, I'll still live well. "

Cao Xiaolei's light way.

Every word is in my ears, beating the psychological defense line of Huju.

After reaching for his hand, Sun Wei handed Cao Xiaolei a short and delicate dagger. He took it, touched the cold blade, looked at Huju, then stood up, and then took a step forward. Huju was scared and stepped back!

Cao Xiaolei's momentum made him not dare to resist at all!

After three or four steps, when he came to Huju's side, Cao Xiaolei tilted his mouth and raised his leg immediately, just like lightning, suddenly kicked Huju to the corner! This kick speed is too fast, even if Huju does a good job in the struggle, but there is no chance of backhand!

Powerful force, but also let him be like a small tree hit by a hurricane, fly upside down!

"If I don't admit it, I'll take care of my feet and hands."

Cao Xiaolei walks over and squats in front of him. He is in a cold sweat. His viscera are like thousands of ants biting. He can't lift a trace of strength. He can only look at the other side holding a dagger and stabbing at his feet with a smile!

At this moment, Huju was completely broken!

He closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it. He suddenly yelled: "wait a minute, i... I recognize you! Brother Cao, I'm wrong! Give me a break The pain did not appear. Cao Xiaolei's dagger stopped three inches above his feet.

"Well behaved, but I still have to pay a price for provoking me!"

Cao Xiaolei raises the dagger again and plunges down suddenly!

Just opened his eyes, Huju's heart was broken. He reached out in a hurry and held the blade of the dagger. The blood ran down. Cao Xiaolei stopped his strength and looked at each other contemptuously.

Kill people. It's very simple. The goods have killed countless people.

But he didn't want to use such a low-level means to end Huju, although he didn't like this man very much.

"Brother Cao, I'll give you money. I'll give you a lot of money. Please spare me!"

"Sorry, I'm not short of money."

Cao Xiaolei disdained the way, the hand continued to add strength to the way down! But Huju could only ignore his own flesh hands and hold the blade with ruthless force, with a lot of blood dripping down again.

"I think you are my elder brother. In the future, what you will do is what I will do. Is it possible?"

Huju almost cried in a hurry, as if he had already groveled to the extreme.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. I don't want to be related to you."

"Brother Cao, please forgive me. I'm really wrong."

"You provoked me first."

Cao Xiaolei looked directly at the other side without any pity. He continued to stab the dagger down, and finally stabbed into Huju's left wrist. However, at this time, he was completely flustered and said a word, which made him stop again.

"Brother Cao, brother Cao, I'll give you the Kowloon scepter. Please forgive me once!"

"The scepter of Kowloon? I've got something rare. "

Cao Xiaolei said.

"Didn't old man Gong tell you? The Kowloon scepter is a walking stick carved with nine dragons. It is divided into nine scattered parts and is exiled in the hands of nine people. Whoever holds the most will have more power in the Presbyterian Council in the future. "

Huju begged.

Hearing this, Cao Xiaolei narrowed his eyes and put away his knife. "Go on, what is the Presbyterian Council?"

When he was a young master, Gong Yu and Shao Jiangjie gave him the scepter in their hands. They only said that it was important to keep the scepter well, but they didn't say that the scepter also involved some secret things.

Seeing that the other party finally gave up the action of abolishing his hand and foot tendons, Huju was relieved for a moment, and began to explain the affairs of the Presbyterian Council from the beginning to the end

After listening, Cao Xiaolei has no expression on his face, but he is shocked in his heart.

The Presbyterian Council, it's a huge organization!

Although Cao Xiaolei has no ambition to unify the underworld, he still has a little interest in this organization, "get up, go back and get the scepter! Give it to me. Don't bother me any more. I'm not interested in giving you another chance. "

"Thank you, brother Cao."

Huju's left hand was still bleeding. He pulled a pillow towel on the bed, wrapped it around his hand for several times, and then stood up by the bed. He still had a stomachache and couldn't make any effort. He even had difficulty walking.

He's home tonight!

But he didn't go out yet. Cao Xiaolei gave him a word, which made him almost fall to the ground in the dark!

"I forgot to tell you that this brother is not sunwei. His name is Lixin. They were twins, but sunwei adopted them long ago. Next time I'm negative, remember to be more serious and responsible, at least check the genealogy, and don't make such a low IQ mistake. "

Cao Xiaolei said with a bad smile.

Huju didn't look back and didn't speak. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot and he came out of the room.

When he got downstairs and walked out of the hotel, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he found a place to sit down and called his men. This is Jinming city! He's the boss here! No one in the city dares to treat him like this!

Cao Xiaolei spared him and deserved his own misfortune!

In the presidential suite, Cao Xiaolei asked Li Xin to go back to his room to have a rest. Then he pushed the door and entered Lily's room. Of course, the other party didn't sleep. He was still holding money one by one and giggling. His face was like a flower in the pan.

Seeing Cao Xiaolei, he jumped up and hugged each other in the past.

"Thank you, brother!"

"You're welcome. You deserve it."

Cao Xiaolei has always regarded money as dirt, but Lily knows that there is no other party, and she can't earn the money in a few more lives, so she decided to take good care of Cao Xiaolei tonight. Although it can't offset her kindness, it's also a piece of her heart.

"Brother, aren't you afraid of Huju? This is his territory. "

"He should be more afraid of me."

Cao Xiaolei, with a smile, is not afraid at all.

This pure masculine temperament conquers Lily again in a moment. As soon as she blushes, she zips her cheongsam again, but it is blocked by Cao Xiaolei.

Lily was stunned and said, "brother, are you tired?"

"Yes, I'm a little tired, but I don't want to sleep..."

Cao Xiaolei smiles.

With a little more strength on her hand, Lily blushes and turns around.

Looking back at the moment of a smile, she saw Cao Xiaolei smile with satisfaction.

Immediately, the ambiguous voice sounded, the bedroom full of spring, selfless burning up.

Outside the hotel, Huju, a brother in Jinming City, called. Within ten minutes, nearly 100 people came to support him!

Everyone has a sharp knife!

Every evil spirit and evil spirit, stabbing dragon and painting tiger are all the best in hand!

"Brother, where are the people? I'm going to take someone up and kill him! "

The leader is a fierce man with Guan Gong tattooed on his body. His eyes are as fierce as a hungry leopard, which makes life cold.

Behind him, the indignant little brother waved the flag and called for a fight one after another, but Huju still sat on the marble beads without saying a word. His right hand was smoking, and his left hand was bandaging his wound. From time to time, the corners of his eyes twitched with pain.

No matter how fierce Cao Xiaolei is, a hundred people can defeat him!

But Huju seems to have no courage, and even has a disgusting fear of this man! He dare not deal with Cao Xiaolei in his own territory and under the protection of 100 brothers!

The hatred in my eyes is like a burning flame!

But after five cigarettes, Huju still didn't say a word to let people go up and chop Cao Xiaolei, because he really had no confidence. Although he had been guarding at the door and knew that Cao Xiaolei didn't leave the hotel, he was even more afraid because of this.