Chapter 317

Jing Fei was chased and killed like a rat crossing the street for a few days. He suddenly disappeared and led people to kill them back with a high profile. People with a little brain can know where those people and horses came from.

"Hehe, boss Qin all night, I'm really curious about how you got here." Liu Zhi held a simple and honest face, but there was an uncoordinated evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes. He seemed to hear Tianda's joke and said with a deep smile: "If you had not earned a hand, you would have died a thousand or eight years ago. Now who eats the world, who will stand the winner will win the battle. If I take the head of Jingfei, I will not has the final say."

Can be the boss, who is willing to be a little brother for a lifetime.

In this way, no one objected to the bold remarks made by Ke Shang. Qin Qing weakly leaned on the railing and raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the woman in Liu Zhihuai. "What about you? Jing Fei is your son. Do you want to watch him die?"

Although she knew the end in the last life, she couldn't help asking in front of a living person at this moment.

The other party's eyes flickered for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand and covered his stomach.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter if her son is gone. She doesn't have another one in her stomach." Liu Zhi rudely hugged the woman in her arms and said in a loud voice like showing off his eyebrows: "that old immortal hurt his lifeblood in the early years and has long been inhuman. With me, you can have as many sons as you want."

With the old gang leader behind his back, he colluded with his brother's mother and proudly publicized other people's secrets. This alone shows Liu Zhi's evil heart and cunning.

It was not until this moment that Qin Qing finally understood why a woman could kill her son. It was not the tiger that ate the son, but was reluctant to give up her glory. She also had another tiger cub to feed.

She pulled the corners of her mouth coldly and made no secret of the irony in her eyes.

As everyone knows, women during pregnancy are sensitive and have a special identity. The beautiful woman immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "what are your eyes and why do you look at me like this? In this man respected world, what's wrong with me relying on a strong man? You're not a wave under Fang Kong. Don't think you're noble!"

At the age of 17, he is in charge of the casinos and one night in three cities. If it is the power of one person, who can believe it.

The one night facade, Fang Kong, is a murderous role. No one can see the twists and turns.

"Well, what's the noise? I'll deal with her later. It's estimated that fangkong may not come for such a small scene. It's enough for her to hold down the people in the casino." Liu Zhi waved impatiently, interrupted her roar, and said his plan. "It's not enough to be afraid of being in C city all night."

The beautiful woman dared not touch the mold again. She could only dig the meat on the girl with her eyes. The latter seemed to admit her fate and never said a word.

At 8:00 p.m., the Kungang's men intercepted the passage, and the broken jade bridge gradually became quiet. As soon as the moon bypassed the sling, a group of people came from far to near, led by Jing Fei.

"Oh, the dog supports people. The formation is well arranged." Liu Zhi also led several people up from under the bridge. His face is no longer as good as his original low brow.

Jing Fei saw his mother in each other's arms at a glance. He clenched the handle of the knife in his hand and said, "Liu Zhi, if you want to talk about peace, hand over the woman first, otherwise everything will be free."

The beautiful woman shrugged and dared not look up. She went in to Liu Zhihuai in exchange for the latter's low smile, and then Lang said, "Jing Fei, just hand in how many people there are. Don't hide and tuck them in, otherwise it will be too late."

"What do you mean?" Jing Fei was shocked and stared, his face changed.

"Ha ha, so you're still too young." Liu Zhi happily appreciated the former master's panic, looked up and laughed, "do you really think I won't kill you at this stage?"

The voice fell, as if some signal had been transmitted, and several people rushed up from both sides under the bridge, completely blocking the retreat of Jingfei and others.

"Liu Zhi, you son of a bitch." Jing Fei scolded angrily. He wiped a light in his eyes. He just wanted to raise his hand and transfer all the people and horses, but suddenly he heard a shout from the opposite side.

"Hey, don't worry, little dandy, look what good gifts we have prepared for you." the rebellious minions of the Kun Gang pulled a rope out of the crowd, and the figure brought out at the end stumbled a step before standing still.

Liu Zhi took a watermelon knife and put it on her neck, "ha ha, let me guess how you hooked up with Fang Kong's pet. You shouldn't climb the top of the skirt like your mother, ha ha..."

The mother is the same as her son. One is not as good as a chicken, and the other is simply a duck.

As soon as he smiled, a crowd of the Kun Gang behind him also laughed. Some even joked unkindly: "no wonder that Fang Kong is old and ugly. If he can meet such a handsome boy as the little sect leader, he must be served very comfortably."

Besides what he said, he belittled Jing Fei to nothing.

Before answering, the controlled girl moved her neck first. It seemed cowardly and said quietly, "I don't like others to point a knife at me."

Liu Zhi was close enough to hear clearly. He laughed and patted the girl's face with his knife face very provocatively. "Do you think fangkong will want you to hook up with this little white face? I advise you to save it. The higher the shelf is, the worse the fall will be."

The girl's white face was marked with blood. The blood climbed down the delicate skin and left a coquettish red.

Her face was hurt, but her expression remained unchanged. She swept her eyebrows and asked faintly, "have you recruited all the people of the Kun Gang?"

Up to now, Liu Zhi raised his eyebrows as if he were showing off: "as long as I kill Jingfei, I can rest easy. Of course, I have to go out in full force."

At that time, his troops had completely gained the upper hand, and the victory and defeat had been divided. Liu Zhizheng was content to surrender his troops without a single soldier. Suddenly he heard a chuckle in his ear, "that's good."

Okay? Okay what?

Before he could ask, he felt the handle turn outward and release his hand. Then he clicked, and a sharp pain came from his arm.