Chapter 193

The reason why the little old man lost was that he despised his enemies and didn't pay attention to Luo Xuan. In his eyes, such a young boy was just in the early stage of refining gas, and he didn't pay attention to him.

However, Luo Xuan's sword just now is not like a sword that can be sent out in the early stage of gas refining. The power of that sword can be resisted even by people in the middle stage of gas refining.

The little old man was almost picked to fly an arm, which made him very frightened. Subconsciously, he ran away. He didn't fall in love with war, and he was afraid to explain himself here.

Their Ouyang family members, however, mainly use Kung Fu, and his arm has been injured, so he is not suitable to continue fighting, so he left first.

See the little old man run away, big funeral of the men all face panic, drag up big funeral ready to go, but was Luo Xuan to stop.

"Let you go?"

As the cold voice fell, Luo Xuan went directly to the bar, picked up a bottle of liquor and poured it into the glass. Then he went to the place where the funeral lay down, and suddenly rushed over with a glass of liquor.

But the funeral was seriously injured, and did not wake up, still in a coma.

See this scene, Luo Xuan a cold smile, just want to come to a lighter, light the fire to throw on the big funeral.

Originally, there was strong liquor on the body of the funeral. After hitting the lighter, it burned up instantly. For a moment, a smell of meat spread, and the crackling sound spread.

The comatose bereavement also woke up because of the pain. When he saw that his body was on fire, he was so scared that he yelled.

"Ah! It's on fire. Put out the fire. It's killing me. "

The subordinates of the big funeral see Luo Xuan so ruthless, all are scared to dare not start, Leng in one side, body afraid oneself also be treated like this.

"You bastards, why are you still in a daze? Please put out the fire for me. I'm dying. I'm dying."

The funeral was crying again. The high temperature of the fire made him very painful. But his body burned up, just like a barbecue. The smell of meat overflowed.

But because of the fear of Luo Xuan, the mourners dare not put out the fire for him. Instead, they watch carefully.

See their reaction, Luo Xuan some can't help laughing, cold voice way: "give him to put out the fire, in our bar burned bad luck."

Hearing Luo Xuan let go, the younger brothers dare to put out the fire for the funeral. They punch and kick him for a while, which extinguishes the fire on him.

For a time, a smell of scorching spread, but also accompanied by a burst of meat.

This arrogant and cruel man, Dawei, who has just been invincible, is now mostly burned, lying on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

Pain!

There was only such a feeling of great mourning. It was the first time that he had been injured so seriously in his spare time, and it was all thanks to Luo Xuan. He hated it very much.

But it's more about fear. The skill of great mourning is not weak. Generally speaking, it's easy to fight ten at a time. But in Luo Xuan's hands, he doesn't have any ability to parry, so he'll be abandoned in face to face.

Dawei was lying on the ground, panting like a dead dog. He was not reconciled, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Because he didn't see the little old man and didn't know what had happened, he felt guilty and had a bad feeling.

"What do you want, boy?" Big mourn weak ask a way, the tone is still arrogant.

"You make trouble in my territory and hurt my little brother. What do you want from me? Don't you have to pay for hurting my little brother? Don't you have to lose money if you break something in the bar? "

On hearing this, Dawei took a deep breath and said weakly: "my people have been injured by you, and my injury is even with your younger brother."

The funeral can be regarded as a cruel man. He can survive such a heavy injury. If ordinary people were, they would have yelled in pain for a long time.

"Even? It's a good even. I'll pay 700000 for my brothers' injuries and 700000 for the things that broke the bar. It's 1.6 million in all. I'll make up a whole number for you, three million! "

Luo Xuan's icy words fall down. After hearing this, he almost faints.

Although he did hurt Chen Kun, that kind of injury, lying in the hospital for a month can certainly be cured, and it doesn't cost much.

What's more, they didn't break anything in the bar. How could they pay three million yuan? He was not convinced.

"Boy, you don't do that. I'll give you 200000 at most."

Dawei knows that he is not Luo Xuan's opponent. He dare not fight against him. He can only give in.

But his 200000 yuan in Luoxuan is no different from a few yuan.

"200000? Send beggars? When my little brothers are beaten like this by you, you give them 200000 yuan? It seems that you want to die. "

Said, Luo Xuan picked up a broken wine bottle on the ground, and looked at the funeral with a murderous face.

Feel Luo Xuan's cold intention to kill, not only big funeral, even his men are all shivering, scared to kneel on the ground.

"Brother, spare your life. Don't kill us. We were forced to come here. It was the idea of a big funeral.""Yes, it has nothing to do with us. If you want to kill me, you can kill me. We are all innocent."

When Dawei heard that his younger brothers were all rebellious, he was so angry that he cursed his mother in his heart. But now he is in such a state that it is very difficult for him to even stand up.

He was weak all over, and the place where he had just been burned was even hotter. He must have peeled off a layer of skin.

If he had not been a cruel man, he would not have been able to hold on.

"Money or death?"

Luo Xuan looked at the broken bottle and said coldly, looking at the funeral.

The great mourning on the ground took a deep breath and said in frustration, "I give you money, but I don't have that much money. Please let me make a phone call."

Although the great funeral was prosperous, three million was too much for him. He didn't have so much money.

However, he is also very clear that if he does not give three million yuan today, he will not go out of here.

Sure enough, the bar spectators have some skills, and now they are regretting the funeral.

The main reason is that he didn't know what happened to the little old man, how he suddenly left, left them and said he would do it.

As a result, Dawei quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call to his boss, Ouyang Shaohua.

Ouyang Shaohua came to Jiangzhou half a year ago and opened a bar, a secular paradise.

After all, he came from Taoyuan. He thought the name was very good. He started to fight in Jiangzhou and opened a big bar. The business was also good.

However, in the past half a month, after the business was robbed, he was upset and ordered the funeral to come and smash the scene.

At the moment, Ouyang Shaohua, one by one, embracing two young women in exposed clothes, is in a box, doing whatever he wants.

"Young master Ouyang, you are so bad. You bully people again."

"Young master Ouyang, why don't you find a new place? It's not easy to do things here."

"Ha ha, you two goblins, I'm going to bully you today."

Ouyang Shaohua has a face of obscene smile. At this time, his mobile phone rings, and his face is angry.

"Wait, Ben, don't answer the phone, then we'll find a room to play."

Then, Ouyang Shaohua got through the phone, but he heard the voice of mourning.

"Young master, it's a big funeral. We have an accident. Please call three million to save me."