"Since you want to die, I'll help you tonight!" Cui Hao said word by word.
Then, eight murderous suit men completely sealed all aspects of Chu River.
But in the face of these murderous men in suits, Chu Jiang sat there peacefully, taking a leisurely breath of smoke and drinking slowly.
"Up Cui Hao, a wheelchair man, waved one by one.
Eight suit men attack at the same time, but at the same time, Chu Jiang disappears in front of them.
Ah!
Bang!
Plop!
……
For a moment, Cui Hao only saw four people around him, and then heard eight men in suits fall into a pool of blood.
Although they were not killed on the spot, they all fell down and lost their fighting power for a while.
It's a scratch.
Chu Jiang picked up the stick on the ground and put it on Cui Haoyi's chest. Cui Haoyi's expression was completely stiff.
His palms exuded cold sweat, and his waistcoat was full of sweat. No wonder his father, the first master of kimchi, praised him so much. His strength was so terrible.
Eight experts with good skills are so vulnerable in front of him.
He regretted that he didn't listen to his father's arrangement, and even more regretted that he came to challenge Chu Jiang.
He thought he could do something. Although he was in a wheelchair, he could do a lot of things.
"Shall we fight to the death?" Chu Jiang's eyes did not squint at Cui Hao, joking.
"I I just want to give you a warning, because anyone against my father is dead. " Cui Hao forced himself to calm down, but his tone changed a lot.
Yes, after all, eight suit men can't afford to fall down. What can a wheelchair man do. So he decided that next, it's better to say nothing.
"That's in your country of pickles, not in China." Chu Jiang also said word by word, his eyes cold, and then put out the smoke, "as long as I move my hand, you are nothing."
"I admit it's easy for you to kill me, but if you kill me, you can't get out of pickle country anyway." Cui Hao said calmly.
"Why should I run away? I'll kill your father after I kill you!" Chu Jiang says indifferently, then the wrist is a little hard, the black long stick has already arrived at Cui Hao's throat.
Cui Hao's face suddenly changed and he said in a hurry: "don't Don't kill me, kill me, you really have no room for maneuver. "
"Please Chujiang's mouth is full of playful smiles.
Cui Hao pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "I never ask for help!"
"Good. Worthy of my son Suddenly, a powerful voice came in from outside the seafood restaurant, and then a familiar figure came in, straight and majestic.
Although he has only one person, his aura is several times stronger than that of the eight men in suits just now.
Chujiang's breath suddenly stagnated, and his heart sank.
When night falls, you are king.
Dianjun, who has super power, really has a depressing aura. His every move is threatening the ferocity that people dare not stare at. He stares at Chujiang from a commanding position, and Chujiang is a little hairy.
This is the authority of the strong, the authority of the strong with super power?
Chu Jiang felt that since returning to the city, the most terrible enemy has come!
"I'm sorry, Dad. I shouldn't have made my own decision." Cui Hao lowered his head and said in awe.
"No, you should say sorry to yourself, life is your own, but you don't cherish it at all!" Dianjun steps forward, every step is full of power.
"The man I'm taking is really not his opponent." Cui Hao looked ashamed.
"It doesn't matter. If you want him to die, he must die. If you want to marry someone, she will be your woman! It's your privilege. The privilege of your son. " Dianjun stares at his only son in a wheelchair with loving eyes.
This seems to be said to his son, but it is also said to Chu Jiang.
This is the power of Dianjun, as the first master of kimchi.
But he does have the right to say such things, and over the years, he has done the same.
"Are you the one who killed Sikong Dan and wanted to kill Sikong Luan?" Chu Jiang asked, squinting his eyes. His face was dignified.
He didn't dare to be so casual. He had seen the horror of Dianjun hitting tens of thousands of volts of current with his hands across the air. As long as he was hit by the current, he could cause fatal damage at any time, including Chujiang.
"No nonsense. Is there anyone in the world who dares to impersonate me? " Dianjun laughed and asked.
"I don't think so, but I still want to make sure that I don't kill the wrong person!" The Chu River is competing with each other.
Chujiang's words made Dianjun laugh again. Then his eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice: "you are so confident.""Why don't I have confidence? You've never lost, and I've never lost!" Chu Jiang said haughtily.
"Well, in a minute, I'm sure you'll change your mind." As like as two peas of a pair of white rings, he was wearing his fingers on his left hand, and the electric current of his volt was flowing between his arms.
They're going to fight, and they're not going to lose or win, they're going to live or die.
If you lose, you will die.
Whoosh.
Chujiang has disappeared in front of Dianjun. He will not be stupid enough to wait for Dianjun to fight against such an enemy so fast that you can't beat your current.
Dianjun is slightly stunned. He feels that the wind behind him is rising, and the anger between his eyebrows is suddenly rising. A great light bursts out from his eyes. Then he drinks cold and comes with a whip leg.
Body shape like lightning, whirlwind like twist up.
Chu River also quickly kicked a whip leg, such as a sword in general shuttle between the lightning.
Bang!
Bang!
Dianjun's foot is on Chujiang's shoulder, and Chujiang's foot is on him. Chujiang shakes for a moment, and takes a step back, while Dianjun is as stable as Mount Tai, standing in front of Chujiang.
Whine whine -
the sharp sound of the police siren came from afar, and the red light of the police cars came whistling.
"Let's go." Dianjun pushed his son's wheelchair and said indifferently.
"Dad, why don't you kill him?" Cui Hao obviously saw that his father had the upper hand.
Dianjun doesn't answer. He pushes Cui Hao to turn around and leave. Eight men in suits barely get up and follow him.
Kill Chujiang?
Is this man that easy to kill?
First of all, the police have come. Second, Dianjun is not sure of winning the battle. Last but most important, he wants to kill Chujiang in front of thousands of people.
He wants to tell you through the facts that when night falls, the king of electricity is king. Whoever dares to offend the king of electricity will end up dead, no matter which country he is from.