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The scene was as silent as death.

The people who dare to fight in his mansion are still in front of everyone.

Shuangying's eyes are wide open. It seems that she has never seen Cai Feiyu again.

Huang Ming is calm, and the God of death behind him is still calm.

In the eyes of the God of death, Cai Feiyu did so for his reasons, more likely because they robbed his pills.

Shuangying is two people. Huang Ming is the boss of Dongjiang city. People who move Huang Ming should consider it.

Now there is only one mad dog. The killer in pain is to show the big guy, which means to deter him.

Although Shuangying saw Cai Feiyu's hand at the scene, they felt that as long as their brothers joined hands, it was the God of death, and it was estimated that they could fight against it.

Fu Mingyu, standing beside him, did not think so, because he could see another expression on Cai Feiyu's face. He seemed to have met mad dogs before, and wanted to have a deep hatred.

However, Cai Feiyu seems to be trying to restrain his emotions, and did not start again.

It took a long time for the mad dog to recover. He touched the blood on his face and looked at Huang Ming with tears. It was obvious that he was asking for help like Huang Ming.

Huang Ming coughed and his eyes fell on Cai Feiyu's face.

"You've got the seed. I don't think about the consequences." Huang Ming lit a cigarette and said coldly.

"Give me something. I don't want to do anything about it." Fu Mingyu said lightly at this time.

Because there are still things to do tomorrow, Fu Mingyu doesn't want to cause much trouble. After all, Huang Ming is not so easy to cause, which is also the existence of a overlord.

"If you can win him, I will give you something. If I give it to you in this way, I will not be said to be timid and not protect my brother." Huang Ming pointed his finger at the God of death behind him.

Although Shuangying doesn't have much friendship with mad dog and Huang Ming, they are grasshoppers tied to a rope. The distribution of interests in Dongjiang city has formed its own pattern. If outsiders rush in to share a share, they will not.

"I think let our brother learn his kung fu. If you win our brother, it's not too late to fight death." Before Huang Ming's voice fell, Shuangying stood up from the side.

Shuangying's eyes did not look at Fu Mingyu, because in their eyes, Fu Mingyu was just a scholar, and it was not too much to say that he was a garbage.

When Cai Feiyu was about to speak, Fu Mingyu patted him on the shoulder, stepped forward, pointed to Shuangying and the God of death, and said, "I'm in a hurry. Since I'm in a hurry, let's come together."

Fu Mingyu's words made everyone laugh. Shuangying laughed and tears came out.

Although death is not so exaggerated, but the corners of his mouth twitch a few times.

Huang Ming also thinks that this is a big joke, three people, it seems that this person is really looking for death.

When Cai Feiyu heard Fu Mingyu say so, his face also showed a look of surprise. He tried to say something but swallowed it back.

The laughter stopped suddenly. Fu Mingyu was surrounded by three people.

The God of death stood in the front, with two eagles standing on both sides.

On the shoulder, no expression.

Huang Ming is still sitting next to him, with no expression on his face.

Cai Feiyu leaned against the door, coldly looking at three people, a ready to help.

All of a sudden, Shuangying shot at Fu Mingyu's temple almost at the same time. One of them hit Fu Mingyu's temples fiercely. The other one flew up and kicked Fu Mingyu's kneecap.

At the same time, the God of death at the same time, one hand is like an eagle's claw, and it is like Fu Mingyu's throat.

Cai Feiyu is an expert. His face suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect that the three men's moves were so strange and amazing in speed. If he was in the middle, he would not be able to retreat.

At this time, Fu Mingyu's body suddenly blurred in place, and then disappeared.

This strange situation surprised all the people watching the war.

These people have not yet recovered, the sound of banging.

Big Eagle one arm this section, two eagles broke a leg. The God of death was OK. He stepped back a dozen steps and knocked over a table. His body had just stopped, and a mouthful of blood had been sprayed out.

This kind of startling reversion made Cai Feiyu and Huang Ming look pale.

But Cai Feiyu is happy, Huang Ming is afraid.

Fu Mingyu looked at several people and asked, "do you want to continue to compare?"

Shuangying and Shuangying are men. Although they have broken their arms and legs, they are hard-working ninjas. They don't cry out.

At this time, the God of death was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. He looked at the white faced scholar in front of him."I don't know your friend's name. It's where you go. " Huang Ming has come to his senses and walks to Fu Mingyu with a smile.

"You don't have to know that." Fu Mingyu sneers.

Huang Ming felt as if he had been given a loud mouth on his face. After so many years, the feeling of being beaten in the mouth seemed to have been forgotten, but now I think about it, it's really a bit uncomfortable.

"Give it to me. Don't let me say it again." Fu Mingyu looks at Huang Ming coldly.

Huang Ming looks at Fu Mingyu and Cai Feiyu walking away calmly. His face becomes more and more gloomy.

"Send Shuangying to the hospital. And call the other boss. Just say I have something to do. " Huang Ming said.

When Shuangying walked away, he scolded Fu Mingyu.

Huang Ming did not speak, and his face was pale.

Today's thing is too unexpected, when Dongjiang city suddenly more such masters, let Huang Ming feel there is a kind of unspeakable danger.

Time is not long, Huang Ming villa door stopped a few cars, do not need to see what the car is, just look at the car number, it will not be ordinary people.

East aa1111, East ab7777

Huang Ming's men all looked at each other, and all the leaders of each district were present. What earth shaking event happened today. It seems that there has been no such scene for a long time.

In Huang Ming's small conference room, there are two people sitting. One is an old, dry and thin old man. He looks like he is not sixty. The other is a woman. He can't tell his age. He is as beautiful as peach blossom. He is graceful and graceful. He gives people a feeling that he wants to push when he sees him.

"Elder brother, what's the matter? His face is bitter and astringent. Is it that someone is wearing a green hat?" The woman asked with a smile, the wind on her face was light.