Zhao Quan is here

PENG Jiawei looks at the direction of fumanlou Hotel, and a cold light shines from his eyes.

He had made up his mind.

Under the leadership of Peng Jiawei, a group of people came to the door of fumanlou hotel.

So he was not afraid at all.

So far, he has never had anything to do.

Zhao Quan has done a lot of things like smashing hotels.

"Good." Without hesitation, Zhao Quan directly agreed to Peng Jiawei's proposal.

"Uncle, I don't know where the little boy who hit me is now? Let's go and smash the little baby's hotel first Peng Jiawei said maliciously.

Can't help, they call their eldest brother Peng Jia Wei Niu Bi in the heart.

They know that they can be so close to Zhao Quan, all because of their boss Peng Jiawei.

I'm really lucky.

I'm lucky.

They were lucky to be so close to Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan is a big man in Songjiang city!

Peng Hui and Zhang Mingyang, when they saw Zhao Quan, they held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

In the city of Songjiang University of science and technology, he is walking horizontally.

Uncle Zhao dares to step on other people's science and technology, because he has no right to offend others in the University.

Hearing these words, Peng Jiawei's face was full of proud smile.

……

"The boy who provoked Peng Jiawei is dead. I dare not think about his fate."

"Zhao Quan is Peng Jiawei's uncle. It seems that Zhao Quan came to help Peng Jiawei trample on people, paralyzed. This scene is too exaggerated!"

"Well Isn't that Zhao Quan? Why did he come? "

In the crowd, some male students looked at Zhao Quan with great admiration and yelled excitedly.

At this time, someone finally recognized Zhao Quan.

He showed the momentum of a superior in every move.

"Jiawei, where is the man who hit you?" After taking a deep breath of his cigar, Zhao Quan took the cigar out of his mouth, looked at Peng Jiawei, and asked without expression.

"Uncle, you are here." Peng Jiawei ran to his uncle Zhao Quan and said with a smile.

They were scared to death.

They have never seen such a big battle!

Songjiang city school gate, many students, they see this scene, can not help but fight a shiver.

After the truck stopped, the 20 odd people all jumped out of the car, walked behind Zhao Quan and stood there neatly.

There were more than twenty men with sticks on the truck.

A big truck came along.

Not far away.

Behind the Land Rover, just stopped.

Zhao Quan, with a cigar in his mouth and a big windbreaker on his body, walked down from the car with his head held high.

The car stopped.

Soon.

Peng Hui and Zhang Mingyang are closely following Peng Jiawei.

Seeing the car, Peng Jiawei rushed up.

A black Land Rover came by at a high speed.

Twenty minutes later.

Now, Peng Jiawei and others are reading seconds like years. They stretch their necks and look at the big road that comes to their school.

Waiting time, always suffering.

Compared with his uncle Zhao Quan, Lin Fei is not even a fart.

Isn't Lin Fei a rich second generation with a little money?

He not only broke Lin Fei's legs, but also smashed the fumanlou hotel.

"It's smashed." Zhao Quan didn't speak much. He waved and ordered those younger brothers behind him to smash the fumanlou hotel.

Suddenly.

Those younger brothers behind Zhao Quan, waving sticks in their hands, ran to fumanlou Hotel, which was a mess.