Black tiger help. Zuo Jun was only in his early forties in the early 40s. Because of the practice of martial arts, the whole person looked very strong. He used to be a disciple of the Jianghu martial art. Later, because his temper was too violent, he injured the same door and was driven out of the division. To his
The old home of Jiangyin City, with a punch and a foot, laid a **** tiger gang.
For him, the black tiger gang is his country, and his position in the black tiger gang is equivalent to the emperor. No one dares to disobey him and dare to rebel, and he is killed by his fist with five hundred pounds of strength. It is.
Five hundred kilograms of strength, in the rivers and lakes, has belonged to the invaders of the war, the entire Jiangyin City, in addition to the Niu Dazhuang of the earthquake martial arts hall, no one is the opponent of the left army, and Niu Dazhuang because the brain is not good, not left The military is in the eye.
Today, the left army was sitting in the lobby with a gloomy look. The backbone of the black tiger gang was standing on both sides, silently. The atmosphere in the lobby was a bit dead. Under the left army, the left-winged body was placed. In addition to the left-wing body, there were several subordinates who left today to fly out. When they were fallen to the ground by Ningqi Still alive, can be carried back to the black tiger
At the time, it has already died.
Two kilograms of fists, for ordinary warriors, just like being crushed by boulder, how terrible, the bones of ordinary warriors can't resist this kind of offensive!
"Zuofei's qualifications for training martial arts, although not as good as me, but in managing the black tiger gang, he has more experience than I had, and has a brain, no accidents. In seven or eight years, the black tiger helps the host, I It will be passed to him."
The left army slowly opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
"Over the years, I have been such an only son. Why are you here today, seeing his corpse?"
The left army only swept the black tiger to help a group of backbones: "Who can answer me? Is it that my black tiger is helping in Jiangyin City, and it has become a force that does not enter the stream, anyone can kill, even the Lord, can Die outside?"
"Help, help the Lord, the young master took people to Zifu, I waited, I really know, just thinking that there is no warrior in Zifu, and there is Jiang Tianshu together, the Lord has brought a few good hands, and there is no reason. The danger is..."
An old man sighed softly and stood up and hugged his fist.
He knows that the left army is talking to him, because he is the master of the black tiger gang, but also the core. Any movement left and left in the left is usually taken care of by the master. This is the left army specifically accounted for him. Task.
Now that Zuofei died in Zifu, as a teacher, he is naturally hard to blame!
"Fang Shiye, have you been in my black tiger gang for many years?"
The left army only smiled.
Fang Shiye’s body trembled a little, and he slammed into the ground. He quickly said: “Help the Lord to spare his life and help the Lord to spare his life. The old man is really unexpected. The new aunt of Zifu will be a strong man. According to the information I collected, this grandfather It’s just a weak book, even if you gently drop it from the hill, you have to
Staying in bed for a few months..."
"You can't think of it?"
The left army walked slowly to the front of Fang Shiye and looked at him condescendingly: "Because you can't think of it, so the Lord is dead."
Fang Shiye trembled even more, and the pressure that Zuo Juncai brought to him was too strong, because he was afraid that he would be killed by the left army at any time, and his face became pale.
Some of the core backbones who have a good relationship with him on weekdays are looking at the nose and nose at this moment, and they dare not plead for Fang Shiye at this moment.
"Help me, I..."
boom!
Fang Shiye just opened his mouth, but the left army suddenly took a shot in his heavenly cover. Five hundred pounds of giant force instantly smashed the neck of Fang Shiye. Fang Shiye’s whole person was soft and soft, and it was obviously dead. .
Everyone sucked a sigh of relief and the lobby looked even quieter.
"Send someone to the country, bring me the family of Ning's grandfather to the black tiger, and then go to Zifu for me to invite this Ningguye to come together."
The left army is only a faint road.
"Helping the Lord, Ning Fu used to be a big family. If we are..."
Someone hesitated, and the opening. "The big family? The main vein of Ning's family has long been copied. The one who survives, because it has nothing to do with the main pulse, is not in the eyes, so it is lucky to live to this day, you think those are full. The ghost of copying, will come to the door
Looking for revenge? ”
The left army is only a faint road.
"No, no..."
The man suddenly dared not speak again.
After the rest, some people asked: "Help the Lord, is it brought to everyone in the Ning family?"
"Nature." Zuo Jun only smiled. "My son's life, but very precious, not the life of the Ning family, it is difficult to calm the anger in my heart, in addition, help me inquire about the purple house. What happened recently, the day, the lonely star killed the whole family, one
It is also lonely to leave alone in the world. It is better to send her down. ”
In the eyes of everyone, there is a faint color. For them, the purple camel is bigger than the horse. Although the black tiger has been operating for many years, it has achieved great success in Jiangyin City, but compared with this noble family, there is still a lot of Big gap.
They only think that the left army has been stunned by the anger of Zuofei, and he intends to start with Zifu.
If you put it in peacetime, Fang Shiye will open his mouth to persuade one or two. Unfortunately, Fang Shiye is already dead, and they will naturally not be stupid enough to persuade at this time, whoever speaks, who is not killed!
at the same time. In the Jiangjia Mansion in Jiangyin City, the cry of a large group of women was shocking. Jiang’s father, Jiang Tianshu’s father, Jiang Bianqi’s face, stood ugly on the bedside, standing behind a large group of Jiang’s people, their eyes, All fall in the protagonist Jiang Tian
On the tree.
Jiang Tianshu was so painful that a doctor was helping him to check his legs, but when the doctor touched it, Jiang Tianshu would make a terrible scream and then yell at the doctor.
"Doctor, don't mind, my son is now unconscious, I don't know how his injury is? How long can it be restored?"
Ginger broke through the channel.
"Ginger Master, your son's legs..."
The doctor stood up and his face was tangled.
"Despite the doctor, I live with it."
Ginger broke his face and changed slightly.
The few women who screamed and continually also subconsciously received the sound, and looked at the doctors. Among them, Jiang Tianshu was the one who cares most about his legs. He looked at the doctor with his eyes, hoping to listen to the doctor’s mouth. To a good news!
"The legs of your son...have not been saved, even if you pick it up, you can't walk in the future."
The doctor gnawed his teeth and said.
"what?"
Ginger broke and others stopped. Ginger Tianshu glimpsed, and even uttered a loud scream: "Ning Qi, I want you to die!!"