"Since, you don't participate in the gratitude and resentment between me and Chiyou hall."
"I don't want to get involved in the affairs in the south of the Yangtze River. Let's go back where we come from."
Zhang Xiaofan waved his sleeve, coldly and coldly.
Zhang Xiaofan's attitude towards Nie Zhengyuan is more or less "polite". Especially after listening to him mention the organization of "dragon against scale", Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously thought of leopard and Lu Jianming.
They also belonged to similar special departments in China. During the time when they went to Russia and were not in China, these special departments also provided shelter for their families and Yinger.
If someone else wants to stop him from doing what Zhang Xiaofan wants to accomplish, even if he doesn't kill people with a knife, he must be told to go straight away.
Looking at Lu Jianming, leopard and Huaxia's face, Zhang Xiaofan is naturally polite to him.
"What I'm saying is that under normal circumstances, our dragon scale will not be involved in this matter."
"However, Zhang Wutian pays attention to a certain degree in everything. You can't go too far in talking about things, can you?"
"Now, you are not only killing all the disciples of Chiyou hall, but also torturing Li Qianyuan, the supreme elder of Chiyou hall, into what it is now."
"It's too bloody, too violent."
"What's more, what you did in Jiangnan area before is really too much. Zhang Wutian..."
as soon as he said this, Nie Zhengyuan began to chatter like a Tang Monk chanting sutras.
"Just say it, what do you want?"
Hearing this Nie Zhengyuan say so, Zhang Xiaofan also obviously has some impatient ground to say.
Although he remembered Lu Jianming and leopard's kindness to him and Zhang Jia, Zhang Xiaofan's patience was extremely limited for the dragon's scale and Nie Zhengyuan in front of him.
"Well, you go with me to the headquarters of the dragon's scale."
"As for how to deal with you at the top of the dragon's scale, someone will make corresponding arrangements at that time."
Nie Zhengyuan stopped for a moment, and then he was straightforward.
"Disposal?!"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan has a cluster of sword eyebrows.
He is a master of the golden body realm. Even if he wants to sell Lu Jianming and leopard's three thin noodles, it is impossible for Nie Zhengyuan, a group of ordinary people, to deal with Zhang Wutian!
If, if really lively him, he is angry, ambush a million corpses, bleeding thousands of miles, and then he will go away.
No matter how powerful and terrifying the dragon's scale is, unless he presses the nuclear button, otherwise, if he wants to go, no one in the world can stop him!
At that time, his face will be torn completely. At that time, its fate may not be better than that of Dick.
"Lord, please rest assured that our dragon scale will not dare to deal with you and will not be able to deal with you."
"At most, we hope to keep you in the dragon's scale, and resolve your anger through our means."
"Then, we will formally invite you to become a member of the dragon's scale and fight for the rejuvenation of China together."
Nie Zhengyuan said with a smile that until then, he finally threw out his real purpose of this trip.
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