"I ask you for the last time, how much money?" Luo Chen stepped forward again, obviously not satisfied.

"20 million, I will give you 20 million, the bar takes it, and sell it to you." Dongge finally reacted at this time.

Give Luo Chen 20 million, sell the bar to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen finally didn't kick Dongge again.

"Go personal, do the contract well, I want it now." Luo Chen smiled.

Then Luo Chen still sneered at Dongge.

"Now, let's count our accounts." Luo Chen said, and stepped on Dongge's hand directly. Suddenly Dongge's palm was stepped on the flesh.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Rufeng stood there, and he didn't dare to speak in half a sentence.

What dare to say?

A few days ago he and Yan Luo went to send a war book to others.

As a result, Yan Luo, the first master of Haidong, was slapped to death by others.

What dare to say?

Yan Luo is not an opponent. What does Tang Rufeng dare to say?

And at the time, Luo Chen didn't want to kill him, otherwise he died early.

But now in Haidong, I actually hit Luo Chen, and caused people?

At this moment, Tang Rufeng was sitting with wax, and he was too late to hide. He actually came to the door today.

Isn't this looking for death?
Chapter completed!