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Chapter 557 ?

Chapter 557 What do you look like

So things became simpler, and the oldest method of Xuanmen was used, who had the final say on who was strong!

So Lin Jian looked at Zuo Cheng with a smile, then hooked his finger: "If you want to grab it, come on!"

Zuo Cheng was almost crazy. He didn't play by the rules for this number of hours, and wasn't this method used by people from Heihe Club? As a junior uncle from the famous and upright Kun Yuguan, you are still an elder, and you actually use such despicable means? You are shameless!!

"To be honest, you are not such a person in my heart." Zuo Cheng had no choice but to use moral benchmarks to restrain Lin Jian, but unfortunately he restrained the wrong person.

Lin Jian smiled, without any embarrassment at all. Morality?? Oh, you don’t talk about morality, why should she tell her?

"As for me, I am not right to the right people, and I will use any tricks to you Heihe Club. Since I can even use the kidnapping of Lin Wan'er, I can only rely on my fists. Isn't this the rule of your Heihe Club? Whoever has the final say, otherwise, Zuocheng, how would you take the top spot in the Heihe Club? Hum?"

Lin Jian's question pierced the lung tube, and Zuo Cheng blushed on the spot, and he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed.

Now he finally understood that there was nothing to say about reasoning with Lin Jian. The Heihe Society was not a reasonable person, and there was no need for others to reason with them. Zuo Cheng knew that the reason was in the wrong, but he still looked at Lin Qiang with great reluctance and clenched his fists even more.

The naked-fruit-invading vision came over without any implicitness. Lin Qiang felt a little furious in his heart. He even felt that if Lin Jian was not by his side, this person would have rushed up and punched him hard.

So scary, are the people from Xuanmen so scary?

Lin Qiang took a deep breath, held the steel pipe in his hand tightly, and relieved his inner horror.

However, Zuo Cheng still did not give up. He kept a little care and looked at Lin Jian and said, "Okay, let me give up. I want to know who the Justice Cup is in now. And I have to believe it when I see the Justice Cup. Because some people used methods, made fake videos, and fooled the people from the Xuanmen, I was worried and had to see the real thing first."

What if the Justice Cup is no longer in Lin Jian’s hands? What if it is still in Lin Zhendong’s hands? So no matter what, he will see the real Justice Cup!!!

"What? You don't even believe the uncle?"

Although Lin Jian said this, she slowly took it from her sleeve. She said calmly: "I knew I would definitely use this thing today, so I took it with me immediately. If you want to see it, it's just to satisfy the wishes of my younger generation."

As he said that, Lin Jian took out the things in his arms. It was a small cloth bag, which was tightly packed, and it looked like a good thing at first glance.

When several people saw Lin Jian take out this small bag, they just widened their eyes. The Justice Cup was born with great attraction to these people, and even through layers of cloth, it was impossible to see.

Lin Jian began to untie the cloth outside on the spot. Everyone subconsciously stared at his movements. Lin Qiang was also curious about what the Justice Cup looked like.

He seemed to have seen it, but he was too far away from the Lin family's family banquet. After all, people like him couldn't squeeze in front of him. He glanced at him from a distance, but he didn't see clearly what the Justice Cup looked like.
Chapter completed!
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