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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight people who are more mad than lunatics

Wang Chao was also shocked by Ouyang Rujing's words. She didn't seem to be fake when she said those words.

For a moment, no one knew whether Fang Bingkun was in Ye Mei. The thug didn't dare to act rashly. If the woman in front of him was really Mr. Kun's guest, no one could bear the responsibility afterwards.

"What are you doing while standing there? Take down this woman, and I can see how capable she is and dare to challenge Mr. Kun."

People who follow 30,000 on weekdays come forward, while others retreat, as if they are silent.

Sanwan raised his gun and fired a gun at the ceiling, "It's all a fucking timid. Master Kun is not in Zhongzhou, I am the boss of 'Ye Mei'. Whoever dares to retreat again, I will destroy him now."

As soon as he finished speaking, 30,000 shot the person who was really going to retreat and blew his head on the spot.

This shot shocked the audience, and no one dared to retreat again.

At the same time, some people found that Fang Bingkun did not appear, so some people believed 30,000 words and approached Wang Chao and Ouyang Rujing.

"Girl, I won't listen to you this time. The scum must die."

Ouyang Rujing bit her lip, "Okay!"

Wang Chao said hesitate and threw the dagger in his hand to Ouyang Rujing, "Find a place to hide it."

After saying that, Wang Chao kicked the bottle of wine on the ground and knocked out a person who was rushing toward him. He pushed Ouyang Rujing down on the back and whispered: "Run to the right, hide behind the speaker. There is a dead corner, which is not within the range of the shooting range. If necessary, let the knife see blood, but I won't give you this opportunity."

Wang Chao pinched Ouyang Rujing's nose with a doting pampering voice, shouted "Run" in a low voice, and pushed Ouyang Rujing out of the power and right palm.

At the same time, Wang Chao had turned into a shadow and rushed to Ouyang Rujing, clearing the obstacles cleanly and clearing out a way for Ouyang Rujing, and then rushed towards the people coming from the left.

The melee was about to break out, and Wang Chao was wailing everywhere he went. The thug of "Ye Mei" was not his opponent. He was either dizzy or disabled with one move.

In the blink of an eye, only half of dozens of people were left. Sanwan, who was standing aside, always aimed at Wang Chao's figure with his gun, but the other party was too fast and the gun was not as good as the person. He used a lot of bullets, but none of them were accurate.

Wang Chao counted the number of bullets shot in his heart, and there were three left in his hand. He glanced at the remaining people and said hell.

He used a strange step to bypass the stake that was blocking the front and appeared behind 30,000 from the right.

"I said I won't give you a chance."

Thirty thousand eyes were almost popping out of their eyes, and the sound of the ears that was colder than the poisonous snake and the humid and hot breath in his ears was blown in. He trembled for no reason, and subconsciously shot the air with his fingers.

"Two left."

Wang Chao pinched 30,000's cut-off arm without hesitation. He heard his pig-killing scream, grabbed the gun body and pressed his forehead against the gun, "San Master, don't misstep."

This is a man who is even more crazy than a madman. He holds a gun in his hand. As long as the trigger is pulled, the bullet will penetrate Wang Chao's head. With just a moment, he can send this person to the West. However, 30,000 is afraid, fear takes over everything.

"Are you scared? Master San." Wang Chao showed a cold smile at Sanwan, grabbed his gunshot fingers, and skillfully removed the magazine.

Is this possible with one hand unloading the gun?

Who is this person? There is such a person in Zhongzhou, and he can't not know, "Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know my name."

After a few crisp sounds of unloading the box, the gun was broken into pieces and dropped to the ground.

"Can you still threaten me without the things you use with me?" Wang Chao pressed nearly 30,000 in his ears, "I know you have a private deal with Fang Meihui. Don't blame me for not reminding you that Huang Lingfen and her son are not people you can move."

Sanwan tightened his whole body and stared at Wang Chao with an incredible expression.

"If Fang Bingkun knew about this, who would have been thrown into the sea to feed fish first?" Wang Chao admired the wonderful expression on Sanjin's face, although this face could no longer be seen, "Ah, by the way! If you don't lack money, what would Fang Meihui do to deal with you? She is a recognized beauty and sexy beauty in Zhongzhou. This incident reached Yue Yuanchao's ears, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

In Zhongzhou, Sanwan was not afraid of Fang Bingkun. He raised a batch of deadpools for Master Wan. He secretly cleaned up those dirty and tiring work that were shameful. With this, as long as he did not cause a huge disaster, Master Wan turned a blind eye.

Yue Yuan Dynasty was different. He had supreme power in the Zhongzhou cabinet, second only to the governor of Zhongzhou. It is rumored that Zhongzhou has long been the world of Yue Yuan Dynasty. After only four years of governor election, he took over Zhongzhou with just a legitimate reputation. Compared to Wan Ye, this person is the one who can't afford to offend.

When Fang Meihui found 30,000, he did he hesitate, but he could not resist the fragrance of women. After one night, 30,000 had no contact with Fang Meihui, and the two did not meet in Zhongzhou. It was impossible for a second person to know about this.

"What do you want?"

Wang Chao touched his chin. As the saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes. Not to mention letting 30,000 kill people, taking care of themselves will become a problem. After tonight, he will inevitably become an abandoned child. People like him will either lick the knife and live well or die under random knife.

For those who have lost their value, Master Wan will not let him live.

"I have to ask you this question." Wang Chao's eyes fell on 30,000 yuan in cut-off, "What do you want?"

Sanwan read something from Wang Chao's eyes. He could get to this point but not by being crazy. He giggled and laughed for a long time, "I want to protect myself."

Wang Chao nodded, "Give you a promise."

As soon as he finished speaking, four fingers inserted into Sanwan's abdomen. He raised his neck and roared, and fell weakly on Xia Tian's shoulder.

Bang bang!

The door of the bar was knocked open, and a wave of people broke in outside.

Wang Chao pushed 30,000 away, fell to the ground, pulled out the napkin on the table and wiped his fingers.

"Miss Rujing!" An urgent voice came from behind.

Wang Chao heard it familiar, and when he looked back, Xu Zicheng ran towards the person standing behind the speaker.

Ouyang Rujing ignored Xu Zicheng's hand and ran to Wang Chao. After seeing the 30,000 corpses, she was stunned. "Die?"

Wang Chao responded, and he looked at the person walking in behind him.

Medium-sized, bearded, wrapped in Tang suit, black cloth shoes on his feet, walking with tremendous and trembling, this person is Fang Binkun, the lord of Beitan. As the information says, it is gloomy and cruel.

Fang Bingkun looked around and saw the 30,000 at Wang Chao's feet, a trace of anger flashed across his face.
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