Chapter 725 Zhao Ritian’s tongue battle with the green group

Lao Li was stunned.

Zhang Jiucheng said: "The first time you suffered a loss in battle, it was the three managers who borrowed men from you. You were your own people fighting your own people. If you are willing to borrow, your own people will fight well!"

"The man you died in the second battle was Lao Wang's son and had nothing to do with you. You didn't lose anything!"

"So, they hate Lu Chengwen because their son was beaten to death by Lu Chengwen's guards. Why are you following along to join in the fun?"

Old Li was confused.

His face was full of sorrow and bitterness. He was so depressed that his face turned purple. He said angrily for a long time:

"But in my heart...I have to hate someone, right!? Just...such a big thing happened, but it has nothing to do with me in the end? Why do I feel...I...hey? Isn't this wrong?"

Zhang Jiucheng straightened his robe and picked up the tea cup: "You should hate whoever cuckolds you."

Old Wang was so angry that he said: "Old Zhang! Don't stand and talk without hurting your back! Master of the family, Zhang Jiuzheng has long been determined to be self-reliant and dissatisfied with family management! This time, all three of our families sent people to kill Lu Chengwen, but he was the only one who saved Lu Chengwen's life. !”

Yu Kuohai coughed awkwardly: "Yes, Zhang Jiucheng, what are you doing?"

Zhang Jiucheng quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Master, I have indeed received a mission from my superiors, and I wouldn't have cared about it before, but...this matter will be good for you, Master!"

"Good for me? What good?"

"That day, when you received distinguished guests, wasn't I also present? I just stood in the yard without having time to avoid it. It was quite rude that time!"

Yu Kuohai thought for a while: "Oh, yes! That day you...could it be?"

Zhang Jiucheng looked at Yu Kuohai and nodded.

Yu Kuohai looked back at the military advisor.

The military advisor said: "Ninety percent, are you sure that this matter... is also beneficial to our Yu family?"

Everyone didn't say it clearly, but they were actually asking if your advantage is from the Jiang family.

Zhang Jiucheng smiled and nodded: "Our small family can't resist this kind of thing, and we don't dare to talk nonsense. It's like... we are like a sword, a precious sword. Right, head of the family? We will chop whoever the master tells us to chop. Whoever the master asks us to protect, do I dare not to protect him?"

This is said harshly.

First, I explained my embarrassment. The Jiang family gave direct orders, and I could only obey them.

Don't talk about me, it's the same for you, it's easy to understand.

Secondly, he also revealed that his superior was from the same family as theirs and had common interests.

Everyone is the same, tacitly understanding it.

Thirdly, the metaphor of the knife is also a subtle way of saying, how loyal I am to you!

Do you remember, I even gave you a gift!

Yu Kuohai laughed: "That's true."

"No!" Old Zhao said anxiously: "Master, Lu Chengwen killed my three sons!"

Yu Kuohai became smarter now: "How can you have a son? Do you have a son? Aren't the few of yours...all belong to Lao Wang next door? Oh, and one of them belongs to Lao Li."

Lao Zhao was stunned: "But Lao Wang's son is mine!"

Lao Wang quickly said: "Yes!"

Zhang Jiucheng didn't know what to say.

One of you really dares to say it, and the other dares to admit it.

The united front under this situation is weird to look at and bizarre to listen to.

At this time, the sound of a young man laughing suddenly spread throughout the hall.

Everyone looked up together.

Zhao Ritian was sitting cross-legged on the beam, not knowing that he was isolated from the Antarctic screen. He was simply acting like a wild man.

He slapped his thighs and laughed, his eyes narrowed into slits, he laughed forward and back, tears falling from his eyes.

"Emma is so funny, hahahaha! The three big bastards have all been raised as sons for decades, and now they can't even figure it out, hahahaha..."

"Oh my god, that bastard said that someone else's son was his, and that bastard even admitted it, hahaha!"

"Isn't this just stupid!"

Zhao Ritian pointed to the three family heads below and said to his four "companions":

"This is better than the annual comedy convention! Hahaha! The three bastards are performing on the same stage, it's so exciting! Ahhahaha... I want to tell this story to future generations, absolutely not It will be submerged in the long river of history, hahahaha..."

The people below were shocked!

A young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, suddenly laughed heartily on the rafters.

We didn't even notice! ?

Yu Kuohai was shocked!

The three families of Li, Wang, and Zhao were almost furious.

Yu Kuohai frowned, stretched out his hand, and took a deep breath. Zhao Ritian let out an ouch and fell to the floor.

The military advisor and Yu Funan instantly jumped onto the beam, their swords coming out of their bodies, and they were extremely nervous.

Searched carefully, but found nothing.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ritian.

It was as if the air had stopped.

Zhao Ritian got up: "Fortunately, you can't see me! Hahaha!"

Zhao Ritian walked up to the head of the Wang family, looked into his eyes and nodded.

Thumbs up to Lao Wang:

"You!"

"You are so awesome! You sleep with anyone's wife! Whoever becomes your friend will be unlucky for eight lifetimes! But you have also suffered retribution, haven't you? Your son turns out to be Lao Zhao's! Tell me, You two brothers, how can one of you be a good person! Bah! You scum!"

Lao Wang's eyelids were twitching with anger. He turned back and glanced at Yu Kuohai, who shook his head.

Lao Wang silently wiped Zhao Ritian's spit from his face with his clenched fist.

Zhao Ritian walked to Lao Li again:

"And you!"

"It's a whole building! Don't you think you don't know your son? Do you think I don't know your thoughts? It's just a son, and it's still in the hands of Lao Zhao. The one who dies now will die. Help Lao Zhao After passing this level, you may be able to get your son back! Tell me how much you have lost! How bad you are! You are not a human being! Really!"

"I told you, listen! Don't understand everything all day long! Bah!"

Zhao Ritian slapped his face:

"How do you look like a charlatan? You are just a peeing platform, and you are filthy! If I were you, I would just find a pain in urination and drown myself to death!"

As he spoke, he gave Lao Li a slap in the mouth and wiped his hands on his clothes: "I will reward you with this slap. It's worth it."

Lao Li rubbed his face and bit his molar teeth so that they made a clicking sound!

Zhao Ritian walked up to Lao Zhao again and smiled.

"The most exaggerated thing is you, brother! Didn't any of my three sons notice anything? Oh, that's right. If you had any brains, you wouldn't end up turning into a living bastard! You still hate Lu Chengwen? ! You are so angry that you want to seek revenge from Lu Chengwen! Yes, Lu Chengwen is a bastard, but he has nothing to do with you! You also tell people everywhere that it was Lu Chengwen who cuckolded you. Lu Chengwen has so many Long Aotian women who need to be treated Are you a cuckold?!”

"Now that the one you gave birth to has died, the one you raised has also died, and there is only one left, and it's Lao Li's! Tell me, how many failures have you had in this life?"

"If I were you! I would castrate myself and feed it to dogs! If you are still living in the world, you should withdraw from the world and dig a hole to bury yourself. This is your greatest contribution to the world!"

When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and gave Lao Zhao a big mouth:

"You'd better go back and take a quick look at your home. Maybe there are still many men lining up at the door!"

Lao Zhao covered his heart, feeling like he was about to have a heart attack.

Zhao Ritian finally walked to Yu Kuohai in a desperate move.

Yu Kuohai's face was ashen and expressionless, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Ritian indifferently.

Zhao Ritian hugged his shoulders, slapped one foot on the ground, and shook his head regretfully:

"You're an idiot, you know that?"