Chapter 37: Brother Sword

Chapter 37—Brother Sword

Although Wu Rong was scared, he still gritted his teeth and refused to sign.

"Yes, I have guts, I like it."

Lin Chen smiled on the face, but his eyes were very cold. He pulled Wu Rong's collar and dragged it out, just like pulling a bag of garbage to be disposed of.

Wu Rong was so scared that he was so frightened that he struggled: "What are you going to do? Let me go, let me go!"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and said coldly: "I intend to break your hands and feet, and then slowly crush the bones of your body one by one. This process is a bit bloody. Cocoa and Mengmeng are too small, no It’s suitable for watching this kind of scene. You don’t have to be honest, otherwise I will stun you and drag it out."

"Demon...you are a demon!"

Seeing Lin Chen's cold, beast-like eyes flashing in cold light, Wu Rong was so scared that his hair was standing up, and he felt that his heart would stop.

Lin Chen stopped and sighed, "Ah, it seems that it really makes you dizzy first."

When he finished speaking, he let go of Wu Rong, turned around, and looked at the head of Wu Rong. Wu Rong finally broke down and yelled, "Don't hit me, don't hit me! I sign, I press my handprint , I’ll do whatever you say...please don’t hit me..."

"That's right."

Lin Chen smiled with satisfaction and gave him pen and paper.

After talking, a silver needle suddenly appeared in his hand, piercing Wu Rong's right thumb, almost piercing Wu Rong's finger, Wu Rong screamed suddenly, fingers bleeding like blood.

This time, Wu Rong was scared to death. He quickly signed a fingerprint and gave it to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen took the agreement and was about to hand it to Zhang Yuerong, but found that the women present at that time, including two little Loli, all opened their mouths and looked at themselves silly.

"Well...why do you look at me like this. I'm not a monster." Lin Chen touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

Bai Lan blinked and said: "Brother Lin Chen, fortunately you are not a bad person, otherwise, it is estimated that everyone who encounters you will be bullied by you."

Zhang Yuerong nodded when he heard the words, and clearly agreed with Bai Lan's words.

Lin Chen touched his nose embarrassingly. I don’t know if the two women’s evaluation of him meant that he was a good person or that he would bully others.

The agreement was handed over to Zhang Yuerong. At this time, a 27-year-old young man walked quickly with a few people.

The youth looks ordinary, tall and thin, but with long hair and white gold earrings, it looks very sloppy.

Seeing this young man, Wu Rong immediately ran and rolled over, crying: "Brother Fei Dao, you are finally here, you must come to me! I was almost killed! You must give I'm the master, and I have taught this kid so hard. I told him that I was mixed with you, but he didn't take you seriously!"

Zhang Yuerong saw the appearance of these people, and there was a look of terror on his face, apparently a little afraid of these people on the Tao.

Brother Feidao glanced at Lin Chen and despised Wu Rong: "It's a useless thing because you are so tall, but it's really useless. But rest assured, anyway. You Wu Rong is my person after all, I will give you this breath."

He held a bright knife about ten centimeters long in his hand. His fingers turned, and the knife quickly flew around in his hand, which looked dazzling.

Regardless of his ability, at least this hand has obviously been practiced for many years, but it seems to be a master style, or a B-style.

A tall and mighty younger brother behind him looked at Brother Fei Dao in admiration and offered diligently: "Brother Fei Dao, this kind of waste doesn't need you to shoot, I will help you to teach him!"

After talking, he sneered towards Lin Chen, obviously he didn't take Lin Chen seriously at all.

Brother Fei Dao is a big brother. He waved his hands and ignored the younger brother. He walked directly to Lin Chen and said with a tone: "Boy, are you the one who beat me?"

Lin Chen looked at his master style, and suddenly felt a little funny, this guy would not really think that he would play the flying knife, it is the martial arts master.

If you want to say Flying Sword, you will do it yourself, and it is definitely better than the other party!

"I hit it, what do you want?" Lin Chen said.

Brother Feidao snorted coldly, "Yeah, kid, I dare to pull so hard in my place, but the courage is not small. But people, it is not enough to have courage alone, you have to have the ability, like you guys like you , I don’t know how many have been dealt with, in the end, just don’t cry without the coffin!

I give you a chance. Now you kneel down to apologize to my brother, and then learn to bark three times. In this way, I will consider whether to let you go. how about it? "

When Wu Rong saw Brother Fei Dao coming forward for himself, he showed a suspicious expression on the road and mocked: "Boy, do you know that you are afraid now? Didn't you just pull it! Just kneel down honestly and let Lao Zi beat you up, and then learn Dog barking, maybe I will spare you."

After talking, he glared fiercely at Zhang Yuerong and said: "Damn, stinky lady, quickly return the agreement I just signed to me, and, tonight, be honest in bed and let Laozi do it, not for you A **** looks at the color, it seems that it's really not working, I will play with you tonight!"

Zhang Yuerong exasperatedly said: "Don't think about it!"

Lin Chen glanced at Wu Rong and said lightly: "Are you owe your head again?"

Wu Rong heard that, instinctively shrunk his head, seeing Lin Chen's cold eyes, remembering the other party's violent and horrible appearance, what he was going to say was as if he was stabbed back into the throat with an iron rod, and it was uncomfortable. , But just can't tell.

Fear in his heart, he didn't dare to talk back to Lin Chen, so he said to Brother Feidao: "Brother Feidao, look, this kid's mouth is still tough, you must clean him up!"

Brother Fei Dao was surprised that Lin Chen's face didn't change color. He squinted around Lin Chen and said, "Boy, this knife in my hand can stab a lot of people. It is very likely that you This is the next one. Are you really not afraid, or do you think I dare not stab you?"

Lin Chen was too lazy to answer.

Seeing Lin Chen not taking care of himself, Brother Feidao couldn't help but anger: "Okay, very good, you are really looking for death! Last time, there was a little devil pulling you like you, I was stuck on his thigh at that time Three knives, three knives and six holes. Later, he knelt down on the ground like a dog and begged me to let him go. He also sent his girlfriend to my bed. I was just in front of him. One!"

He looked at his eyes white and blue. This pure and beautiful girl liked it the first time he saw it. It was his favorite type.

"I've decided now that I'm going to **** this girl in front of you! She looks soft and weak, and she is born so beautiful, it must be very good, haha!"

When Bai Lan heard his words, he couldn't help but look pale.

After saying this, Brother Fei Dao's wrist flicked, and Fei Dao shot towards Lin Chen's face. The speed was extremely fast, and the angle was tricky. He instantly arrived in front of Lin Chen. Was stabbed a hole!

When Lin Chen heard his insulting Bai Lan's words, his face was as cold as frost, a killing intention appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to see the flying knife.