At the beginning of the game, the queen is drawn, and the queen is drawn.

Chapter 162 After talking about the son, let's talk about the daughter again!

Does Yin Zhi believe in "Pork Chen"?

letter!
Anyone who sees "Pork Chen" miserably coughing up blood and committing suicide by bumping his head will believe him.

And more importantly...

Yin Zhi's favorable opinion of this "Red Dragon Club" has long been negative!

He has a good memory.

But I haven't forgotten the son of the "Red Dragon Club" I met at the "Odin Mela History Museum" before.

And the phone call with his father!
Nowadays.

He also learned that Henry Harry's "black-striped virus" actually spread through the sales channels of the "Red Dragon Society".

What are prohibited items?

population!

poison!
Human organs!

And everything that can't be bought and sold on the shelves aboveboard.

Those who did this, you told me that the "Red Dragon Society" is a positive and decent organization?
Fools don't believe it!
Coupled with the behavior of the "Dragon Lord" group...

Based on a comprehensive judgment, what "Pork Chen" said is almost the same, if not the whole truth.

Ok!

Ok!

The "Dragon Girl" selected by the "True Dragon People's Association" in the traditional festival "Dragon Wagging Tail" to offer sacrifices to the Dragon God...

Want to become a plaything for rich gringos? !

what!
Yin Zhi smiled...

Laugh out of anger!

Yin Zhi thought of the second generation of the "Red Dragon Club".

Do you dare to feel that his cheapness is a family tradition?

How cheap!

So cheap!
The cheapest has no limit!
So, why is Yin Zhi being polite?

Kick open your door!

Inside the "True Dragon Fellows Association".

A group of people looked at the solid wooden door that had been kicked to the ground.

I was stunned for a while.

But soon someone reacted.

"who?!"

"Isn't Nima courting death?"

"Shave him off for me!"

The door has been kicked open, what else is there to say?

Dry!
A group of people rushed towards Yin Zhi viciously.

however……

They all fell to the ground.

Yin Zhi summoned the "Void Empress".

With a casual grab in the air, he grabbed out the baseball bat he named "True Dragon Kid".

"My stick."

"It's not just about hitting foreigners."

"You guys... do the same!"

After all, "True Dragon Boy" raised his baseball bat high and smashed it down with all his strength.

Click!

what--

After a while, all the people who fell on the ground had to go to the hospital for "orthopedics"...

Suddenly, a violent roar came from upstairs.

"You want to die, don't you?"

"What's the noise?!"

"Oh shit!"

A person came down from the second floor slowly.

It was "Master Long" who drove "Pork Chen" out just now!
When "Master Long" saw the scene on the first floor, his expression froze immediately.

Immediately, his eyes focused on the three of Yin Zhi.

When he saw Dongfang Weixi, his small eyes instantly turned into light bulbs!

hiss--

This girl is really the best.

It's cold again.

It's really my "Dragon Lord" favorite.

He had been focusing on "Pork Chen" before, but he really didn't notice Dongfang Weixi.

"Dragon Master" walked down the stairs.

With a disdainful smile on his face.

"Okay, 'Pork Chen'."

"Are you looking for help?"

"You can do it!"

"Pork Chen" is really going all out.

At this moment, he is not afraid of "Dragon Master" at all.

"Xiao Long, give me back Yuanyuan!"

"Otherwise...otherwise..."

"I'll set you on fire!"

Xiao Long was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing "haha".

Pointing at "Pork Chen".

"Go, go, go."

"Burn it, burn it."

"You just come and burn it."

"I want to see if you have this life!"

click-

what! !

Yin Zhi directly hit his leg with a stick, directly smashing his leg.

Step on Xiao Long's head, step on it hard.

"Are you in charge here?"

"If not, just tell me where your boss is."

"Reminder in the front row: don't say a word of rubbish!"

"Say a trash word, and I'll trash one of your fingers!"

Xiao Long cried out in pain: "You are dead! You are dead!"

"Eight characters?"

"That's eight fingers."

"It's too troublesome. All ten roots are useless!"

The tip of the baseball bat pokes against the finger.

Xiao Long fainted from the pain...

Yin Zhi kicked Xiao Long into the air, and pointed the pony on the ground with a baseball bat.

"Say, who is in charge, and where is it?"

The voice just fell...

"Friend, what do you mean?"

"There is something to say."

"We are all compatriots, why is this so?"

Yin Zhi turned around.

I saw a tall and thin young man in a white formal suit walking down the stairs.

Look gentle.

His hair was combed shiny.

The young man in white walked up to Yin Zhi.

Taking a closer look, the pupils shrank.

"It turns out that Mr. Yin is here."

"There is a long way to go."

"What a sin, what a sin!"

Yin Zhi put the baseball bat on his shoulder.

"You know me?"

"That's easy."

"Are you in charge here?"

The young man in white said: "Mr. Yin thinks highly of me. I am not qualified to be in charge. I..."

Yin Zhi waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Then call the person in charge here."

"Or, let me speak to your president directly."

"I think I should be qualified for this?"

The young man in white smiled "hehe".

"Mr. Yin is here, as a token of respect, the president of the Bi Association should of course greet him in person."

"It's just that Chairman Wang is currently busy with the 'Dragon Wagging Tail' festival, so he really can't separate himself."

"I also ask Mr. Yin to forgive me."

Yin Zhi hummed.

"What if I have to see him?"

"Not only him, but all the high-level members of your fellow villagers, I want to see you."

"You arrange it now. I'll wait here."

"I can't see it, so don't do this 'dragon wagging tail' today."

The young man in white frowned.

This person surnamed Yin is really arrogant!
The young man in white asked: "Mr. Yin, I don't know what you have..."

Snapped! ! !
Yin Zhi slapped the young man in white on the face.

Well, it messed up his hairstyle directly.

Yin Zhi asked, "Any more questions?"

The burning pain on his face made the young man in white's face flush instantly.

The left half is naturally fanned red.

He took a deep breath and clasped his fists vigorously.

"Please!"

"Mr. Yin!"

"Wait!"

The so-called "wait a moment" is neither long nor short.

About half an hour passed.

Nine men and women came to the lobby on the first floor of the "True Dragon Fellows Association".

Seeing people lying on the ground hugging their legs and screaming, their expressions were all ugly.

First, a rather burly, white-haired old man with Kong Wu hugged Yin Zhi.

"Mr. Yin, I'm sorry!"

"I don't know where our 'Fellow Villagers' have offended you."

"As for your ruthlessness?"

As soon as Yin Zhi heard the voice, he could tell that this was the person who had called him at the beginning.

So……

Is he the president of the "Red Dragon Association" and "True Dragon People Association"?
Yin Zhi stood up, holding a baseball bat.

"President Wang, right?"

"I wonder how your son's education is doing?"

"Did you let him know?"

"As a 'true dragon man', you must have backbone! You must have blood!"

The corners of Wang Wanfeng's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

"Mr. Lao Yin has to worry about it."

"The old man has already reprimanded him well."

"Let him shut himself up at home and think about his mistakes."

Yin Zhi nodded.

"That's good!"

"I'm done talking about my son."

"Then let's talk about our daughter!"

(End of this chapter)