Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 202
Zhao Mingming stopped, took out the boiled blood clot and took a bite, calmly looking at the middle-aged man who was about to cry.

The face of the middle-aged man was covered with red palm prints, his entire face turned red, his mouth was not closed, his mouth was slightly open, saliva was dripping with blood, his facial features were out of control.

Everyone around was stunned. From the beginning to the end, Zhao Mingming didn't even say a word, but kept fanning his hands, without any fear of the middle-aged man's volatility.

Everyone didn't expect a fat Taoist priest to be so ruthless, and they couldn't react immediately.

Everyone also guessed why Zhao Mingming and Liu Feifan were not afraid of middle-aged men, because the middle-aged man tried to resist several times, but Zhao Mingming easily avoided them.

From this, everyone can be sure that the Taoist robe on Zhao Mingming's body is not a decoration, but a Taoist priest with real materials.

The middle-aged man was so confused by Zhao Mingming's slap, he didn't react at all, his whole face became stiff, and the blood and saliva in his mouth kept dripping.

He was about to cry, how could he have thought that Zhao Mingming didn't like him at all, he slapped him so hard that he lost control of his face without saying a word.

The mistress of the middle-aged man on the side was already trembling. He had seen such a scene, but he did not expect that his self-willedness would cause such consequences.

"Get out!" Zhao Mingming said lightly while eating the blood clot, not taking it seriously at all.

The middle-aged man was straightforward, glared at Zhao Mingming, and wanted to pick up the money on the ground.

As everyone knows, Zhao Mingming was unceremonious, stepped on the middle-aged man's hand, and said unhurriedly: "These money should be regarded as compensation for you disturbing us, try to move them, I will kill you hand."

Everyone was taken aback by Zhao Mingming's words. Isn't it a bit too tough?

Isn't this robbery in disguise?
The middle-aged man was so angry that the saliva and blood in his mouth kept flowing, he said inarticulately: "You wait for me, get off the plane, I will make you look good."

Zhao Mingming is really ruthless, this kick goes down.

With the support of the mistress, the two walked out of the first-class cabin.

Zhao Mingming didn't care about the middle-aged man's threats at all, and while eating blood clots, he said without a word: "It's best not to let me see you after getting off the plane.

What to pretend, is it amazing to be rich? "

Zhao Mingming didn't pay attention to everyone's weird eyes at all, picked up the money on the ground, and returned to his seat happily.

Liu Feifan rolled Zhao Mingming's eyes. Don't look at his vicious look towards the middle-aged man before, in fact, his heart was full of joy.

This is a real person sending money to the door, who is not happy?
Liu Feifan curled his lips. Earlier, he wanted to teach the middle-aged man a lesson, but he didn't expect Zhao Mingming to take the lead.

If it's more than money, he doesn't mind taking out the 2000 million in the bank card to smash it.

It was just a small disturbance, Liu Feifan didn't take it seriously at all, but the people around looked at the two of them and shrank their necks. At this moment, no one dared to underestimate them.

After seven hours of flying, the plane finally landed at the airport in Daluo City at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Autumn is over, and at midnight, when the night wind blows, people can't help but tie up their clothes.

Compared with the passing passengers around, Liu Feifan and the two looked extremely relaxed, without any bags, and relaxed.

On the ladder getting off the plane, the two met the middle-aged man again, and both of them just looked at each other.

Liu Feifan didn't care. After the two sides looked at each other, the middle-aged man took out the mobile phone he had prepared, made a phone call, followed behind them with a sneer, and smiled lightly on his swollen face. It was like tearing, and he grinned in pain.

Liu Feifan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said calmly: "It seems that the upstart is talking big, and he called someone."

Zhao Mingming looked back at the middle-aged man with disdain, but the latter smiled.

"Scared?

Kneel down and call Dad, and pay me 10 yuan, and I will make your death easier. "

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Zhao Mingming's turning around was undoubtedly frightened and frightened.

But what he never expected was that after Zhao Mingming heard this, he laughed, walked towards the middle-aged man, and beat him up again, making the middle-aged man howl like a ghost.

The middle-aged man was angry and surprised at the same time. He had already made it very clear that after going down to the ground, it would be his own territory. Why didn't the two of them look a little scared?

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and followed behind the two of them, walking with a limp, if not for the mistress supporting him, he would not even be able to walk.

"Just cry, it won't be long, and there will be times when you will cry."

The two of them didn't care about the middle-aged man at all, even if he had great influence in Da Luo City, so what?

They are not afraid at all.

When the two appeared at the airport gate, they found that there were many people gathered outside the airport gate, and most of them were passengers.

Surrounded by these people, a domineering Hummer parked in the middle, with three men sitting on the front and roof of the car.

The three men were exceptionally strong. It was already autumn, and the night was windy. Some of them had already put on coats, but the three of them were wearing a vest and shorts. Their strong and firm muscles could be seen at a glance, which was amazing. .

Liu Feifan and the two of them looked at each other, and they could tell that the three of them were surrounded by thin aura, and the three of them were supernatural beings.

If it was a cultivator, the spiritual energy wrapped around his body would never be so thin.

Suddenly, there was a push from behind the two of them, and one of them didn't pay attention, and they were pushed forward a few steps.

Looking back, I found that the person who pushed me was none other than the middle-aged man.

"Hahahaha, you don't have to drink fine wine if you toast.

You can't see the sun tomorrow.

The eldest, the second, and the third.

These two boys are the two I mentioned, they should have practiced martial arts.

Beat them until they can't get up, and then give them to me. "

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed, completely ignoring the pain on his face, and finally he was able to vent the aggrieved heart.

He knew that Zhao Mingming should be a Lianjiazi, and he was definitely no match, so he called his three adopted sons over.

He was very lucky, since his three sons got the supernatural power, his wealth and status in Da Luo City can be said to be increasing day by day.

Up to now, he can be regarded as a well-known rich man in Daluo City.

With the escort of three supernatural sons, he was unimpeded in Daluo City. It can be said that everyone gave him some face.

What he never expected was that he went to Guanghai City with his mistress, and was bullied by two yellow-haired boys on the plane back.

How could he bear this tone?

(End of this chapter)