Super Student's Three-realms Army

At present, I can stop the loss of Chen's pharmacy, which is about to become an impossible thing, OK?!

However, if he can't bring ideal income to the imperial capital Chen family and Chen Dashao, he is a dispensable abandoned son.

But will the imperial capital Chen family and Chen dasheo keep an abandoned son? The answer is obvious!

Moreover, Wu Jianlin has been following Chen Zhongcheng for some years.

Because of this, he was very clear about the means of the young master Chen of the imperial capital Chen family.

If, if Chen's pharmacy is completely finished in his hands.

Well, then, he will certainly become the burial object of Chen's pharmacy and be sent to hell together!

"It's you... It's you..."

"That's right... It's you..."

"If I'm not wrong, the two phone calls you made before were to glamsock Pharmaceutical Group and AstraZeneca Pharmaceutical Group, right?"

"You... You ruined my future, you killed me..."

At the thought of, this oneself falls in Chen Da Shao hand all sorts of terrible consequences.

The facial features on Wu Jianlin's face are tightly twisted together because of the anger in his heart, and the color of hysterical madness is revealed in his eyes.

At this time, Wu Jianlin is about to lose all his senses, and he rushes towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Even at the beginning, when he was nearly stabbed to death by Chen Zhengsheng, Wu Jianlin was not as crazy as he is now.

After all, the reason why Chen Zhengsheng stabbed himself with a knife was not that he was calculated by Zhang Xiaofan?

What's more, after that, Wu Jianlin picked up his life from the gate of hell. He suffered some flesh and blood, but he didn't really go to hell.

However, at present, because of GlaxoSmithKline Pharmaceutical Group and AstraZeneca Pharmaceutical Group, their Chen's pharmacy has been blacklisted.

This not only destroyed his great future, but also destroyed the rest of his life.

But it is obvious that in the face of absolute strength gap, even if Wu Jianlin is now no matter how crazy it is, it will not help.

See, Wu Jianlin has not sprint to Zhang Xiaofan's front, Shao Wenhua is a lunge forward, a big mouth son ruthlessly called in the past.

"Pa --!"

When a clear and pleasant slap sounded, Wu Jianlin, who was still in full swing, flew backward just like a kite with a broken line.

With the process of his inverted flight, he could also watch the crystal teeth flying out with blood, drawing a graceful arc in the mid air.

"I'll go. Are you in cement?"

Shao Wenhua stepped forward and trampled heavily on Wu Jianlin's chest. He looked down at him as if he was looking down at a mole ant who was constantly wriggling and struggling.

"Don't say you're a slave dog, even your master, the Chen family, master Chen."

"If he's honest, he can say anything, but if your young master Chen doesn't have eyes..."