Walking Tall

Chen Jingmeng said: "the last time Xu Jinshan spent his life, it seems that he chose Shun Tian Hotel, right? They are so keen to do wedding in this hotel? "

Qi Kunlun said: "this is just their attitude. Last time, I interrupted Xu Jinshan's birthday party. This time, if we let them do things in this hotel, it would be like slapping me in the face. "

Chen Jingmeng sneered on his face and said, "a group of things that don't know how to live or die."

Qi Kunlun said, "let's go!"

He stepped out of the room first.

Chen Jingmeng carries a big bag and follows.

"Sir, the present is ready!" Out of the gate, LV Yanran waited there. With a wave of his hand, several big men opened the trunk of the van.

Only to see, in the rear compartment, there is a big round clock about one meter and six high. Above the round clock, there are strands of white paper flowers twining, showing a bleak and solemn, which is just used for people's funeral!

Qikunlun nodded with satisfaction and said, "not bad."

This clock must weigh at least a few hundred jin.

"Let's go, let's go to send the bell to Xu Jiaren!" Qi Kunlun's eyes flashed a cold light and said coldly. He opened the door and sat in the car.

Chen Jingmeng also gets on the bus, while LV Yanran drives herself.

The truck is behind, and LV Yanran's car is in front, heading straight for Shun Tian Hotel!

Not long ago, the building of Shun Tian Hotel is far away.

At the gate of Shuntian Hotel, there is a surprising luxury car parked. The license plate number is not vulgar. Many passers-by can't help standing around to take photos.

"Here we are, marshal Qi." Chen Jingmeng said in a low voice, reminding Qi Kunlun, who was reclusive in the back seat.

Lu Yanran pulled over the road, pursed her lips and said, "Sir, I will not show up. Although she is unkind, I can't be unjust. Please forgive me. "

Qi Kunlun laughs and pushes the door to get out of the car. All the big men in the van come down, open the box and move the bell down.

But qikunlun said, "don't bother."

After saying this, he jumped to the rear compartment, grabbed the bell ear at the top of the round clock, held it in his hand, and jumped out of the car.

Those big men were stunned. This big clock weighing several hundred jin is as light as a small bell in this gentleman's hand Chen Jingmeng came up and whispered.

"I'll give it to them myself!" Qi Kunlun laughs and chants the funeral bell.

He strode to shun Tian Hotel, just as he had promised to live on the mountain.

Although Qi Kunlun walked calmly, his face turned red.

In the distance, two old women were watching in secret.

"As I expected, he was seriously injured that day. In a short time, he couldn't recover." One of them is huaxinlan.

Another old woman had a little red sand between her eyebrows and her face was kind. She said with a smile, "be careful."