Chapter 1291

Huo Juzheng's doggies lit a cigar and puffed it up. They were extremely arrogant. They put on a posture that Lao Tzu was looking for trouble. They were extremely arrogant.

Huo Juzheng looked at Su Yang provocatively and said: "in YJ territory, who doesn't know my Huo Ye's name? You're new here. How dare you not give me face? Shall I teach you? "

Su Yang has been holding his breath. He wants to take advantage of Lin Yaru. You know, Lin Yaru and others are Su Yang's bottom line. No one can touch them.

"Ask the guests out. I'll talk to Huo Juzheng alone." Su Yang said in a deep voice that in order not to damage the reputation of Lin's group, Su Yang chose to endure temporarily.

The on-site staff invited the visitors to the exhibition outside, and each presented a gift, which was regarded as compensation for the termination of the visit.

After all the visitors were advised to leave, Su Yang's face flashed a sneer, which could break out.

Huo Juzheng, who didn't know how to live or die, laughed wildly and said: "clean up? Are you going to have a fight with me? In terms of fighting, I haven't been afraid of anyone. My friends, I've smashed this place and all the people have fallen down. No one is allowed to stand. Besides, I'd like to take off Wu Daozi's picture of the birth of Sakyamuni. "

Su Yang takes a deep breath, presses Huo Juzheng's head and presses it to the ground. His mouth just nibbles at the cigar on the ground. Su Yang rubs Huo Juzheng's head and makes Huo Juzheng's mouth full of cigar dregs.

Huo Juzheng's howling, crazy struggle, unable to break away from Su Yang.

Huo Juzheng's brothers were confused, they Huo Ye was pressed on the ground friction, looks very sad.

"Hands on... Wuwu... What are you staring at... Wuwu?" Huo Juzheng bawled several times, spit out the cigar residue in his mouth, and then yelled crazily. After a few words, his mouth was filled with cigar residue again. Su Yang grabbed all the cigars on the ground and stuffed them into Huo Juzheng's mouth.

Su Yang said in a cold voice, "I have reminded you twice. You don't take the chance."

Huo Ju is a warrior. He has been practicing martial arts handed down by his ancestors all the year round, and his strength is quite strong. The strength of the Xuan level is also a first-class expert in YJ, but in the face of Su Yang, he has to be rubbed on the ground.

As soon as the doglegs are ready to start, Su Yang shows more than ten cold lights. In a moment, Huo Juzheng's doglegs all fall to the ground.

Second kill!

Huo Juzheng is still counting on the dogs to get out of the encirclement, but he is killed instantly by Su Yang.

Su Yang stood up and said to Wang Fei, "when will he finish his cigar on the ground and let him go? Let him pay US $100 million for our spiritual loss."

"You steal money? One hundred million, why don't you want a billion? " Huo Ju is spouting cigar dregs out of his mouth, growling wildly.

Su Yang showed an expression of sudden realization and said, "thank you for your reminding. That's one billion."

Wang Fei immediately happy, smilingly said: "the first time I heard that their prices, Huo Juzheng, pay it."

Zhang Juzheng was stunned for a moment and gave himself two big mouths. He was very upset. He was really hungry.

Now Sha < Bi has accepted the proposal modestly, from one billion to one billion.