Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

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"Why are you still like this? Didn't I just slept with your wife? Everyone is an adult. You can't blame me for something like this. Besides, you have also If you beat me, don't think about me all the time, it makes me very scared." Jiang Ming said that he was afraid, but his expression was still condescending, and he didn't pay attention to Lai Lao at all.

Lai Lao even saw a little pride in Jiang Ming's eyes.

The fake smile on his face collapsed instantly. After Lai Lao slammed the cigarette in his mouth to the ground, he lifted his foot and crushed it hard, as if it was not a cigarette, but Jiang Ming's face.

"Boss, don't be impulsive, we have more important things to do." A younger brother came up and reminded kindly.

"Shut up, do you still use you to teach me how to do things?" Lai Lao slapped the younger brother's face with a backhand, relieved his anger, and looked at Jiang Ming coldly, "I don't have time to talk to you today. Old account. Jiang Ming, if you don't want to die, get out of here, don't meddle in your business here."

Quan Jue's expression was light from beginning to end, as if Jiang Ming left him now and let him face so many people alone, he was not afraid.

Jiang Ming smiled evilly, "I want to protect my employer, so why bother me?"

Lai Lao laughed out loud, "That's good, I just happen to be apart from you today."

After Lai Lao finished speaking, he took a step back, and his little brothers around him swarmed up.

These people are all powerful desperadoes with bright pistols in their hands.

"Quan Jue, hurry up." Jiang Ming lowered his voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, in broad daylight, they dare not shoot." After Quan Jue finished speaking, he looked down and saw the steel pipes scattered on the ground.

With a tiptoe, Quan Jue caught the steel pipe flying from the ground and slammed his backhand against the wall behind him.

The hard wall immediately left a small pit the size of a fist, and the gravel splashed, Quan Jue was expressionless.

Mr. Lai didn't expect Quan Jue's strength to be so strong, "Master Quan, we don't mean to hurt you, it's just that my master wants to see you and take you as a guest. Seeing that you are so excited now, it's better to calm down and be good. Come with us."

"Lai, my farts are more reliable than what I say. Where are you guys going to take the young master to be a guest? Are you in the Palace of the King of Hell?" Jiang Ming's handsome face was full of disdain. A pair of army thorns were drawn.

Quan Jue's eyes are very cold, and he is also not afraid, just waiting to make a move.

"Master Quan, you are so unclear on right and wrong, we can only offend." Lai Lao sneered.

"If you want to take him away, you have to pass my level first." Jiang Ming was expressionless, holding a bayonet and rushing towards a younger brother beside him.

The younger brother really did not dare to shoot easily, and at the moment of hesitation, the tendon of his wrist was cut open, blood splashed from the wound, and he lost consciousness.

Without giving the man a chance to wailing and screaming, Jiang Ming flew up and kicked the little brother's knee heavily.

While the younger brother was kneeling miserably and screamed, Jiang Ming's knees lifted up and hit the younger brother's face with a savage blow.

The younger brother's face was badly damaged, his feet softened and he fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

"Haha, come again!" Jiang Ming laughed happily, another army stab, stabbed a younger brother in the shoulder, and gently picked it up with his hand.

"Ah, ah, my shoulder, help!" The little brother's shoulder was pierced by a military thorn, and the sharp blade was stuck in his bone. The pain made him have to stand on tiptoe to relieve the severe pain.