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Chapter 500

Seeing this terrifying scene, the old man with hair on his hair couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"Song Deyun!"

At this moment, a powerful shout suddenly came from the entire empty hall.

Turning his head suddenly, Song Deyun looked at the balcony on the second floor and saw a handsome young man in a black coat holding a red submachine gun standing proudly.

The moment she saw the handsome young man's face, Song Deyun immediately showed a very panic expression.

"It's you?"

"That's right!" Chen Ping said with a smile: "Why, call the dozen subordinates left outside your door together?"

"Why are you here?" Song Deyun asked gritted his teeth.

"I don't like talking to people like this." Chen Ping poured a sip of beer into his mouth, holding a burst submachine gun in his hand, "Come up and speak."

After saying that, he threw the beer can he drank at Song Deyun and made a crisp sound of slapping.

Song Deyun looked at the beer can thrown under his feet and raised his head again in shock.

"Mr. Chen, you and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the past. Why do you have to interfere in the matter of Feiying Hall?"

"Oh!" Chen Ping stretched out his finger and pointed to Song Deyun, saying word by word: "Be careful when speaking. I, Chen Ou, is the boss behind the Apocalypse Bank, and have signed a cooperation agreement with the remaining five halls in Tianning Street. From now on, under my control, do you think I should take care of it or not?"

When Song Deyun heard the words Chen Ou, he suddenly trembled all over.

Chen Ou? Chen Ping?

Which one is him?

This guy is obviously Chen Ping, the boss of Blood Shadow, and is famous for his title as a zombie butcher.

At the beginning, when he was in Deyun Tower, he killed two of the three tycoons in the North District Retired League in one breath, which scared He Guoguang like a pug.

Even in the strongest TG Alliance, the Han brothers and sisters can only be submissive in front of him.

Now, he actually interfered in the business in the East District and changed his name to Chen Ou. This is not a fucking iron plate, but arguing about the plague god.

However, Song Deyun was also a smart person who could stay in the world for so long.

He turned around again, looked at the brothers who had turned into broken limbs and broken arms, and had to sigh and throw away the submachine gun in his hands and walk straight towards the stairs on the second floor.

"Sect Master, you can't go."

At this time, the middle-aged man who had climbed up from the ground hurriedly shouted.

"Long Wu!" Song Deyun, who had just walked up the stairs, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Put down the weapon, otherwise you will die. He is an existence we cannot afford to offend."

"I..." Long Wuyi immediately showed a look of shock when he heard this.

The sect leader is a person who never admits defeat, but now he admits it like this?

Song Deyun dragged his heavy steps and walked step by step to the balcony on the second floor.

Looking at Chen Ping sitting at the Eight Immortals table, my heart was so cold.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that he had just wanted to destroy a Feiying Hall, but he actually attracted such a great god. Book 6

Just kidding, no matter whether it is the title of Blood Shadow Boss or the infamous reputation of the zombie butcher, no one he puts in front of him is that he can afford to move.

"Sit down!"

Chen Ping threw the burst submachine gun on the table and sat down directly.

"Where can I sit in front of Mr. Chen?"

Song Deyun was so scared that he shivered.

"I'll let you sit!" Chen Ping opened a can of beer again, raised his head and shouted impatiently.

This tiger roar made Song Deyun suddenly scared her with a snap and hurriedly sat on the chair.

"Boss Song!" Chen Ping handed the beer in front of Song Deyun and asked with a smile: "You are hiding deep enough. You are obviously the boss of Deyun Tower, but what kind of fucking Thunder God Team is pretending to be?"

When Song Deyun heard this, he immediately twitched his cheeks bitterly.

"Mr. Chen, in front of you, how dare I say that I hide it deeply enough? You hide it deeply enough!"

"That's true." Chen Ping smiled and opened a can of beer, raised it to Song Deyun and said, "Come on, have a drink for each other."

Song Deyun sighed lightly, nodded slightly, picked up the beer and clinked the glass with Chen Ping, and immediately raised his head and drank it all.

Putting down the empty wine bottle, Song Deyun suddenly stared at Chen Ping.

"With Mr. Chen's power and character, he has always been a way to eliminate the roots without leaving any future troubles. He killed so many of my subordinates today, but only left me, the old man. I guess Mr. Chen has not finished his words, right?"

"No, you can't die." Chen Ping waved his hand and said with a smile: "I never thought of asking Boss Song to die."

"Why is this?" Song Deyun couldn't help but frown.

"Because of one thing." Chen Ping pulled out a cigarette and lit it, raised his legs and looked at Song Deyun: "When I was in Deyun Tower, Boss Song did not interfere with my grudges with the two major alliances. I can regard Boss Song's move as a favor."

"I, Chen Ping, can owe anything in my life, but I can't owe anyone a favor."

"So that's how it is." Song Deyun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Chen deserves to be decisive in killing, with a king's mind, a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, and a cruel heart."

"What's wrong?" Chen Pi rolled her eyes: "Boss Song blames me for killing so many subordinates?"

"It doesn't matter~!" Song Deyun sighed and shook his head: "Since the day they followed me, they have known their destiny. As for when and how to die, it is not something they can decide!"

"You are also a good hero." Chen Ping pointed at Song Deyun and pushed a bottle of beer over again.

"It's just that I want to get a clear attitude from Mr. Chen now." Song Deyun opened the beer and asked with a sigh: "Is it necessary to drive the Deyun Building in Wuhai District 3?"

"Of course, it's necessary." Chen Ping took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Maybe... I will take my brothers to eat the Manhan chess in Deyun Tower one day. The taste is really good, and the Monkey Wine you brewed alone is also awesome!"

"But I'm in Mr. Chen's hands now!" Song Deyun sighed lightly and said leisurely: "Can Mr. Chen include my Deyun Tower in the blood shadow?"

After hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Boss Song means, do you want me to incorporate you?"

"Yes!" Song Deyun nodded and said in a deep voice: "If Mr. Chen doesn't plan to kill me, this may be my best destination!"

"You old man, you think pretty well." At this time, Gao Sheng, not far away, hurried over with a submachine gun: "We Blood Shadow have taken over you, and the bad things you did are counted on Xue Shadow's head."

"What bad things have we done?" Song Deyun raised his head in confusion.
Chapter completed!
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