But as the distance got closer, his heart twitched suddenly.

I was nervous and anxious in an instant.

In sight.

Chen Dong was still sitting lazily in the wheelchair with a slight smile on his face.

Old Long, who was standing next to Chen Dong, also looked calm.

In the flash of lightning, Zheng Qiu rushed to the front with his knife.

The situation made him think too much, and his expression suddenly became violent. The switchblade in his hand flashed with a dazzling cold light, and he stabbed directly into Chen Dong's chest.

"You don't know how to respect the elderly and ignore me?"

The joking old voice suddenly rang out.

A critical moment.

Zheng Qiu felt the eyes darken suddenly, and his face changed drastically.

Long Laoheng moved between Chen Dong and Zheng Qiu, raised his hands, waved and brought up the afterimage.

Zheng Qiu felt as if two poisonous snakes were clinging to his right hand, forming a huge rotation force.

Next second.

Zheng Qiu was directly swept into the air.

Bang!

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

The switchblade that was taking off his hands flew up in the air.

Bang!

Chen Dong caught the switchblade and smiled coldly: "I have all broken your legs by your master, let alone a dog, how dare you curse my wife?"

Puff!
Chapter completed!