But Li Shaocheng grew up with breastfeeding and was not scared at all. He was almost indifferent to the handcuffs.

"Director Ji, is what I said wrong? Ye Qiu is holding three national treasures in his hand. His skills and kung fu are so powerful, how could he easily lose to a jaguar?

If I was not mistaken, this guy was a traitor. Under the guise of extermination of drug lords, he deliberately gave the national treasure of China to the group of Thai guys.

And you are the driving force behind the scenes, forcibly portraying a traitor into a hero, and it is like the real thing.

It’s not me that this farce is almost over. Don’t be embarrassed anymore…”

Li Shaocheng waved his hand, looking extremely disdainful, and was so arrogant that he had already started teaching the director of the police department how to do things.

How could Ji Rufeng bear it? After all, it was because of his own fault that Ye Qiu died.

He was already holding his anger in his heart today. Now that Ye Qiu is dead, Li Shaocheng is still so aggressive and insists on pouring dirty water on his body. This is simply the biggest insult to the deceased.

Since that's the case, then let the breath that was holding in my heart be on this kid.

Ji Rufeng suddenly moved, his facial expression was a little ferocious, and he walked towards Li Shaocheng with handcuffs in his hand.

But the tall and strong men around Li Shaocheng were not vegetarians. Seeing this, the old man had bad intentions, they immediately stood in front of their master.

"I warn you, it's best to get out of here, otherwise all of you will have to go back to prison!"

The muscles on Ji Rufeng's face kept trembling, and he pushed the crowd away without saying a word to handcuff Li Shaocheng. He would never allow anyone to make trouble at Ye Qiu's funeral.

"Old man, we also warn you that if we take another step forward, we will take action!"

These big men were not afraid of the director of the police department, and they were more than enough to deal with an old man in his sixties.

"Okay, then let's try it!"

Ji Rufeng has a look of an old man talking about a young man, holding yellow on the left and raising cage on the right, and being able to hold a carved bow like a full moon, and shooting a tiger in person to see Sun Lang.

If he had no skill, how could he be the director of the Police Department?

Not to mention these four or five strong men, even if there are four or five more, he can still fight!

"Swoosh..."

For the sake of the strong man, he immediately attacked Ji Rufeng, and he raised his fist that burned the sky and directly knocked out.

But Ji Rufeng turned sideways and dodged the punch very quickly. He suddenly swept his legs and kicked the strong man directly.

Although this big man was tall and strong, he started screaming immediately after being kicked by a sweeping leg. It hurts so much that he grinned.

An old horse is in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles. A martyr is in his old age and has ambitions. Never think that heroes are easy to bully in the late age!

"You guys are together, why are you standing there?"

The big man who was kicked immediately roared at the younger brothers behind him. He could feel that he was no match for the old guy Ji Rufeng at all.

After the little brothers were slightly stunned, they immediately came up to support their leaders. For a moment, these four or five people directly surrounded Ji Rufeng.

Although the old man is very good at fists and extraordinary skills, he is old after all. How can a person in his sixties compare with those young people?

After several fights, I seemed a little overwhelmed. The sweat on my forehead kept dripping down, my chest was undulating violently, and I was breathing heavily.

Guo Yu and Lin Chongyang on the side were full of calm and calm smiles, watching Li Shaocheng's man fight with Ji Rufeng.

They are very happy to see this kind of thing that fishermen benefit from fighting against snipes and clams.

As for Chen Ruofan and Mu Qingleng, they could no longer hold back their emotions and immediately activated their pace and prepared to rush up to support Ji Rufeng.

The reason why the two of them didn't take action today was because they didn't want to make blood at Ye Qiu's funeral, which would be very disrespectful to Ye Qiu.

This is also the reason why Li Fengyang used such crazy ridicule just now that they did not come out to take action.

Chen Ruofan and Mu Qingleng are both impatient and have a bad temper. If they really get fucked with Li Fengyang, it would definitely not be as simple as breaking his arms.

It is no exaggeration to say that they will definitely kill Li Fengyang and sprinkle blood on the funeral scene!

If that's the case, a good commemoration ceremony will be ruined...

But now, they can no longer bear it. No matter how Liu Jun and Shen Aoxue held the two of them, they just wanted to stand up and defeat Li Shaocheng, a bastard.

"Go to die!"

"I want to tear your mouth apart!"

The two of them cursed each other and suddenly rushed out to support Ji Rufeng.

Before Mu Qingleng and Chen Ruofan could knock down those people, a black figure suddenly appeared in the air in the yard, and several flying knives flew out!

"Thorn, sting..."

Several flying knives seemed to have eyes, and suddenly stabbed two of the big men in the thighs, and blood flowed in an instant.

If the person who came was not Zhongli, who else would it be?

Last time she lured the tiger away from the mountain and successfully led the support troops that Chachai had successfully taken away. Later, when she returned to the dilapidated temple, Ye Qiu was no longer there.

Through James of the Dark World, she knew that Tianhai was going to hold a funeral for Ye Qiu, so Zhongli rushed back from the Golden Triangle area without stopping.

Now, someone is causing trouble at this special "funeral", so she naturally won't stand by.

Zhong Mochou is like that. He is always a pity for words and can solve the problem by hand, and he will never talk nonsense!

She appeared without saying a word, and stabbed all the big men who fought with Ji Rufeng with flying knives without any effort.

The flying knife was inserted very deeply, completely sank into the thighs of the people, and could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was!

Just kidding, although Zhongli is a girl, the strength on her wrist is enough to be comparable to that of ten men.

"Ah... it hurts so much..."

At this time, the big men could only yell on the ground, and they were so angry that they could not move the flying knife in their thighs, for fear of losing too much blood if they were pulled out.

"Zhong·····Zhongli turned out to be Zhongli!"

Mu Qingleng, who rushed out, immediately stopped. She was very familiar with her companions and recognized them at a glance.

During this period, she tried to contact Zhongli many times, but she received no response every time. Mu Qingleng once thought that Zhongli and Ye Qiu had died together.

Now that Zhongli suddenly appeared, the Iron Lady's face was filled with surprise, and she saw some hope vaguely.

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Chapter completed!