"Chop me into a stick?"

Zhou Tian looked at the arrogant Jin Zhe speechlessly, and he was almost angrily annoyed.

Jin Zhe dared to release any cannon, but he dared to say such crazy words.

"That's right! You'll chop you into a stick in a while, the kind that has no arms or legs!"

Jin Zhe shouted at Zhou Tian angrily. He now regarded Zhou Tian as a thorn in his eyes, and he would not be happy if he didn't remove it.

Of course, he just said it with pleasure. Before the reinforcements arrived, he did not dare to confront Zhou Tian head-on.

He had already fought with Zhou Tian just now, and Zhou Tian kicked Jin Zhe over with just one kick. Jin Zhe also knew that Zhou Tian was very powerful.

Ma Zhen was smiling aside. She completely believed what Jin Zhe said because she knew that the power behind Jin Zhe was quite powerful, so it would be no problem to deal with Zhou Tian.

"You should be polite if you say such words to me, either dead or disabled. Zhou Tian said to Jin Zhe calmly.

This is also a kind-hearted advice to Jin Zhe. After all, Zhou Tian is not so strong insult, so he still has to forgive others when he is free, and he didn't think about how to do Jin Zhe.

But how could Jin Zhe receive this affection? In his opinion, Zhou Tian didn't dare to do anything to him, so he shot him with big words.

"Hmph, I want me to be polite to you? You don't even urinate and look in the mirror. What kind of virtue do you have?" Jin Zhe snorted coldly.

Bang!

How could Zhou Tian be spoiled by Jin Zhe anymore? He slapped this guy in the face.

"Oh, I'll do it!"

Jin Zhe covered his face and tilted his body, almost falling to the ground.

His mouth was almost slapped, and Zhou Tian's slap was quite powerful.

Ma Zhen didn't expect that Zhou Tian would do it as soon as he said he could do it. She wanted to help Jin Zhe deal with Zhou Tian, ​​but she was worried that Fang Qingling would run away, so she quickly chased him out.

"Master Jin, I'll leave this Zhou Tian to you. I'll go chase Qingling!"

Ma Zhen rushed out of the door and turned around and shouted at Jin Zhe.

Jin Zhe was very depressed. How could he deal with Zhou Tian? He hadn't arrived yet, and he was looking for abuse with Zhou Tian one-on-one.

"Boy, don't think you're so powerful. I'll make you kneel on the ground and call you dad later!"

Jin Zhe retreated while threatening Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian knew that this kid was delaying time, and his helper should be coming soon.

But for Zhou Tian, ​​this doesn’t matter. What can I do if there are more people?

"Okay, I remember this sentence from you."

Zhou Tian smiled coldly and walked towards Jin Zhe.

Jin Zhe felt strong pressure, and he found that Zhou Tian’s face seemed to be smiling, why was it so scary!

"What are you going to do?"

Jin Zhe picked up a bench and stared at Zhou Tian nervously.

Seeing Jin Zhe being so scared, Zhou Tian really despised this guy very much.

"With this little courage, I dare to come out and pretend to compete? Don't let it be embarrassing again, okay?"

Zhou Tian said, and reached out and grabbed the bench in Jin Zhe's hand.

"Go to your mother!"

Jin Zhe cursed and wanted to take back the bench.

But his strength was really not good. Zhou Tian just used a little force and grabbed the bench.

Snap!

Zhou Tian suddenly hit Jin Zhe's head.

The bench was a little thin, and it was dispersed and wood chips flew everywhere.

"Ao!"

Jin Zhe was in trouble, his head was opened and blood flowed.

"Can your mouth be cleaner?"

After saying that, Ma Zhen walked towards the middle-aged man and said, "Mr. Jin, this kid is called Zhou Tian. He beat your nephew!"

Pointing to Zhou Tian, ​​Ma Zhen said to the middle-aged man with a flattering smile.

The middle-aged man is Kim Daewoo, who is Kim Cheol’s uncle. Kim Cheol just sent a WeChat message to Kim Daewoo for help.

In Jinma Town, and even within a radius of hundreds of miles, Jin Daewoo is a very No. 1 big guy.

It can be said that he is used to being domineering and no one dares to mess with him.

Tonight, my nephew was beaten up. How could Kim Daewoo suffer from a bad temper?

Seeing that Jin Zhe's hair was still being grabbed by Zhou Tian, ​​his head was covered in blood, his face was swollen, and blood dripped at the corners of his mouth, it was obviously miserable, and Kim Daewoo was furious.

"Mom, let go of my nephew!"

Jin Dayou roared fiercely, and rushed to Zhou Tian with a hilt.

The four young men also rushed up with swords, and several people surrounded Zhou Tian.

When Jin Zhe saw his uncle coming, the kid suddenly felt energetic.

"Zhou Tian, ​​you're dead, why don't you let go of me soon?"

While cursing, Jin Zhe punched Zhou Tian in the face.

Bang!

Zhou Tian lowered Jin Zhe's head and kicked him in the face.

"Oh my god!"

Jin Zhe was so painful that his eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.

"You dare to attack in front of me? Damn it, I'm looking for death!"

Kim Dayou cursed, swung his slash and slashed Zhou Tian directly on the head!

This Kim Daewoo was also cruel enough. He didn't care about the consequences of this knife and wanted to kill Zhou Tian on the spot.
Chapter completed!