Not counted to 2.

"Bang!"

Lu Fan loosened his hand and threw the strong leader into the iron cage.

"Damn!"

The strong man cursed and screamed in the air: "You are so unruly! You have to count to 3!"

"Sorry, I'm nervous, I forgot to count it." Lu Fan said apologetically.

The strong man was almost crying. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people.

But at this moment, others were already spinning and were about to be thrown into the iron cage. He was quick to learn. The moment his body entered the iron cage, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the edge of the iron manganese with his ten fingers, and then exerted force with his arms...

With a "swoosh!", the person flew out and landed on the ground. He beat several times before he could barely stop.

"You are a lie, you don't care about your credit!"

He got up from the ground and pointed at Lu Fan, and his expression was resentful and aggrieved, just like his young wife who was driven out for no reason.

"I said, I'm nervous, why are you so angry?"

Lu Fan grinned and showed a harmless smile of humans and animals: "So you don't want to get into the cage, are you planning to have a good talk with me?"

Talk?

The strong man gritted his teeth. For such a long time, there was no movement in the dogfighting arena, proving that all the thugs who were deployed around had been killed.

The person in front of him is no match for him at all.

If you want to survive, you can only do what he said obediently.

"Are you here to ask for the dragon head? But I tell you, you are late, and this old guy has handed the dragon head to someone else. He can't even find the name of that person. If you want to get the thing, you can only find a way to pry open the old guy's mouth, otherwise you will not be able to get along with me, and it will be useless."

The strong man decided to tell the truth. Anyway, he couldn't get any useful information from Tang Rong. If the person in front of him could help him find out anything, he would be very happy.

"Give it to someone else?"

Lu Fan looked at Tang Rong, "Who did you give it to?"

Tang Rong shook his head desperately: "I really don't know who that person is. Last night, this person suddenly appeared in my room and pressed his knife against my neck, saying that he would borrow the dragon head for a few days, and he would return it to me when he used it. He didn't open it at that time. I didn't even see his face, so he took the thing away..."

"Didn't the name be left?" Lu Fan asked.

"No, he said he would return it to me by using it. I didn't plan to ask for it, but who knows you..."

He cried, "I know this broken thing will cause me so much trouble. I said I would not bring it back to China even if I die. Let it rot abroad."

"Look, this old man is not willing to give up until the Yellow River. It's better to throw it directly into the dog cage to see if he can hear who that person is!" the leader said angrily.

"Since I don't know his appearance and name, I should be able to hear his accent?" Lu Fan asked: "Southern or Northerners?"

"accent?"

Tang Rong was stunned: "It seems to be a little bit of an impression. He is a little flat and curled up his tongue. He seems to have a little big tongue... Yes! He speaks with a big tongue, and when he was talking to me, I remember that he seemed to say, "We are... we are from, I don't know where they are."

we?
Chapter completed!