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Chapter 1202 Fu San

Chapter 1202 Fu San

Mole knew that he had deceived the Third Master and had no other way out. When he found that Liu Jun was so strong, he was like finding a life-saving straw. He made up his mind to hug Liu Jun's thighs.

"Don't worry, for me, it's the same for you to have shorts. As long as you say, I can take off my shorts," Mole said seriously.

Liu Jun had a dark face, "Have your pants, you line up to go out"

This is a special thing, and it is easy for others to misunderstand when they hear it. It is also possible to take off your shorts, which can easily mislead the masses!

"Okay" Mole agreed happily, took the lead, and walked out with his head held high.

The other little brothers looked at each other, and their boss was walking out naked. What could they do? They could only follow them.

When the group of them walked out of the alley, the bustling streets outside were quiet in an instant.

They looked at these people with horror. If this were a year ago, everyone would have thought it was performance art, but in this violently changing environment, living is already a luxury, so where can there be any performance art?

Their first reaction was that these people were controlled by some unknown force.

But looking at these people's bruised noses and swollen faces, they seemed to be controlled by force.

"Uncle, it's a bit embarrassing to stand like this. Why don't we dance for you?" Mole turned his head and asked Liu Jun.

Liu Jun's mouth twitched twice and didn't say anything. He now regretted it a little.

Sure enough, there is a saying that as long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing one is others, and the mole has done this perfectly.

"Oh, isn't this the gangster old rat brother in this area?"

"It's true, is this a big shot that has been provoked?"

"It's so miserable. The majestic Rat Brother has become a rat crossing the street and has to dance for people."

Everyone was talking, and the panic atmosphere before disappeared, and the atmosphere of gloating was replaced.

Mole has a bad reputation in this place. Originally, Mole was just a street hooligan, but by chance, he followed Huangmao Feng and met Fu San and 3 Sanye through Huangmao.

This became arrogant and domineering. At least it was a little restrained before. After climbing to a high point, when walking on the street, you could call and beat up if you don’t like it. Naturally, the people around you were full of resentment.

Now that I saw the mole being disposed of, these people would have been afraid of the mole being retaliated afterwards and would have been applauded and shouted to cheer.

Mole doesn't mind, face? Face is worth a few dollars. People like him are the least valuable is face. He is now determined to please Liu Jun and protect his life.

"Uncle, how is this dance? Do you want to give you another exciting part? I can even twist my hips and dance." Mole asked Liu Jun with a flattering look on his face.

Liu Jun slightly imagined the scene of this guy wearing a pair of shorts embroidered with Pikachu and dancing sexy hip twisting dance in front of him. He immediately clenched his fists and had the urge to press the mole to the ground and beat him up.

Finally, before he took action, the roar of the engine came, and more than a dozen cars in the distance rushed over unscrupulously in such a crowded place, completely ignoring the safety of others.

The harsh brake sounded, and more than a dozen cars stopped almost at the same time.

I don’t know who shouted “The Third Master is here” and the onlookers instantly turned into birds and beasts, running away without a trace.

And here, only Liu Jun, Mole and others, and some of them who are more courageous, hiding from a distance to observe the situation here.

There were more than a dozen cars and dozens of people coming down. Some of these people were wearing black suits, some were wearing practice clothes, and the character dragon on their chests was worn.

"Little mouse, you are quite brave. You dare to lie to me." A middle-aged man in a white suit, holding a cigar in his mouth, walked to the mole on his own, and said with a squinted eye.

"San, Master San, I, I'm also forced to do anything." The mole knelt on the ground with a "thump" and begged for mercy.

He still held a glimmer of hope and wanted to get Fu San's forgiveness. After all, there is Tianlong Gate behind Fu San, so Fu San's chances of winning are greater. Pleasing Liu Jun is just to leave him a way out.

With a crisp "bang", the third master directly slapped the mole to the ground.

"You little trash dare to lie to me. If I forgive you, wouldn't everyone dare to lie to me?" The third master cursed angrily.

"San Master, I promise not to forgive me again." Mole didn't care about his swollen face and begged for mercy again.

Faced with the mole's begging for mercy, the third master snorted coldly, "Come on, drag him down, chop him up and feed him to the dog."

As soon as the Third Master finished speaking, a few black suits came forward and held the mole down and dragged it away.

"Well, you're a little arrogant, you're not good at governing society, fighting and killing," Liu Jun touched his nose and said.

This third master has always ignored Liu Jun since he came, which made Liu Jun feel that his presence is a bit low.

"You're just dealing with the mole. In this way, you kowtow three times and call me daddy. I'll let you follow me. For this matter, forget it," said the third master laughing.

"Oh, good son." Liu Jun grinned and kicked the third master out.

When the Third Master got off the car, he realized that this was a waste, and those who were wearing training uniforms were better than the Third Master.

"I'll make up, dare to hit me, why are you standing there? Beat him?" The third master lay on the ground and cursed angrily. Just now, he remembered that his stomach hurt so much that he couldn't get up.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Jun disappeared instantly. The next second, a large-size shoe of 45 was stepped on his hand.

"Who are you beating?" Liu Jun asked with his head down.

Unexpectedly, this third master was also a cruel person. He grabbed Liu Jun's trouser leg with his other hand and said, "I'll beat you up, why are you standing there? Fuck him for me?"

Everyone looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Liu Jun with the guy in their hands.

Liu Jun raised his mouth, exerted force, and rushed out like lightning.

The moment Liu Jun rushed out, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the Third Master's palm was cut off by Liu Jun.

The third master covered his hands and screamed, and kept rolling on the ground.

And his subordinates, including those who were wearing training uniforms and watching the five or six men, were beaten to the ground, grinning like him.

At this time, Brother Huangmao Feng also brought people over. Looking at the people rolling on the ground and Liu Jun standing alone in the middle, cold sweat fell down on his forehead.

Liu Jun looked at Huangmao and waved his hand, "Come on, take my bamboo, come here."

Brother Huangmao Feng gritted his teeth and walked to Liu Jun with Cuizhu.

Before Liu Jun could speak, he knelt on the ground and held Gao Cuizhu in both hands. "Uncle, I don't know Mount Tai. I stole your Cuizhu. Please let the third master go. What do you have? Come on, and you can kill and cut it. You can do whatever you want."

Liu Jun's face showed a hint of surprise. He looked at Fu San who was still wailing on the ground, then looked at the loyal yellow-haired man, and smiled, "No matter whether you are true or false, I will let you go for the time being. If you have the opportunity to persuade the people behind you, some of them just can't help him, it's not that they can't deal with him."

After saying that, Liu Jun turned around and left leisurely.

Brother Huangmao Feng raised his head and looked at Liu Jun's back as he left, with a complicated expression. He was the deputy head of the sect, that is, cousin Fu San.

He was placed in this position, both to monitor Fu San and to protect Fu San.

He knew that Liu Jun's last words were passed to him to the deputy leader. He knew that Shengjing City was about to change.

The people watching from a distance, seeing Fu San being beaten to the ground, Huangmao Feng, who was the boss of this area, knelt directly, and were all shocked.

Where did a crossing river come from? It’s so powerful to beat the local snake so badly.

Shortly after leaving, Liu Jun, the crossing river dragon, came to the private room on the second floor of a restaurant alone.

This is the address given to him by Chu Feng, and it is said that someone will contact him here.

"Not that, why is it like an underground D joint?" Liu Jun sat in the private room with a speechless look on his face.

"Of course, the situation in Shengjing City is complicated. Be careful, there is nothing wrong." A beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam walked in, and behind her was a young man with cold eyes.

"Fox Demon, Snake Demon? He appeared in front of me, a Taoist priest, aren't you afraid that I will accept you?" Liu Jun said with his eyes narrowed.

The beauty of cheongsam chuckled, "If it were other Taoist priests, I really wouldn't dare to do this, but you would be different. As far as I know, you have no prejudice against monsters. In your eyes, not only monsters, ghosts, but also races, but only good or bad."

(End of this chapter)
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