< br >Chapter 2197 < br >Xiao Cheng doesn't like Tang Yu fighting with Zhao Jie. In the eyes of men of his age and experience, their fighting behavior is particularly childish. < br >besides, Tang Yu beat him up, but he still couldn't beat him. What a loser. < br >but now Tang Yu tells him that some people say that he Bing is a small broken shoe. < br >as soon as Xiao Cheng's face changed, his handsome eyebrow was immediately covered with a layer of haze, and he killed Zhao Jie with a falcon-like look. < br >since Xiao Cheng's appearance, there has been a lot of attention in the audience, and Zhao Jie can't ignore it at all. Now Xiao Cheng has killed him with a glance, just like Mount Tai, Zhao Jie's scalp is numb, but he refused to admit defeat and quickly shouted, "Tang Yu, am I wrong? just accept this reality. He Bing is a small broken shoe!" < br >"you!" < br >Tang Yu wanted to step forward, but there was a figure faster than him, as fast as lightning, and then kicked Zhao Jie. < br >Zhao Jie only felt an incomparably fierce and violent force and kicked him directly on his spine. His spine seemed to be broken, his throat was fishy and poof, and Zhao Jie immediately spurted a mouthful of blood. < br >Tang Yu was stunned. Just now Xiao Cheng took a shot. He lifted his long legs and gave Zhao Jie a kick. < br >this foot tipped Zhao Jie to the ground, spit blood from his mouth, and never got up again. < br >Oh, my God, my uncle is really amazing. < br >Zhao Jie looked up hard. He looked at Xiaocheng in a humiliating manner. The 1.9-meter tall Xiaocheng stood condescending in front of him. If it were not for the surly air on his face, he could not see that he had just started. < br >Zhao Jie exclaimed, "you. Who are you? " < br >Xiao Cheng lifted his trousers and squatted on one knee in front of Zhao Jie. He reached out and patted Zhao Jie hard on the face, showing a lazy and wanton arc on the corners of his lips. He warned in a low voice, "next time I hear he Bing is a little broken shoe in your mouth, you won't see the sun tomorrow, okay?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Zhao Jie feels deeply humiliated. He is on a par with Tang Yu, but he seems powerless to fight back in front of this man. < br >suddenly, Zhao Jie remembered. He looked at Xiaocheng in horror. "you." Are you Xiaocheng? " < br >Tang Yu snorted coldly, "Zhao Jie, if you have some sense, my uncle is Xiao Cheng!" < br >Zhao Jie has heard the name of Xiaocheng, but he did not think that this man is the real one of Xiaocheng! < br >"Master Cheng, wipe your hands." Then his men handed over a clean piece of square silk. < br >Xiao Cheng got up, he took Fang Jian carelessly wiped his hands, and then mercilessly and madly abandoned Zhao Jie's body. < br >Zhao Jie can be regarded as calling the wind and calling the rain in Hongkou, but this time he made a big stumble on Xiao Cheng, leaving him humiliated but unable to resist. Zhao Jie hated to dig his fingernails into the floor and pulled out the blood. < br >at this time, Xiaocheng gently raised his eyelids, and his dark dark eyes wandered to the faces of the second ancestors, showing no hands-on color, but full of deterrence. < br >the second ancestors were too scared to move. Zhao Jie was like this. Their lives were not alive enough, Cheng. Don't worry, Master Cheng, our mouths are very tight-lipped. No, no, we haven't heard anything today! " < br >"Yes, we don't know anything, and we will never speak ill of he Bing!" < br >< br/ >< br >

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