Jin Duankong thought that Qin Muran had finished dealing with Chen Zaigong, but why did he have something to do with him?

When I came, I was so scared that I urinated. I knelt down and didn't say much.

But now when Qin Muran said this, he doesn’t plan to let him go?

"Mr. Qin, I...I didn't do anything, right?"

Jin Duankong was trembling, feeling very nervous, but he did not dare to look up at Qin Muran.

"Are you sure you did nothing wrong? Think about it again."

Qin Muran snorted coldly, lit a cigarette, and started to suck the clouds and smog.

Jin Duankong was even more unsure when Qin Muran asked this. After thinking about it, he didn't even think about where he offended him.

"Have you thought about it?"

Qin Muran threw the cigarette butts he had finished smoking on the ground, stepped on him and asked coldly as Jin Duankong, who was kneeling on the ground, his legs were frozen and numb.

"Forgive me for being old and stupid, I... I really can't remember it."

Jin Duankong racked his brains and couldn't remember what he had said. He immediately looked at Zhu Li with a bitter look.

"Then I'll help you think about it!"

Qin Muran released his energy, and in an instant, Jin Duankong felt that the energy was like a galloping car, hitting him and directly knocking him out.

His legs rubbed five or six meters away from the ground, and he stopped until his back hit the side of the Mercedes-Benz.

"puff!"

The violent impact caused Jin Duankong's body to surging blood. When his throat became sweet, blood spurted out, and his face became much haggard in an instant.

No one present saw how Qin Muran took action, and Jin Duankong had already taken a long way.

"Did you think it out now?"

Qin Muran took a step forward, and the marble floor tiles in front of him could not withstand Qin Muran's kick and cracked.

A more terrifying pressure filled the air, making Jin Duankong feel breathless.

"I really... can't remember."

Jin Duankong gritted his teeth and held on, but Qin Muran's power was so powerful that he could feel the sound of his bones being about to collapse and unable to hold on.

"If I remember correctly, you said you wanted to crush my bones and ashes?"

Qin Muran asked with a cold smile on his face.

"I......"

Hearing Qin Muran's words, Jin Duankong suddenly stopped talking.

Thinking of the conversations with Chen Zaigong on the phone at that time, Jin Duankong's scalp became numb.

If he knew that the other party was Qin Muran, Qin's Great Demon King, he wouldn't have come even if he was beaten to death!

It's so good now that I can't even get away if I want to.

A person who dares to kill even the powerful power of the transformation is not enough to see the dark power.

Under the transformation of power, they are all ants, which has been around for a long time. Except for the pervert Qin Muran, who broke the myth, there will be no one else.

"You said it!"

Qin Muran stared at Jin Duankong and asked.

"yes....."

Jin Duankong could only swallow his teeth when he bit his teeth.

Although it was very humiliating, if he did not admit it now, Qin Muran would kill him immediately.

Although he is already in his seventies, he has reached the realm of dark energy, and his life span is able to live to a hundred years old, and he still has 20 to 30 years of good times. He doesn't want to waste it just like this.

To be simple, he hasn't lived enough.

"You want to crush my bones and ashes. I have never seen this before. Why don't you demonstrate it to me?"

Qin Muran looked at Jin Duankong and asked interestingly.

"Mr. Qin, please spare me! But I didn't know it was you, so I spoke wildly. Please give me your best and let me go!"

When Jin Duankong heard this, he didn't even care about his image and immediately begged for mercy.

"Haha, if you meet not me today, but someone who is weaker than you, do you think you will crush him?"

Qin Muran asked.

After Qin Muran asked this, Jin Duankong stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

Yes, he would admit defeat, purely because the target was Qin Muran, he couldn't deal with it, but what if he changed someone else?

What if it were someone who was stronger than He Zizhe but much weaker than himself? What about someone who could easily kill Jin Duankong?

He will definitely torture the other party and establish his authority.

Although it would not really crush the opponent's bones and ashes, the outcome would definitely not be much better.

Thinking of this, Jin Duankong was speechless because Qin Muran knew his thoughts and would definitely not let him go.

"sorry!"

Jin Duankong lowered his head in shame.

"With force, it is not used to oppress the weak. Although I understand that the ancient martial arts world has always been the prey of the weak. This is an eternal rule, but this is the mortal world and we must abide by relevant rules!"

Qin Muran looked at Jin Duankong and shouted in a low voice.

"If you think it's okay, you can give you two choices, either I'm going to you or you're going to him! You choose!"

Qin Muran pointed at Chen Zaigong whose butt was stuffed into the car window and said lightly.

Jin Duankong did not expect Qin Muran to give such a choice.

However, this problem is very difficult.

If he chooses to treat himself, Jin Duankong will definitely not want to do so, but if he chooses Chen Zaigong, he will be destined to offend the Chen family in Sichuan Province. Although he is not afraid, it will be a problem after all.

When measuring left and right, Jin Duankong doesn’t know what to do.

"Are you hesitating? Then I will make the decision for you!"

Qin Muran asked forward.

"I decided!"

Seeing Qin Muran walking towards him, Jin Duankong blurted out.

"What?"

"I'm going to Chen Zaigong!"

Jin Duankong said decisively.

"Haha! This is the person who knows the current affairs! Master Jin, his reputation is well-deserved!"

Qin Muran patted Jin Duankong on the shoulder, scaring Jin Duankong so much that he thought Qin Muran was going to take the opportunity to destroy him.

However, after seeing that his body had not changed, he stood up from the ground tremblingly, turned around and looked at Chen Zaigong who was already dying.

"No...No!"

Chen Zaigong broke one of his legs by Qin Muran. He was already in pain and he was unconscious. But now? He even had to use his hand to kill him, and Jin Duankong took action himself. At this time, Mr. Chen had already regretted going to his grandma's house.

Why did he express his love to Mo Qingwu today? Why did he speak out loud to Qin Muran? Why did he be unable to think about it and call Jin Duankong to come and help him!

All of this looks like digging a hole for yourself to jump.

Chen Zaigong's face was full of despair, but his humble murmur at this time could not stop Jin Duankong from taking action, because his kindness to him was cruel to himself.

Anyway, he has already had one leg, so it doesn’t matter if he has one more hand!

If it weren't for him, would his closed disciple Xu Yanbang have a pill? If it weren't for him, his eldest disciple He Zizhe was crippled by Qin Muran? If it weren't for him, would he be so embarrassed to kneel in front of Qin Muran?

With so many grievances, Chen Zaigong will not lose money! It can even be said that even the compensation is not enough.

"Mr. Chen, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your own words. People you shouldn't offend should be paid. You should pay the tuition fee!"
Chapter completed!