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Chapter 30 Make a Call

Chen Ping snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped the palm first, hitting the fat stall owner first. Chen Ping slapped the fat stall owner's greasy face hard, and whipped the fat stall owner around several times.

Stop!

Half of his face was red and swollen. He was already fat and now his face was swollen again, now it looked like a pig's head.

"Fuck him, kill him..."

The fat stall owner roared angrily!

Several burly men rushed directly towards Chen Ping, and each of them roared!

Bang bang bang…………

But just as he rushed forward, in the blink of an eye, all the strong men were kicked back by Chen Ping, and then fell to the ground and could not get up again!

At this moment, everyone was stunned. The vendors who were shouting just now shut up one by one, and some even sneaked away. They knew that they had encountered a ruthless person today!

After being stunned for a moment, the fat stall owner said with a ferocious face: "Boy, you dare to cause trouble in the Antique Street. Do you know who is protecting this place? This is the territory of Juyitang, and it is protected by Master Hu. Just wait.

Die!"

The fat stall owner knew that as soon as the words "Juyitang" were uttered, even if the king of heaven came, he would still tremble.

There are quite a few people making trouble in the Antique Street, and there are even big shots like the inspector and the master of the pavilion. But so what, if you move out of Juyi Hall, who won't obediently slap their butt and leave?

"Juyi Hall?" Chen Ping smiled coldly: "If I say I'm not afraid of Juyi Hall, what can you do?"

"Who is not afraid of me at Juyi Hall?"

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, a sharp voice came, and then everyone onlookers instantly moved out of the way!

A man with a scar on the left side of his face walked over, followed by a dozen people, each with a fierce look on his face!

Whether it was the vendors or the onlookers, after seeing these people, everyone clearly showed fear!

When the fat stall owner saw the man, he immediately climbed over and said, "Brother Scar, this kid is causing trouble here and even robbed me of the jade I wanted to honor Lord Tiger. That is the imperial green, Lord Tiger likes it best!"

This fat stall owner's ability to adapt to the changing circumstances is truly amazing!

"Emperor green?" Scarface's eyes lit up: "Boy, take out the jade and have a look!"

"Are you from Lin Tianhu?"

Chen Ping looked at Scarface and asked.

"Bastard, are you allowed to call Master Hu by his name?" The fat stall owner jumped up, pointed at Chen Ping and said: "This is Brother Scar, the number one general under Master Tiger. The security of this antique street is

Brother Scar is in charge."

Chen Ping ignored the fat stall owner, but looked at Scarface and showed his ring: "Do you recognize this ring?"

Scarface looked at it carefully and said with disdain: "A broken copper ring, what's there to know about it? Now hand over the jade, and I can forgive you for being disrespectful to Lord Tiger!"

Chen Ping took out the jade. The emerald-green jade shone with luster, making the scarred face's eyes sparkle!

"Quick, leave it to me!"

Scarface waved to Chen Ping!

Chen Ping played with the jade and said calmly: "Since you don't recognize my ring, let Lin Tianhu come. As long as he comes and wants this jade, I can give it to him!"

"What did you say?" Scarface was angry: "You can see Mr. Tiger whenever you want? Who do you think you are? You don't know whether to live or die. It seems that you have to force me to take action!"

"If you don't call, I'll call him!"

Chen Ping took out his mobile phone!

"Do you have Master Hu's phone number?" Scarface frowned!

If you want to know who Lin Tianhu is, not everyone can have Lin Tianhu’s phone number. Now that Chen Ping actually has Lin Tianhu’s phone number, it can’t be an ordinary person!

“139322…………”

Chen Ping reported Lin Tianhu's phone number directly, looked at Scarface and said, "Should you call, or should I?"


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