Chapter 967 Hand over Lei Chengyun and let me deal with it!
Chapter 967 Hand over Lei Chengyun and let me handle it!
Tang Nianliang was photographed by Xingtian's ferocious aura. Before he could recover, Han Jiulin, who had stepped through the threshold first, turned around and slapped him hard in the face with his backhand!
"Crack!"
Tang Nianliang was thrown away by Han Jiulin's slap and hit the stone lion outside the door!
"Han Jiulin, what are you doing?"
Lei Zhendong and Xie Ce were all shocked and angry.
Han Jiulin slowly withdrew his hand and said coldly: "My man, it is not his turn to teach me a lesson. He is not qualified enough to be so presumptuous in front of me and give me eye drops."
Lei Zhendong asked angrily: "Did Tang Nianliang make a mistake in asking Xing Tian to greet me?
I am the War Lord of the Eastern Territory, and he, a guardian of the Northern Territory, keeps silent when he sees me. Isn’t that fair?"
Han Jiulin looked at Lei Zhendong coldly and sneered: "What do you want Xingtian to greet you? Do you want to greet your ancestors?"
"What kind of words is this? It makes no sense!"
Lei Zhendong blew his beard and stared for a moment, his head hurt with anger.
Han Jiulin said coldly: "Your Lei family has a big business, and I can't control you when you bully others. But if you dare to bully my brother, then don't blame me for not giving you face.
Now I haven’t greeted your ancestors yet, so you can just have fun!"
"I respect you, but I'm not afraid of you, and I'm not someone you can bully. You'd better not greet me!"
Lei Zhendong gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, waved his hand to help Tang Nianliang up, put this matter aside for the time being, and led Han Jiulin forward.
A group of people came to the guest restaurant.
A good banquet table has been prepared here.
Lei Zhendong sat down on the chief position without hesitation, pointed to the seat next to him, and said to Han Jiulin calmly: "Sit down."
Everyone else was sitting down, waiting for Han Jiulin to sit down before they could sit down one by one. This was the minimum rule.
Han Jiulin stood at his feet, stared at Lei Zhendong coldly, and asked: "You want me to sit down and be your leader?
Are you sure?"
Several other people looked at Lei Zhendong unconsciously, with somewhat strange expressions on their faces.
Lei Zhendong's face also changed slightly. He sat up straight and wanted to lift his butt, but he didn't want to be frightened by Han Jiulin so easily. He seemed too timid. He muttered: "These two positions are not prioritized. King Lin
Don’t worry about it.”
He could tell at this time that Han Jiulin wanted to compete with him on everything, and he had no intention of having a good talk with him today!
Han Jiulin strode to Lei Zhendong and said coldly: "Since there is no priority, then give me this position. I like this position better. As the host, you will not even make this request."
Aren’t you going to satisfy your customers?”
Lei Zhendong's face turned dark and he snorted softly. He was unwilling to continue to argue with Han Jiulin. He stood up and gave up the first chair to Han Jiulin and sat down next to him.
Before his butt landed on the chair, Han Jiulin spoke again: "I haven't sat down yet, are you sure you want to sit down first?"
Lei Zhendong's buttocks stopped stiffly in mid-air, neither sitting nor standing.
Han Jiulin sneered, sat down slowly, and then said slowly: "Sit down, everyone."
Lei Zhendong then became sullen and dropped his butt on the chair.
The rest of the people, including Tang Nianliang and Xing Tian who were slapped by Han Jiulin, also sat down one after another.
Seeing Xingtian sitting next to Han Jiulin, he was closer to the main seat than the other guards.
Lei Zhendong and others all frowned, feeling unhappy.
Zhang Hong was the first to ask in a cold voice: "Xingtian, although you have the same status as us and are both guardians, you have only been a guardian for a few years. At such a young age, what qualifications do you have to sit next to me? Go and sit at the door."
Bar!"
Xing Tian remained silent and looked at Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin sneered and said: "Although Xingtian's time as a guardian was shorter than that of Bill and others, Xingtian's victories were several times that of yours! He cut off the heads of enemy invaders, and he was only as good as Bill and others.
How can you, a bunch of wimps, have the dignity to sit on top of him?"
Just one sentence left Zhang Hong and others blushing and speechless.
Gou Xingxing said dissatisfiedly: "Even if Xingtian can win the battle, it is entirely because of you, King Lin. What is his own ability?"
Everyone knows that the Northern War Zone has been able to win many battles in the past few years entirely because of Han Jiulin's good command. Xing Tian and others, at best, just took advantage of Han Jiulin and acted according to his orders.
Han Jiulin sneered and said coldly: "So, one soldier is a raging enemy, and a general is raging in a nest. The reason why you are such useless people is that the problem lies with your lord."
With just one word, he scolded Lei Zhendong and everyone else!
"Han Jiulin!"
Lei Zhendong slammed the table and said angrily: "I am hosting a banquet for you tonight, but you are so disrespectful and humiliate me many times. Do you think I am a soft persimmon?"
Han Jiulin remained silent, silently took out a cigarette and lit it.
Lei Zhendong thought that his outburst had frightened Han Jiulin, and he felt proud. He raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it slowly. I have two of my close associates dead now, and nothing has happened yet. You are so tit-for-tat,
It's too much..."
Lei Zhendong originally thought that Han Jiulin was frightened by him, and was planning to slowly suppress Han Jiulin's arrogance and gradually take control of the situation.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, Han Jiulin suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table from below!
The large tabletop, made of red cedar wood and marble and weighing more than a hundred kilograms, was sent flying forward by Han Jiulin's slap.
A table full of wine, food and dishes, together with the table, hit the wall next to the door with a loud bang!
Everyone present was so frightened by this sudden scene that their hearts beat wildly. Everyone looked at each other, and Lei Zhendong also had the rest of his words stuck in his mouth.
Han Jiulin crossed his legs together elegantly, flicked the ashes from his cigarette, and said calmly: "To be honest, I'm not here to eat today. It's okay if you don't want to eat the food and wine."
Lei Zhendong suddenly stood up, looked at Han Jiulin coldly, and said, "You come to my house and don't want to eat. What do you want to do? Cannibalism?"
Han Jiulin raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "I don't have the habit of cannibalism. I am here to kill people. Hand over your son Lei Chengyun to my disposal, and I can put things past your past."
"Do you think I will leave it to you?
Han Jiulin, don’t be ungrateful! I’m telling you this, the lives of Lei Yuanzhong and Lian Zhicheng are no cheaper than sister Xingtian’s chastity!”
Lei Zhendong waved his hand fiercely and said in a vicious voice: "Even if there is a score to be settled, today it is not you who come to settle the account with me, but I who come to settle the account with you!"