"If you want to play, I can call my dad. Do you dare?"
Zhong Peiliang immediately shouted and asked.
"Then make a call and give him the phone."
Chu Lingtian signaled to Che Xiong and said.
Che Xiong took out his cell phone from his pocket and threw it to Zhong Peiliang.
"If you want to play, I can also ask people from our Jiang family to accompany you. Do you dare?"
Jiang Jie saw that Chu Lingtian seemed to be an idiot and immediately asked in a provocative way.
"The military medal you snatched from Mu Qing should still be in your Jiang family, right?"
Chu Lingtian looked at Jiang Jie and asked.
"That's right! If you want to take it back, I can call our Jiang family and order them to send someone to return it to you."
Jiang Jie looked at Chu Lingtian with a sinister look and said.
Chu Lingtian could see through the little tricks of Zhong Peiliang and Jiang Jie at a glance. They both wanted to contact their own forces and come to rescue them.
"Don't worry, after I deal with the three fathers and sons of the Zhong family, you will lead the way. I will personally go to the Jiang family to get the military medal."
Chu Lingtianyun said calmly.
"What? You, you still dare to go to our Jiang family?"
Jiang Jie was so shocked by Chu Lingtian's words that he asked with his eyes widened.
It is conceivable that Jiang Jie, the young master of the Jiang family, was so humiliated and had one of his hands chopped off while he was still alive. For the Jiang family, they would definitely fight to the death, even if they use all their power.
Find the murderer and take revenge!
Otherwise, how could the Jiang family have the dignity to stand in both black and white?
But what Jiang Jie never expected was that Chu Lingtian had caused such a huge disaster and was almost certain to die. Not only did he not think about running away or hiding, but he also said that he would go to the Jiang family in person.
…
This domineering attitude of being self-centered and seemingly disregarding the whole world is really frightening!
Afterwards, Chu Lingtian ordered Che Xiong to carry Jiang Jie and Zhong Peiliang outside and find a small alley that was rarely visited.
A table, a chair, a plate of peanuts, and a bottle of Moutai.
Chu Lingtian sat at the table, pouring himself a drink. Behind him stood the respectful Che Xiong, and at his feet were Zhong Peiliang and Jiang Jie, who were covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment.
"I have already called my dad. He is bringing a large number of Dragon Gate masters, as many as three hundred people. No matter how strong you are, you are definitely dead!"
Zhong Peiliang was self-righteous, looked at Chu Lingtian with a proud and arrogant expression and said.
However, Chu Lingtian's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at Zhong Peiliang. He held the wine glass in his left hand, picked up the chopsticks in his right hand, and leisurely picked up the peanuts to eat. His movements were slow and leisurely, showing his calmness and domineering!
Zhong Peiliang was instantly furious. He had thought that his father had brought a large number of masters here. After Chu Lingtian knew the news, he would be so scared that he would pee and even kneel down to beg for mercy. Who knew that he would completely turn a blind eye to him...
Slap in the face!
It’s really a shame!
"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"
Zhong Peiliang was furious and continued to yell at Chu Lingtian.
“Peanuts alone are a bit boring, so I’ll get some braised edamame.”
Chu Lingtian put a peanut into his mouth and chewed it, then turned to look at Che Xiong and gave instructions.
"yes!"
Che Xiong took the order in a deep voice and walked out of the alley.
"Wait! Just wait for me! When my father brings someone here, I will make sure you don't have enough to eat and carry around!"
Zhong Peiliang was so angry that Chu Lingtian ignored his attitude that he almost went crazy and shouted.
Crackling!
About half an hour later.
From the entrances on both sides of the alley, frightening and rapid footsteps could be heard. Judging from these sounds, there must have been more than two hundred, if not three hundred, people gathered.
Chapter completed!