568: C568 Overdrawing of Goose Hair

C568 Overdrawing of Goose Hair

Everyone looked at Zhou Wu, and Zhou Wu repeated.

"You better not move, or the next time, the bullet will pierce your heart. Try if you don't believe me."

The old tutor's face was full of a wry smile as he spoke helplessly, knowing that he'd run into a snag this time.

"Everyone stay put, don't move!"

Hearing the old man say this, the special forces stood still on the spot.

After the several dozen Huamen Sect members removed the firearms on the ground, the old man said dejectedly.

"Where is that kid? Bring me to him."

This time, Zhou Wu did not make things difficult for the old man and said calmly.

"Commander Jiang, the young master has been waiting for you inside for a long time. Also, you're that guy's father, right? The young master wants to see you too, please come in."

Seeing the old man and the middle-aged man walk into Huamen Sect Headquarters, the tens of Special Forces soldiers looked anxious.

"Stay put. Without my order, no one is allowed to act without authorization!"

The old man and the middle-aged man walked into Huamen Sect Headquarters and headed straight to Yang Bing's office.

When the old man saw Lee Jun sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, the old man was a bit angry, but he didn't say anything.

"Zhou Wu, you guys go out first."

"Yes, young master."

Soul Group and four Iron-Blood Soldier walked out of the office. At this time, in the huge office, there was only Lee Jun, the old man, and the middle-aged man left.

"Bastard, how is Little Feng?"

Seeing that his father actually knew who Huamen Sect was, the middle-aged man on the side knew that he didn't have the right to speak, and could only stand to the side and watch.

"Nothing much, I just broke both his legs."

"If you dare to break Little Feng's legs, do you believe that I will destroy you with a single spear!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately roared in anger. He pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Lee Jun's head.

Lee Jun's face remained calm, he even ignored the gun aimed at his head.

"Old man, if your darling grandson has done something to my woman, do you think it would be as simple as breaking both her legs?"

"If he really did do something! "So what if you dare?!"

Just as the old man finished his sentence, Lee Jun suddenly stood up and slammed his fist on the mahogany table in front of him.

With a loud boom, the mahogany table instantly turned into pieces of wood. The old man and the middle-aged man narrowed their eyes.

Ye Zichen looked at Lee Jun in disbelief. Is he even human!?

How could a human possess such terrifying power? Only then did the old man suddenly recall that Lee Jun was the one who won the secret military training championship.

The old man slowly put down the gun in his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed, Lee Jun said lightly.

"If your darling grandson really dares to do anything to my woman, that's what will happen to him. Do you think this mahogany table is hard or his head is?"

At that time, Lee Jun led the Soul Group people and left the Military Realm s. In the office of Yang Vice-President in Beijing, the entire Flying Dragon s team were all injured.

Even the captain of Flying Dragon, Li Dong, had entered the hospital and laid down. A month had passed and Xia Ge was still lying on the bed.

When Lee Jun left the Military Realm, the old man clearly knew what it meant for the two of them to be allowed to go as they pleased.

When the middle-aged man saw the helpless expression of the old man beside him, his heart was filled with fear. Just who was this young man?

Even the viscount, the father of the commander of the Sixth Army Corps, could do nothing to him.

"You're that guy's father?"

The middle-aged man nodded as he saw Lee Jun asking about him.

Just as he said that, Lee Jun kicked his chest. The middle-aged man took a few steps back and felt a dull pain in his chest.

"Just what do you want?"

The old tutor roared in anger when he saw this scene.

The middle-aged man stood on the spot and said calmly.

"Take care of your son, and let me know again next time. When he disturbing my woman with his Huamen Sect, you should know what the consequences will be, right?"

Just as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open and a young man with a swollen face was carried in and thrown onto the floor.

The bruised young man was Jiang Feng. Seeing his grandpa and father standing there, especially seeing that his grandpa was still holding a pistol in his hand, Jiang Feng was speechless.

Jiang Feng mustered up his courage and roared as he struggled on the ground.

"Grandfather, it's him. It's this bastard that broke my legs and beat me into this state. Quickly shoot him!"

When the old man saw this, he immediately glared at Jiang Feng.

However, Jiang Feng didn't understand the situation, so he continued to roar.

He wanted his father and honored tutor to take revenge for him, but he hadn't thought that the lordmaster would appear in front of him with a 'pa' sound.

A slap landed on his face as the old man spoke rather angrily.

"Bastard thing!" Shut your mouth! "

Even if Jiang Feng was stupid, he could tell that something was wrong.

As he sat there foolishly, the old man finally said.

"Lee Jun, I hope that you don't pursue today's matter. He's still a child, let him go."

Jiang Feng had never thought that his grandfather, who was omnipotent in his eyes, would use such a tone to talk to Lee Jun.

He was completely dumbfounded as he stared dumbfoundedly at Lee Jun. What ability did this young man have that even his grandfather respected him?

"Old man, I've killed so many enemies already that I can't even count them. But I don't want you to become my enemy."

"You should also know that I have never shown mercy to my enemies. I hope you forget what happened today."

Seeing Lee Jun's calm expression, the old man nodded helplessly.

Maybe other people didn't have the ability to say that, but this Lee Jun definitely did.

That damnable Nangong Zhiqiang, he really wanted to find a good grandson-in-law. He truly made people jealous.0

"Old man, please forgive me for not giving it to you. I'll hold onto a few tens of firearms for you. There shouldn't be any problems, right?"

Seeing Lee Jun say this, the old man was completely speechless. Since Lee Jun said that, the dozens of guns couldn't be returned to him.

This bastard was truly like a goose that plucked its feathers! It was best not to provoke them in the future!

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