Chapter 1017

Whenever he travels abroad, or deals with more important affairs, he will quietly take this pistol with him. In other words, this gun is used to protect his life.

"Jun Haotian, look what your good grandson is doing."

But who knows, before the Junzi city reaches out for the gun, Tang Ziqian has already pinched Jun Haotian and turns around, facing Junzi city. When he talks, Tang Ziqian's face is full of ice.

Jun Haotian, where can you speak now.

From the moment he was strangled by Tang Ziqian, he could only breathe weakly with his nose.

His shrewd, cold eyes were now nothing but fear.

They underestimated Tang Ziqian.

"You don't want to come here." When Junzi City heard the words Tang Ziqian said to Jun Haotian, he was scared to lie on the ground again. His whole body was soft and seemed to have lost all his strength.

He didn't think that he just wanted to take out the gun, which he was the first to notice.

Junzi city's heart at the moment a restless, like the hot pot of ants in general, round and round with uncomfortable tight.

In the boundless night, there was no car passing by. After such a long time, let alone the car, there was no personal shadow. What Tang Ziqian has shown now proves that he will not let go of himself.

Junzi city was afraid for the first time.

Even if he fought Ling Wei at the door of Jun's house last time, he was not so afraid. Now looking at Tang Ziqian's face, he only thought of two words - Shura.

"Junzi City, I heard that you are the most outstanding grandson in your family?" It was like asking about Junzi City, or talking to himself. When Tang Ziqian said this, he suddenly raised his sharp thin lips and gave a smile.

Released the hand that held Jun Haotian's neck, Tang Ziqian strode to the side of Junzi city.

By Tang Ziqian a loose hand of Jun Haotian is very bitter drop sitting on the ground.

At the moment when the cold and hard cement ground was in close contact with his body, he seemed to fall apart from the waist position to the knee position, and the sound of the crack came to his ears mercilessly.

Paralytic lying on the cold ground, Jun Haotian's forehead has thin dense sweat came out.

Tang Ziqian's seemingly free hand just now actually sent Jun Haotian to the tragic fate of paralysis.

"You don't want to kill me, you don't want to kill me. I'm sorry, or I'll ask tiantianmen to cancel the order of assassinating Ling Wei. Please don't kill me, I don't want to die... " Junzi City watched Tang Ziqian step by step to his side, but he could do nothing. That kind of despair made him lose his identity and dignity.

Lying on the ground crying with a child like, Junzi city a runny nose a tear of beg for mercy.

It's a pity.

Tang Ziqian didn't want to let them go from the first day when their jun family attacked Ling Wei.

At first, he took over the Tang family. He saw that the jun family had a little fight with Ling Wei. When he saw that Ling Wei didn't mind, he didn't care. Anyway, the jun family should be the family to practice for Ling Wei.

Later, the appearance of Qiu Bai gave the jun family a chance to take advantage of it, and even made them succeed in fighting against Lingli Yangyu.

And this time, the king's family wants her life beyond their capacity!

Tang Ziqian knows that Ling Wei is very concerned about Zhang Ying, and that her best friend in Xicheng, she should also be very concerned.

So not long ago, when she was in the witch doctor's house, she would be so impolite when she heard the stratagem discussed by Jun Haotian's family, and used laughter to cover up her deep anger.

He didn't pay attention to Junzi city's request for mercy, and didn't look at him with such a low attitude.

Tang Ziqian raised his foot and stepped on the wrist of Junzi city. The cool color in his narrow eyes gradually gathered together, and precipitated the rich mystery of black and faint large pieces. The sharp thin lips now tightly pursed into a straight line.

It was not until Tang Ziqian stepped on his wrist that Junzi city realized that the gap between him and Tang Ziqian was too big. Tang Ziqian was so powerful that he stepped down with one foot, which made him no place to turn over.

"Ah The cry of pain came out from the mouth of Junzi city again.

Seeing his extremely painful appearance, Tang Ziqian's face was still grim. Want to kill her? That also depends on whether they have life! Anyone who tries to hurt her under his nose will die!

Slowly squatting down, Tang Ziqian did not release his foot on the wrist of Junzi city. Instead, he pulled his head in a direction and let him face himself.

"Do you know what's wrong with you? To deal with Ling Wei is the worst choice your family has ever made. Because I won't let anyone threaten her. "

Tang Ziqian's voice is very calm, but his action is very bloody and brutal.

He released the foot that stepped on the wrist of Junzi City, but Tang Ziqian directly stepped on the neck of Junzi city with the other foot. He doesn't even need any spiritual power to trample on him.In the terrified eyes of Junzi City, Tang Ziqian's feet came a little closer. At last, he stepped down.

Death is not terrible.

The terrible thing is that even death becomes a wish.

Cold wind rustle, dark night, Tang Ziqian constantly step on him to loosen, step on him to loosen the game, slowly put away the city of gentleman's fun.

Looking at Junzi City lying on the ground, his whole body has been soaked with sweat, Tang Ziqian's face has no wave, hands and feet, directly picked off the man's tendons! Afterwards, he mentioned Junzi City, and heavily let Junzi city fall to the ground. The next second, Junzi city clearly felt that his lumbar spine had been smashed.

He had fainted in pain once, and was awakened by the sharp pain of the lumbar vertebrae again. The feeling that he wanted to die was really frightening.

His paralyzed body is constantly shaking. In addition to his sweat, there is also a large pool of yellowish water stains on the ground, which is directly scared by Tang Ziqian's means

Jun Haotian can't speak, but he can't believe that Tang Ziqian is so cruel, even his means are like Shura from the depths of hell.

What a terrible man! He now understood what kind of devil he had provoked.

Unfortunately, he understood it too late

Narrow eyes cold swept the car Jun fluttering, Tang Ziqian without saying a word, directly turned away, his tall figure Dun time into the dark.

Jun Piaoyao has been scared out of words by the scenes in front of her. She sits in the car, and her seat is wet. She never thought that the man she loves would be so terrible.