Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Mu Zhanyuan sneered, winked at the muscle champion and asked him to take action.

The high-paid fighting champion was disdainful of the oriental man in front of him. He moved his arm, and reached out to grab Jiang Shengling's collar.

As soon as the muscular giant approached, Jiang Shengling kicked out his left foot like lightning, hitting between the legs of the muscular fighting champion accurately.

An unspeakable voice came out!

The muscular man poured out of steel curled up like a cooked shrimp in an instant, his muscles twitched, his eyes turned white, his throat made an extremely painful grunt, and his huge body fell straight to the ground.

All the men present seemed to feel the extreme cold in the middle of their legs...

"You..." The triumphant look on Mu Zhanyuan's face instantly turned into a shocked surprise, and at the moment he was stunned, Jiang Shengling had already arrived in front of him, and a wine bottle was unceremoniously smashed on his forehead. !

The sound of the glass bottle shattering is very clear!

Only then did everyone discover that even the muscular giant didn't even slow down Jiang Shengling's pace at all!

"Cool!" Jiang Shengling threw away the broken bottle at random, then turned around and picked up a bottle of champagne from the table next to him. With the same action, the mouth of the bottle was allowed to flow out!

"You are all dead, stop him!" Mu Zhanyuan's forehead blood flowed to the corner of his eyes, rubbing his eyes, while shouting at the other bodyguards.

Several bodyguards swarmed up from different directions and attacked Jiang Shengling almost at the same time.

With a few miserable hums, these guys didn't hold on to even a round, they fell to the ground one after another, twitching constantly, under the dim light of the bar, everyone hardly saw how Jiang Shengling made the move!

"Hey!" The second wine bottle slammed on Mu Zhanyuan's head accurately again, and this time blood filled his distorted face.

Mu Zhanyuan finally started to be scared. He couldn't figure out why things turned out like this. It was obviously that he had the upper hand, and even Liu Jingjing easily defeated him, but what kind of monster is this kid?

He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his face, turned around and wanted to run. As soon as he stepped out of his legs, he saw Jiang Shengling appear in front of his eyes with a devilish smile.

"Hey!" The third wine bottle bloomed on his head!

"You or him, do you know who my father is..." Mu Zhanyuan was already terrified, and he subconsciously moved out of his father.

"Slap!" Jiang Shengling slapped Mu Zhanyuan's face directly, slapped him around the place, spit out at least two or three teeth, and fell directly to the ground.

"I don't know who your father is, but if my son does evil, I'm just a bastard. If your father can teach you this kind of rubbish, it is certainly not a good thing!" Jiang Shengling moved his wrist and said, "Your father can't educate his son. , I will teach him a lesson."

"Wow! So handsome!" Zhang Xier's mouth was open, and some idiots flashed with stars in his eyes.

"Hey!" Another wine bottle hit Mu Zhanyuan's head. He was completely blinded now, sitting there a little dazedly, letting the blood flow on his head.

Jiang Shengling clapped his hands, then took out a tissue from the table and wiped it, walked to Wang Kexin's side and said, "My wife, what do you think?"

"He, you... you killed him?"

Wang Kexin, who has lived in the greenhouse since childhood, had seen such a **** scene, and was immediately stunned and speechless.

And all this happened between the electric light and flint, her thinking hasn't changed yet! Originally thought it would be Jiang Shengling who fell on the ground, but in the end he still looked at himself with a hippy smile.

"Not yet, if he wants to, I can fulfill him."

Jiang Shengling smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out a hand and patted Mu Zhanyuan's face heavily, and there was a clear applause in the whole bar.

"Okay, you should be more sober, and if you pretend to be dead, I promise you can pretend to be more realistic."

Mu Zhanyuan was still sitting paralyzed on that chair, completely unmoved by what Jiang Shengling said, as if he had really passed out.

"This kid actually beat the Young Master of the Mu Family like this, Young Master Mu would not really be killed, so don't even think about this guy going down in Jiangdong City in the future."

"I think he doesn't want to hang around in Jiangdong City, and annoys the Mu family. I advise him to pack up and go abroad to avoid it now."

"Oh, it's a pity that this young man is now. Although Mu Zhanyuan is nothing, but if something goes wrong with him, how could the Mu family give up?"

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There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and these people onlookers could also see that Muzenzhan Yuan seemed to have really lost consciousness, how could it end up in such a serious trouble.

"You, you really killed him. Why did you kill him? Do you know that Mu's family is not something you can afford."

Wang Kexin was crying when she spoke, and it was because she really thought that Muzhan Yuan had died in front of her, and she felt a little scared in her heart.

Secondly, although the Wang family said that they had a lot of power in Jiangdong City, the Mu family was also not simple. If it caused any contradiction, it would only end up hurting both sides.

"What are you afraid of? You are my wife, and I will be against it when the sky falls. Besides, isn't this man still dead?"

Jiang Shengling thought that this kid could really act, put one foot on Mu Zhanyuan's chair, the toe of the shoe was facing the thing under him, and then said coldly.

"If you don't want to be like this muscular man, just say something to the Lord. Otherwise..."

Before the words fell silent, Mu Zhanyuan suddenly opened his eyes when he felt the coldness of his second cock.

"Brother, eldest brother. I have no young and old, and the whole family is counting on me to pass on from generation to generation. Just let me go."

The pores of Mu Zhanyuan's whole body have been erected, and the small place has even shrunk into a ball because of fear. He looked at the muscular man on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"He, isn't he dead..."

Wang Kexin widened her eyes, looking at the blood-filled Mu Zhanyuan begging for mercy, her eyes were full of surprise.

In fact, not only her, but everyone else present also felt incredible, because his begging for mercy was incompatible with his arrogant and domineering appearance just now.

Secondly, it was his **** appearance that really made people suspect that he had passed away on the spot. Who would have thought that he was just pretending to be, and Jiang Shengling could see through it at first glance.

In fact, this is what Jiang Shengling deliberately did. He is extremely proficient in fighting, of course he knows where to fight and can't kill people, and he can teach the other party.

"The wife, do you want him to die?"

Jiang Shengling smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, watching Wang Kexin solemnly ask, as if as long as she said a word, Mu Zhanyuan could explain it on the spot.

"No, no, Kexin, you say something, I don't want to die yet."

After seeing Jiang Shengling's cruel methods, Mu Zhanyuan dared to suspect that he was just talking, and immediately stretched out his hand, repeatedly pulling his face and crying for mercy.

"I'm damned, I'm not a human. I shouldn't have harassed you, you just treat me as a fart, let me go."

"Or, let him go..."

Wang Kexin looked at Mu Zhanyuan as if he looked crippled, but in fact there was nothing serious about his body. She also let out a sigh of relief, so she also gently pushed Jiang Shengling and said.

Although Mu Zhanyuan is not a thing, the forces behind him should not be underestimated. If Jiang Shengling really kills him, there will definitely be countless troubles in the future.

She looked at the beggar husband she picked up from the street, and there seemed to be a vague sense of mystery in her eyes. Who is he?