My wife went on a variety show and exposed my identity as the richest man

These people look like they are not kind.

Let Xu Lun come over?

Isn't that just death?

"The food is ready! Get ready to eat!"

At this time, a person came out of the kitchen in the backyard.

With a chef hat on his head, he said with a smile.

After the words came out, I realized that the atmosphere was not right.

"what happened?"

This person is the cook specially invited by Wang Li.

Looking at a group of people with a fierce momentum,

The cook was a little scared: "Here, are the dishes still on the table?"

He whispered.

"on!"

At this time, Su Zheng stood up.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Today is the old man's birthday, if you are looking for someone, don't look here!"

Su Zheng's tone was flat and his eyes were calm.

behind the leading man.

A crop-headed man smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, what are you? You also want to arrange for us!"

The leading man also had cold eyes.

Su Zheng's attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Zheng was still calm.

"Before I get angry, get out of here!"

"If you are wronged, you have a debtor! If you want to find Xu Lun, I have nothing to do with it! But, if you dare to implicate innocent people, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Su Zheng's words came out.

Xu Tianwei and the others changed their faces.

"Su Zheng, shut up!"

"Don't provoke them!"

"Are you trying to kill us?"

Wang Li and others shouted in a low voice.

From their point of view, Su Zheng is simply trying to die!

really.

The people at the Small Knife Society on the opposite side all sneered.

"While you're not angry?"

The inch-cut man walked out straight away.

His face was full of sarcasm.

Walking towards Su Zheng with big strides.

"I'd like to see, what can you do if you get angry?"

With that said, the man had already stood in front of Su Zheng.

Then his right hand was raised high, and he slapped down hard.

"Boy, I will give you a long memory!"

"It's a bit forced, you can't pretend!"

"Especially in front of our Small Knife Society!"

Seeing the inch-headed man make a move.

Everyone in the Small Knife Club showed playful smiles.

Although Xu Tianwei and the others wanted to help, they did not dare to step forward.

Su Zheng's eyes were always calm.

From the point of view of the inch-cut man, he was completely frightened and stupid.

"Hehe! It turns out to be a piece of trash with a strong outsider!"

Seeing that the slap of the inch-headed man was about to fall.

Su Zheng moved suddenly.

Raise your arm slightly.

The inch-cut man's wrist was directly caught by Su Zheng.

The face of the inch-headed man changed.

Pull hard.

but!

Do not move!

"What a lot of strength!" the inch-cut man was surprised.

He felt that the palm of Su Zheng's grasping his wrist was like an iron hoop that had been welded to death.