Wang Jie smiled, but everyone could see that his eyes were full of fierce light.

    Wang Hongshen shuddered. For the first time, he saw the self-confidence of his brother Wang Hongyuan from Wang Jie''s face.

    "You... What are you going to do? I don''t believe it. In public, you have to beat your uncle? " Wang Hongshen retreated a few steps back, pretending to look at Wang Jie strongly and said, "it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Besides, Mr. Xiang is my guest of honor. You dare to be so presumptuous without asking. Who gave you the courage?"

    "Uncle, what will you return? Don''t worry, even if you kill me in every way, I can''t kill you in public, can I? " Wang Jiexiang smiled and said, "besides, it is because beating a dog depends on its owner that I left him half his life to Zhendong. But watch your dog. If he dares to show his teeth to me again, I''ll skin him. Although Liu Shan was ruthless to me, I met her once. I can''t be unjust to her. The death of Liu Shan, surnamed Xiang, is to blame. For this, the grandson will have to die in my hands sooner or later. "

    "As long as I''m here one day, you can''t think of it!" Wang Hongshen said loudly

    Then he turned to Wang Bojun and said, "Dad, do you see it? This is an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. Just because xuan''er is a head taller than him now, he drives out such a special thing. He can be said to be the evil son of the Wang family. I suggest that the guards come and drag him out. "

    "Who dares?" Zhang Dabiao shouted: "now that we''re here, we''re not going to go like this. Who dares to disrespect brother rob, we won''t stop."

    "You? Ha ha! " Wang Hongshen laughed and said, "boy, don''t you know how much you weigh yourself? Dare to talk nonsense here. You should know that this is not Cloud City, let alone Guandi temple in Cloud City. With your skill, can you defeat the three hundred guards of the Wang family? I tell you, as long as I want, Bai Weng can stab you alive with one finger! "

    Wang Jiuyi stretched out his hand, stopped Zhang Dabiao and Lin Huang, and said with a sly smile, "uncle, what did you say just now? Guan Yu Temple? Are you going to pass the emperor temple? "

    "This..." Wang Hongshen was surprised and said something.

    Wang Jie smiled and said to the people around him, "you may not know the Guandi temple in Yuncheng. Since my uncle said it, I might as well introduce it to you. Generally speaking, it was a murder plan against me, involving all forces in Cloud City and the two gangs. At that time, when I was the best, there were more than a dozen guns on my forehead, but Wang didn''t rob me, so I had a chance to survive. Do you know why I survived? That''s all the dynamite. How dare I wear explosives to destroy the biggest plutocrats in Cloud City and break the fiercest black gang in Cloud City? Do you think I''m afraid of you nerds who can only bark and rave? Speaking of this, we have to bring the topic back. You must be curious. How can my uncle know about it? Hey, hey, easy, because he is one of the planners. "

    "Shut up and talk nonsense. If you want to add sin, you have no choice!" Wang Hongshen shouted hurriedly, "this is all slander."

    "I know that in front of so many people, you may not admit it. Therefore, I was prepared and invited someone!" Wang Shouyi waved and min Xichuan dragged in a man from the outside.

    As soon as the man appeared, there was a riot in the crowd.

    "Shit, this man is so ugly!"

    "It''s disgusting. It seems to have been dug out of the grave!"

    "One more look, I feel numb all over..."

    It''s really disgusting to be pushed into this man. His face was covered with festering scars and his hair was like alopecia areata. The skull on the left head collapsed, and half of his eye socket disappeared. The eyeball inside seemed to be a fake

    Wang Bojun covered his nose in disgust and said coldly, "Wang Jiujiu, what are you doing? How dare you put anything in. "

    Wang Jie ignored Wang Bojun and said to the ugly man, "come and introduce you. Who are you!"

    Ugly slowly walked towards Wang Hongshen. Wang Hongshen hurried back and said in a panic: "you... Who are you, stop..."

    "Uncle Wang, I''m afraid you really can''t remember who I am, but I owe you this honor. I''m Zhu Lei! " Said the ugly youyou.

    "Zhu... Zhu Lei!" Wang Hongshen exclaimed, "how is it possible? Isn''t Zhu Lei dead? "

    "Hehe, it seems that you still remember me as a little man!" Ugly said: "no wonder, after all, I worked for you..."

    "Don''t talk wildly. I don''t know you at all. Wang Jie, you pulled out a living dead body from which grave. It''s disgusting. Drag it away quickly!"

    "No, sir, I''ve been waiting for this stage for a long time!" Ugly said, twisted his ugly face and shouted around: "everyone present, allow me to introduce myself. I, Zhu Lei, one of the heads of fan''s family of Yuncheng society. At the beginning, Mr. Da conspired with Lu Yuliang, the chairman of the Lu family in Yuncheng, and Mo Lei, the leading brother of the thirteen wolves. He promised me a huge sum of money and the position of boss of Fan family, and urged me to find someone to murder fan Xiaolin, who was in charge of Fan family, so as to frame Wang Jie. But it backfired, killing Baibai. See my head? This is mo Lao''s dog beating me in the head in order to kill people. Unfortunately, his bullet slanted through my skull and let me pick up a dog''s life. Later, Xiang Zhendong abused the woman named Liu Shan, so that the woman went crazy, detonated the bomb and killed more than ten people on the spot. I was burned by the flame, which became this virtue. Sir, half a year has passed. You haven''t forgotten it! You''d better not forget. If you forget, ha ha, I also have a recording of Xiang Zhendong talking to me. I can''t help it. If I didn''t do it, Wang Jiesheng would have killed me... And I, the living people are neither human nor ghost, just accept what you give. Now, I don''t care about anything. I just want to find such a stage. Hehe, it''s not in vain for Wang Jiesheng to let people pick me out of the dead... "

    "Is there such a thing?"

    "Is this true? Uncle ran to Cloud City just to kill the king? "

    "Dear uncle and nephew, how can you do it..."

    "What he said alone may not be credible..."

    "Didn''t they say? There''s a recording! Isn''t Xiang Zhendong representing uncle? "

    The crowd was talking. Wang Hongshen''s fat face twitched. He thought that the Guandi temple was dead. Unexpectedly, Zhu Lei, who was first put down by Mo Lei, was still alive

    "Everybody, do you hear me? This is the beginning and end of the Guandi Temple incident in Yuncheng. " Wang Jie sneered and said, "so, it''s not that I don''t want to miss my family. I really have to. Who would be a fugitive if the nine swords were not hanging on his head? Therefore, don''t you think that if I call him uncle, I have a wide mind? "