Chapter 9 I hit you for granted
"Come here if you don't want to die!"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, Zhang Shaojun couldn't help laughing.

He has seen someone who pretends to be brave and is not afraid of death, but he has never seen someone like Lin Chuan who knows death but still pretends to be brave.

You must know that the number of people alone is already twice that of Lin Chuan and his party. If anyone kicks in, the other party will not even have the possibility to fight back, and will be knocked down by random punches.

Zhang Shaojun really didn't know where Lin Chuan got his courage.

"Today's account, let's forget it together. If I don't beat you to shit today, my surname will not be Zhou!" Zhou Jing rubbed his wrists, as if he was ready to ravage Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan didn't flinch, facing seven or eight people directly, and communicated with the system instantly.

The performance value cost two thousand, and the prop halo was successfully purchased.

"I already have the right to use this item, and the cooling time for purchase is one week."

"This prop can only be used to lock objects individually, and cannot be used on a large scale."

"The remaining performance value is 5.3."

Lin Chuan fixed his gaze and landed on Zhou Jing.

For some reason, being stared at by Lin Chuan, Zhou Jing suddenly felt as if he was enveloped by something, which chilled his spine from the top of his head, and then diffused to the soles of his feet.

Unexplainable, unknown path, inexplicable heartbeat speeding up!
Vaguely, there seemed to be a bad premonition.

"The aura of death has successfully taken effect. The target Zhou Jing will start to die uncontrollably within a day. Be careful, it is uncontrollable!!" The system reminded.

Lin Chuan grinned, feeling a little nervous in his heart, and deliberately walked forward three steps, approaching Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing didn't care about other things, and when he was about to start the fight, his legs suddenly lost control, and he stomped towards the oil stains scattered on the ground by accident.

With a sound of swish, the trousers snapped open, and he forcibly straddled a split-horse, pulling Zhou Jing's balls in pain. His face turned livid immediately, and his eyes stared suddenly, embarrassingly embarrassing!
The college students watching outside the store burst into laughter.

"66666! The young man has good legs."

"Open your pants before you leave school!"

"Young Master Zhou, you are really extraordinary. I am suddenly not angry with you. Hahaha, I thought I was going to do it. It turned out to be a joke."

Seeing this, Zhang Shaojun and a group of followers were stunned and ashen-colored.

Zhou Jing was so painful that he cursed and cursed, he swears directly, stood up with trembling legs, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Gusun, let me see if I don't kill you today."

"I'm standing right here. If you have the skills, come and see." Lin Chuan stood with his hands behind his back. This was the first time he purchased a prop and the effect was truly unique.

Zhou Jing was furious, and without waiting for Zhang Shaojun and others to recover, he picked up the glass ashtray on the table and threw it at Lin Chuan's forehead in one go.

In the end, for some unknown reason, the strength of both hands swirled and was completely uncontrollable, directly hitting his own forehead.

Boom!
Zhou Jing's forehead had a big bump at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his mind went blank and he was in a daze.

The whole place was dead silent.
Zhang Shaojun and the others were stunned, without the momentum of coming, they were all dumbfounded.

Well done, what are you doing smashing your head?

puff~
Behind Lin Chuan, Wang Fei couldn't help laughing out loud.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yiyi and Lili couldn't help laughing.

"Your aura is fine. I'll give you 99 points. If you get one more point, you won't be proud." Lin Chuan clapped his hands and applauded, worthy of the aura of death.

"What's going on here, how could I hit myself, no, it's a bit evil!" Zhou Jing shook his head vigorously, and after barely waking up, he couldn't understand it in his heart.

Why is the body out of control?

Why would you beat yourself up?
"Brother Jing, what's going on?" Zhang Shaojun swallowed, and came forward to ask.

Zhou Jing was about to say that you asked me, who should I ask, but he didn't blurt out his words, and his right hand couldn't be controlled. Suddenly, he knocked the ashtray on Zhang Shaojun's forehead with force, and there was another bang, and his head exploded on the spot!

Blood flowed from Zhang Shaojun's forehead, and he fell to the ground in two steps.

"You're crazy." Zhang Shaojun couldn't believe it. Just as he got up while clutching his forehead, Zhou Jing stepped on Zhang Shaojun's chest again, lifted the ashtray and banged it a few times, and smashed it hard on Zhang Shaojun's wound, like killing a pig screamed.

"Stop now!"

"That's not how the plot works."

"Brother Jing, you made a mistake."

A group of followers came up to stop him.

"I don't want to either, I'm so out of control." Zhou Jing broke free, knocked Zhang Shaojun unconscious, and then started to attack his followers. Any hard objects he could catch were all thrown upwards, causing a crowd People ran away with their heads in their arms, and finally had to flee, as if they had seen a ghost.

In and out of the store, there was a lot of laughter.

Zhou Jing was terrified, he just felt like he was possessed by an evil spirit, his face was no longer powerful, and he looked sincere and fearful.

"I know you're scared, but there's no need to be like this." Lin Chuan smiled.

"I'm not afraid!" Zhou Jing shouted.

"Then why are you doing this?" Lin Chuan stepped forward again.

"I, I, I, I don't know. I don't believe in evil. Today, I can't even touch your clothes." Zhou Jing took a deep breath, picked up the stool and swung it towards him.

In an instant, his legs suddenly lost strength and became weak.

thump!
The stool missed and fell in front, but Zhou Jing himself knelt on the ground, in front of Lin Chuan, unable to stand up with his whole body.

Lin Chuan took advantage of the situation and sat on the stool, reached out and touched Zhou Jing's dog's head, "You still say you are not afraid? If you are not afraid, why come kneeling on me again?"

Zhou Jing was furious, and wanted to say that I didn't want to kneel at all, and that something was wrong with his body, but this time it was his turn to lose control of his mouth, and he actually said something against his will.

"It's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes. I didn't recognize you just now. I'm just a bastard. My Zhou family is in front of you. I'm not even a dog."

"I was wrong. What I did just now was to admit my mistakes."

"I should hit, please punish me, Young Master Lin!"

Zhou Jing's eyes were protruding, and ten thousand muddy horses galloped past in his heart.

I obviously didn't want to say these things, so why would Mao speak out automatically?
The Zhou family has been in the magic capital for many years, how could they not even count as dogs?If this word reached his father Zhou Tianhong's ears, he might be skinned off!

By the way, the dog der is obviously a northern dialect, and Lao Tzu is obviously a pure southerner from Modu!
This is impossible, the cliff is bewitched.

This guy Lin Chuan must know some kind of sorcery!
"Of course you should be punished!"

In front of Wang Yiyi, Lili, and Wang Fei, Lin Chuan raised his right hand and slapped Zhou Jing's face.

Snapped!
The sound of slaps resounded throughout the store!

Zhou Jing was completely stunned.

There was a strange light in Lili's eyes. The eldest son of Zhou's enterprise had such an attitude. It was exactly as she had guessed. This Lin Chuan was 100% from the young master of a big family, far beyond her knowledge. outside.

Zhou's enterprise, the Zhou family, and Wang Yiyi have heard of it in Shanghai for many years. Its assets are tens of billions, and at its peak it broke [-] billion. It is known as one of the top ten richest people in Shanghai!

And Zhou Jing, the eldest son of the Zhou family, actually knelt down in front of Lin Chuan and begged for punishment, which broke all Wang Yiyi's imagination!

Not to mention Lily and Wang Yiyi, at this moment, even Wang Fei, a good gay friend who knew everything about Lin Chuan, began to feel that his understanding of Lin Chuan was biased, or that Lin Chuan's life experience had hidden something from him.

"Good fight, Master Lin please give me another slap in the face, it is also my honor to be slapped by Master Lin." Zhou Jing was almost going crazy in his heart, what the hell is going on.

"You should have slapped. It's a disgrace for the Zhou family to have a scum like you, so it's only natural for me to slap you." Lin Chuan slapped you with a backhand
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