Emperor's son-in-law

Sure enough, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, his goal was himself, and Chen Yi was just bait.

Dillon carried one of the unconscious man's legs, dragged the floor, and followed Yang Jiutian into the elevator, leaving a bloody path behind him.

In Jiangcheng, the reason why the Li family can become a first-line family is because half of the entertainment venues belong to the Li family.

As we all know, entertainment venues have a close relationship with underground forces, so it is inconceivable that Yang Jiutian dares to come here to make trouble.

"Who were those two young people just now? It's just too fierce, and they dare to make trouble in the Li family's field!" "It's

just two stunned people who can fight, can the Li family's field go in and out at will?" "

It is said that last year, there was a stunned young man who made trouble in a field of the Li family, and was finally found in Lao Longjiang, and everyone was soaked. "

......

There was a great deal of talk among them, and they all thought that they would surely die.

"Our Mr. Li said that all the guests' drinks tonight will be free of charge! Everyone continue to get high!" The manager picked up the microphone and said loudly.

When the words fell, the heavy metal music sounded again, and everyone cheered: "Long live Mr. Li!" The

night was still noisy, and Yang Jiutian and Dillon had already reached the top floor.

In the zero box, Li Taihe looked at the two people who broke into the door with a smile on his face.

The bloody man who was thrown aside by Dillon, he didn't even look at it.

Li Taihe held a cigar cutter and leisurely cut his cigar: "Yang Jiutian?" A

black man, shirtless, revealing muscles that seemed to explode all over his body, glaring angrily, full of momentum.

His gaze was always fixed on Yang Jiutian and Dillon, and he never relaxed for a moment.

On the sofa on the side, it was the unconscious Chen Yi lying down.

Fortunately, her clothes were neat, and Yang Jiutian finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yang Jiutian said coldly: "It seems that you have been waiting for me for a long time?"

Li Taihe lit his cigar and took a puff: "Yes, I waited for a while, if it weren't for you to see with your own eyes that your beloved was ruined, this black brother would have been happy." "

Li Taihe's words are simply looking for death, Yang Jiutian's sharp eyes, if it was a knife, he would have died thousands of times.

Dillon was surrounded by murderous aura: "Teacher, let me kill him!"

Yang Jiutian waved his hand, walked to the sofa opposite Li Taihe and sat down, squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that what happened to your son a few days ago still hasn't made you remember it for a long time." "

You say, if the same thing were played out again in you, a father, how would the headline be written

?" "'Brokeback Mountain: The Untold Secret Between the Li Family's Father and Son', what does Mr. Li think?" Yang Jiutian asked with a smile.

"Haha!"

Li Taihe laughed instead of being angry: "Interesting! Very interesting! I haven't seen such an arrogant young man as you for many years."

"Compared to your son, it's still a long way off.

Yang Jiutian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Your son even dares to kidnap a woman from a good family, I was still wondering, what kind of father can teach this kind of ninth-rate thing, but now I understand, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!" "

I really can't understand who gave you the courage to be the son-in-law of a low-end family? Even I, Li Taihe, are not taken into account by you."

Li Taihe threw the remaining half of the cigar in his hand into the ashtray and suddenly looked at Yang Jiutian, and at this moment, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

"I said it's me, I'm afraid you won't believe it, right?" Yang Jiutian said with a smile.

Li Taihe shook his head: "Aren't you afraid of offending me, you won't even be able to see the sun tomorrow

?" "Do you think that since I know your identity and dare to come to you, I really don't have any preparations?" Yang Jiutian said suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Jiutian's gaze looked at the bloody man on the ground, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Taihe suddenly had a bad premonition, and he followed Yang Jiutian's gaze to look at the figure at Dillon's feet.

Body type, height, clothes, accessories, Li Taihe looked at the more familiar he felt, until he saw a black mole on the man's neck, suddenly widened his eyes, rubbed the ground and stood up, and roared: "Li Hu!"

Yang Jiutian saw that he could still recognize his unrecognizable son, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a smile: "Dillon, the task I gave you was to beat this bastard so that even his father couldn't recognize it, and now that he has been recognized, this mission, you are a failure!"

Dillon grinned: "Brother Tian, next mission, I will definitely complete it successfully

!" Hearing the conversation between Yang Jiutian and Dillon, Li Taihe's face, which was always a little smiling, was completely distorted, and he gritted his teeth: "Originally, I didn't want your life, but now, I have changed my mind!" "

There are many people who want to kill me! There are also people who can kill me! But you are not qualified enough!".

Yang Jiutian got up suddenly, the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and a rushing killing intent made the black strong man startled, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Kill him for me! I'll give you five million!" said Lee Tae-ho with a grim face.

The man in black, who had just given birth to a hint of retreat, heard that Li Taihe had raised the bounty, his eyes became firm again, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Yang Jiutian.

Yang Jiutian didn't seem to feel the man in black rushing towards him, and he strode leisurely, with only Chen Yi in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Li Taihe Sen Ran said: "Hart is the Heizhou boxing champion, his punch can blow your head! If you don't dodge, you are simply looking for death!" Li Taihe watched Hart's

fist swing towards Yang Jiutian's head, and seemed to have seen the picture of a punch killing, and his face was full of crazy sneers.

"Get out of here!"

But Dillon was faster, and with a loud shout, he had already rushed in front of Hart.

"Click!"

a punch was thrown, Hart's wrist was bent ninety degrees horizontally, and the crisp sound of bones breaking was extremely clear in this quiet penthouse box.