Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

In the room, Zuo Hua frowned and fell into silence.

Zuo Hua's heart was full of anger for the yellow tiger's temporary rebellion against himself and others. At the same time, Zuo Hua had also heard about it over the years that the yellow tiger had done many evil things.

A condition for this kind of person?

To put it bluntly, that is, to let this kind of people go and let them continue to get away with it?

Zuo Hua is not a policeman, but as Xu Fan's order, the leader of the city, Zuo Hua is obviously not satisfied with this result.

But under the current situation, the yellow tiger is obviously hard to ride a tiger. If he refuses directly, the yellow tiger will definitely be able to take away a few or even more lives if he fights back desperately!

At this moment, Zuo Hua is in a dilemma.

"Senior Zuo, or just promise him!"

"Yes, when we go back, we have called the brothers, where is his yellow tiger's prestige?"

The two leaders in the south and north of the city are now giving Zuo Hua an idea.

As for other people, under this situation, they will definitely agree to the Yellow Tiger's terms without hesitation. As long as they get out of this room, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and these are all leaders at the level. Who can restrain?

Owe you the yellow tiger a condition?

Kill it!

A dead person, even if he wants to make a condition, I'm afraid he can't mention it, right?

However, Zuo Hua did not consider this situation at all.

It is not that Zuo Hua is pedantic, but that his status dictates.

Zuo Hua knows very well that as the leader of the entire city, Zuo Hua's mission is to set up the next iron bucket that cannot be poured in for Xu Fan and also for himself! And not for gold and silver treasures, beauty power.

Therefore, Zuo Hua will never, and must not break his trust.

The yellow tiger outside the room has a grim look at this time, "Senior Left, how are you thinking about it? My brother in the hundreds, but I don’t have much patience..."

Twenty-eight floors, a torrent of two thousand people, according to the speed of Xu Fan's advancement on the monitor, each floor took half a minute, and the total time was only ten minutes.

If he waited for Xu Fan to come up, the yellow tiger would have to take the elevator to escape, so that even if he escaped, many things would have to be left behind.

Therefore, the yellow tiger must seize the time and force Zuo Hua to express his stance.

At this moment, Zuo Hua smiled.

In the past, Zuo Hua, above the rivers and lakes, has always been known for his violent temper. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is courageous.

But at this moment, since his family was hunted down and killed by the enemy of the year, Zuo Hua found that his courage seemed to have started to weaken.

If it hadn't been for Xu Fan, maybe for the rest of his life, he would live in that shabby little martial arts hall, right?

Thinking of this, Zuo Hua shook his head mockingly.

Fortunately, there is no if.

Zuo Hua smiled freely now, and said to the yellow tiger outside the room, "I'm thinking about it."

"Oh?" Huang Huo's face had been strained, and at this moment there was finally a smile.

"Senior Zuo is worthy of being a gangster of the older generation. He understands everything in his work and behavior!"

"Since Senior Left has agreed, it's a false alarm, and we can't be acquainted with each other!"

At this moment, the yellow tiger said, he waved his hand to make his men retreat.

But Zuo Hua's next words not only stopped the yellow tiger's hand in midair, but also made the smile at the corner of his mouth freeze on his face.

"Yellow Tiger, you have misunderstood. I think about it, meaning you can go to war with me."

"A few hundred people, Zuo Hua, my wind and rain cudgel, haven't paid attention to it yet!"

Even Zuo Hua when he was young, I am afraid he could not compete with hundreds of brawny men holding machetes, but at this moment, this sentence is said from Zuo Hua’s mouth with a big smile, but it has a heroic spirit. People can't help but look sideways.

The look on the yellow tiger's face at this moment was gloomy and a little terrifying.

What Huang Huo didn't expect him, besides Xu Fan's strength, there was also Zuo Hua's courage.

Suddenly, the yellow tiger couldn't help feeling regretful.

But at this moment, the arrow is on the line, and I have to send it. Since the moment the Yellow Tiger chose to fight Zuo Hua, the two sides have long had no room for maneuver.

"Damn it! I respect you as an elder, just call you an elder, you are still **** on your nose!"

The yellow tiger waved his hand coldly at this moment, "Kill me! Hack to death the old immortal!"

Hundreds of gangsters with machete in hand, all screamed at this moment, and rushed towards Zuo Hua with the machete in their hand.

Only a few hundred of them, the reason why they did not break into the room for a long time was only because of the order of the yellow tiger, but now, the other party did not even pay attention to their big yellow tiger, which made them feel a little stopped. Constant anger.

kill!

Hundreds of people, hundreds of knives, all lit up cold and cold, and rushed towards the room where Zuo Hua was.

At this moment, in the room, Zuo Hua's dozens of subordinates were already wounded all over, and they were already at the end of the battle, while the two leading tycoons were already scared of their courage.

When there were people under their hands, they were better than anyone else, but now they have become the commander of the polished rod, and it is a bit unrealistic to let them fight on the court. They have been pampered for many years, and they have long lost their youthful spirit.

Now in the room, only Zuo Hua stood proudly.

"You get out of the way and bandage the wounds, I will block them!"

At this moment, Zuo Hua took a machete from one of his men, and let the dozens of men standing in front of him retreat.

"Master Zuo! We can fight again!"

"Master Zuo..."

Facing the procrastination of dozens of men, Zuo Hua fell into anger and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Most of these dozens of men were brought by Zuo Hua. These days, they have already admired Zuo Hua. Naturally, they can’t bear to see Zuo Hua personally stand in front of them, like a wolf like a few hundred. The gangsters.

But now Zuo Hua twisted his eyebrows, and the dozens of men suddenly looked like a child, letting go of his figure very cleverly.

They are not willing to let Zuo Hua play in person, how can Zuo Hua be willing to let them die?

The longer he followed Xu Fan, Zuo Hua's already silent heart became more and more surging.

At this moment, Zuo Hua was holding a machete, facing hundreds of shining machete, his figure was as straight as a javelin.

Who has had a big husband since ancient times?

Hundreds of gangsters, like a small army, holding a machete, slammed into Zuo Hua fiercely.

The **** battle is on the verge of!

The yellow tiger was standing far away, his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Zuo Hua, and his face was even more vicious.

Since Xu Fan can't be killed, it seems not bad to kill a Zuo Hua...