Chapter 837 (2/2)

Zhu shengchangyuan was very angry. Eh, what is this smelly boy doing in front of the door? Why don't you go in?

Zhu shengchangyuan was angry when he looked at the short warrior whose blade was broken. Later, he saw that the short man didn't fall down immediately. Did Dong Wenfeng spare him? Or Dong Wenfeng has made some mistakes. It seems that he must have been shot in his arm. At the moment, he must be in pain and faint.

He motioned to his other men to push the short warrior just now. Unexpectedly, the short warrior was as firm as a rock, as difficult as moving a mountain.

Zhu shengchangyuan also felt a little strange. He carefully came to the short warrior and saw him motionless. Zhu shengchangyuan pinched the short man's mouth and saw a pool of blood flowing down from his mouth. At the moment, it has all flowed into Zhu shengchangyuan's hands.

Zhu shengchangyuan was shocked. Before he could react, he saw a strong wind sucking him into the dark room.

Dong Wenfeng's blade has been put on his neck. If Dong Wenfeng gets another centimeter, Zhu shengchangyuan's head will have fallen to the ground. Zhu Shengchang was afraid to move recklessly for fear that Dong Wenfeng would cut a hole in his body without a long eye.

”Mr. Dong, spare your life!” Zhu shengchangyuan pleaded bitterly, shaking like chaff.

”If you move again, my knife won't have eyes!”

In order to deliberately intimidate him, Dong Wenfeng drew the dagger closer to Zhu shengchangyuan's neck. Perhaps he had cut a fine mark.

Suddenly, a fishy smell of urine came to my nose. Unexpectedly, Zhu shengchangyuan, a man in his fifties who had experienced great storms, was scared to pee by Dong Wenfeng's threats.

But the most sad thing is Dong Wenfeng and Murong. Murong may still be in a coma and doesn't matter, but being fooled by Zhu shengchangyuan is simply tarnishing Murong's makeup. Dong Wenfeng has always been fastidious. Unexpectedly, a big man in front of him was scared to pee in front of him. It seems that he knew so. Dong Wenfeng doesn't have to joke about it.

At the other end of Dong Wenfeng, Lvmao, Taoist priest Baimei and Xiaomeng came to the cabinet in the corridor of the winery. At this time, a figure flashed out in a trance.

It turned out that he was not someone else, but a fat man with a body of more than 200 kilograms, that is, Ronghua Tanaka. In the fat on his face, he had a pair of small eyes, like dough inlaid with two small coal balls by naughty children. He has a short, thick nose with nostrils slightly raised, which is a little provocative and naughty.

Tanaka ronghua's biggest feature is his ears. Those two strange wind ears can be used to cover his eyes in case of wind and sand.

His body looked very strong, and his small arms were as fat as floating logs. And a pair of short fat thighs, wearing fat pants, like two upright round pillows.

Green hair can't help laughing when he sees such a person as fat. This person is ugly, but he has an uncontrollable self-confidence.

It seems that Tanaka ronghua is ready to teach Dong Wenfeng a lesson. Unexpectedly, he finds it very difficult to walk by himself.

The white eyebrow Taoist priest was not so optimistic as green hair. Instead, he felt that Tanaka ronghua was the most difficult master.

Maybe it's not just his huge background, but also his secret