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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 2093

God!
Three delisting?
After all, have you come to this point?
Even though, many people present had long expected the ending of Li Er and others, but when this scene really appeared, everyone still felt tremor.
I thought that Lu Mingfeng’s fierceness was not inferior to Ye Fan.
Sure enough, at the moment when Lu Mingfeng’s words fell, there were four or five big men holding sticks outside the restaurant, walking directly in.
Without saying a word, he walked in the direction of Li Er and others and surrounded him.
However, Li Er and others seemed to have expected that Lu Mingfeng’s tactics would be good. Not only did they not panic at all, they even smiled faintly.
“Lu Mingfeng, do you really think that Li Er is so easy to deal with?”
“You don’t really think that we are unprepared, so we will go to your feast, do you?”
“I said, even if we die, we have to break your teeth!” Li Er grinned, and immediately shouted: “Old Zheng, please!”
Yes, Li Er had already arranged manpower outside Haiyuan Pavilion long before he came.
The leader is surprisingly the master of fighting with Ye Fan, who has served as Li Xueqi’s martial arts teacher, Zheng He!
When everyone saw this, they were shocked.
One after another got up and retreated!
They knew that next, they were afraid that there would be a fierce fighting.
For fear of being miserable, these powerful men retreated toward the corner.
However, ten seconds ~ twenty seconds~
One minute later, no one appeared outside the restaurant.
Even the footsteps did not sound.
“Ok?”
“what’s going on?”
“Could it be your second master, there is a traffic jam on the road?”
Everyone was surprised.
Li Er also frowned, hesitated for a moment, and shouted at the door again: “Master Zheng He, please show up!”
“Old Zheng?”
“Master Zheng?”
….
However, Li Er’s voice almost broke, and the Master Zheng He he was waiting for still did not appear.
“Haha~”
“Second Lord, don’t waste your effort, he won’t come.”
At this time, Lu Mingfeng’s wanton laughter came quietly.
Li Er’s eyes were red, and he shouted angrily, “Asshole, what did you do?”
Lu Mingfeng ignored him, just patted his palm.
Boom~
The next moment, only a bang was heard.
The door of the restaurant was kicked open instantly.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew in like a cannonball.
Finally, directly in front of Li Er.
“This…this is?”
“Zheng…Master Zheng?”
Seeing the blood-filled corpse under his feet, Li Er was already dumbfounded.
His face was shocked, and his pupils shrank.
The old face is even more disgusting.
He did not expect that his greatest reliance would have become a corpse before he even appeared.
“Master Lu, you are shocked.”
“The trouble outside has been resolved.”
“According to your orders, nothing will survive!”
When Li Er was sluggish, a burly middle-aged man with a gray robe and a cold face appeared here, for some unknown time.
If you look closely, you will find that the five senses of the man in front of him are even like Wei Wuya.
Yes, the man in front of him is Wei Wuya’s son, the son of a martial arts master, Wei Fu!
“well.”
“As expected to be the son of a grandmaster, it really is a success!”
“When your father returns from Jingzhou, in the evening, I and the young master will personally give you a banquet for your father and son.”
Lu Mingfeng smiled proudly, the hearty laughter was full of pride.
Apart from Chen Ao’s cooperation, the main reason for this trip to Jiangdong was so smooth. In fact, Wei Wuya and his son were the main reason.

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