Chapter 557 What does it look like?

  So things become simpler, just use the most ancient method of the mysterious door, whoever has the hardest fist has the final say!

   So Lin Jian smiled and looked at Zuocheng, then hooked his finger: "If you want to grab it, come on, come on!"

  Zuocheng's whole person is going crazy, this number of hours is so unconventional, and this method is not used by the talents of the Heihe Club? As an upright young master of Kun Yuguan, you are still an elder, and you also use this kind of indiscriminate means? Shameless! !

   "Honestly, you are not such a person in my heart." Zuo Cheng had no choice but to restrain Lin Jian with moral benchmarks, but it was a pity that he restrained the wrong people.

  Lin Jian smiled, with no embarrassment at all, morality? ? Ghost, you don't care about morals, so why let her speak? ?

"As for me, I do what is wrong with people, and I will use whatever tricks I use for anyone. For you Heihehui, since I can even use the kidnapping of Lin Wan'er, then I can only rely on my fists. Is it also the rules of your Heihe Club? Whoever has a hard fist has the final say. Otherwise, Zuocheng, how did you sit on the top spot of the Heihe Club? Huh?"

  Lin Jian's questioning poked straight into the lung tube, Zuo Cheng blushed on the spot, and the whole person was too embarrassed.

Now he finally understands that there is nothing to say about reasoning with Lin Jian. The Heihe Club is not a reasonable person, and there is no need to reason with them. Zuocheng knows that he is wrong, but he is still very unwilling to look at it. Lin Qiang glanced and clenched his fists more tightly.

   Chi Guoguo's aggression gaze came over without the slightest subtlety, Lin Qiang felt a little furry in his heart for a moment, he even felt that if it were not for Lin Jian by his side, this person would definitely rush to him and give him a vicious punch.

  It’s so terrible, are the people of Xuanmen so terrible?

  Lin Qiang took a deep breath, squeezed the steel pipe in his hand, and eased the panic in his heart.

However, Zuocheng still did not give up. He kept his eyes on it and looked at Lin Jian and said: "Okay, let me give up. I want to know who owns the justice cup now, and I don’t believe it until I see the justice cup. , Because some people used methods to make fake videos and fooled the people of the mysterious door, so I don’t worry, I have to see the real thing first."

  What if the justice cup is no longer in Lin Jian's hands? ? What if it is still in Lin Zhendong's hands? So he has to see the real justice cup anyway! ! !

   "What? You don't even believe the little uncle?"

Although Lin Jian said so, she took it out of her sleeve slowly. She calmly said, "I knew I would use this thing today, so I took it with me immediately. If you want to see it, it's not impossible. Look, it's just to satisfy the younger generation's wish."

  Speaking, Lin Jian took out what was in his arms. It was a small cloth bag. The bag was tightly stacked on top of each other, and it was a good thing at first glance.

  When several people saw Lin Jian taking out this little bag, their eyes were directly rounded. The fairness cup is naturally very attractive to these people, even if it is separated by layers of cloth, it makes people unable to take their eyes off.

  Lin Jian began to untie the cloth outside on the spot, everyone was subconsciously staring at his movements, and Lin Qiang was also very curious about what the fairness cup looked like.

He seemed to have seen it, but he was too far away from the Lin Family Banquet. After all, he couldn't squeeze in front. He glanced at it from a distance, but he didn't see clearly how the fairness cup was. What it looks like.

  (End of this chapter)