Chapter 557 What Does It Look Like?

So things became simpler, just use the oldest method of Taoism, whoever has the hardest fist has the final say!

So Lin Jian looked at Zuo Cheng with a smile, and then hooked his fingers: "If you want to grab it, come, come!"

Zuo Cheng was about to go crazy, the number of hours was so unconventional, and wouldn't this method be used by people from the Heihe Club? As a respectable junior uncle of Kun Yuguan, you are still an elder, and you actually use such indecent methods? Shameless! !

"To be honest, you are not such a person in my heart." Zuo Cheng had no choice but to restrain Lin Jian with moral standards, but unfortunately he restrained the wrong person.

Lin Jian smiled, without any embarrassment at all, morality? ? Ghost, you don't talk about morality, so why let her talk about it? ?

"As for me, if I don't do anything right, I can use any kind of tricks on anyone. For you Heihehui, since I can even kidnap Lin Wan'er, I can only rely on my fists. Isn't that Is it also the rule of your Heihe Society? Whoever has the hardest fist has the final say, otherwise, how did you get the top spot in the Heihe Society, Zuocheng? Hmm?"

Lin Jian's question pierced his lungs, and Zuo Cheng blushed on the spot, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Now he finally understands that there is nothing to reason with Lin Jian, and they, Heihehui, are not reasonable people, and there is no need for others to reason with them. Zuo Cheng knew he was wrong, but he still looked at it unwillingly. Lin Qiang took a look and clenched his fists even more.

Chi Guoguo's aggressive gaze came over without the slightest reservation, and Lin Qiang felt a little nervous for a moment. He even felt that if Lin Jian wasn't by his side, this person would definitely rush up and punch him hard.

So scary, are all people from the Xuanmen this scary?

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

However, Zuo Cheng still didn't give up, he kept his eyes open, looked at Lin Jian and said, "Okay, I can give up, I want to know who is holding the justice cup now, and I don't believe it until I see the justice cup , Because some people used tricks, made fake videos, and fooled people in Taoism, so I don’t worry, I have to see the real thing first.”

What if the cup of justice is no longer in Lin Jian's hands? ? What if it is still in Lin Zhendong's hands? So no matter what, he must see the real Justice Cup! ! !

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

Although Lin Jian said so, she still took it out of her sleeve slowly, and said calmly: "I knew I would need this thing today, so I brought it with me right away, if you want to see it, you can see it." Look, it's just to satisfy the junior's wish."

As she said that, Lin Jian took out the things in her arms. It was a small cloth bag, packed tightly and layered on top of each other. It looked like a good thing.

Seeing that Lin Jian took out this small bundle, several people immediately stared round. The Justice Cup is naturally very attractive to these people, even through layers of cloth, people can't take their eyes off.

Lin Jian started to untie the outer cloth on the spot, and everyone subconsciously stared at his movements. Lin Qiang was also curious about what the justice cup looked like.

He seemed to have seen it before, but he was too far away from the Lin family's family banquet. After all, people like him couldn't squeeze in front of it. He glanced at it from a distance, but he didn't see clearly what the cup of justice looked like. what it looks like.