"Okay, come on, let me destroy this kid!"

A few thugs were about to rush over, but at this moment Lei Jun who was standing beside Ye Hao suddenly took a step forward and kicked Jin Jinpeng in the chest.

The next moment, Lei Jun grabbed Jin Jinpeng's hair and slammed it on the table, then grabbed the signature pen on the table, and slammed it down.

"puff--"

The signature pen almost sticks to the table with Jin Jinpeng's eyeballs, piercing directly through the table.

Jin Jinpeng was so frightened that he almost peed.

"Tell them to stop." Lei Jun said coldly.

"stop!"

Jin Jinpeng subconsciously yelled, but his body was already trembling and he was sweating profusely.

Because he knew very well that if Lei Jun could pierce the tabletop with a pen, it would be easy for him to pierce his forehead.

Those thugs looked at Lei Jun in surprise, not knowing why they asked him to stop.

"Let them throw away the things in their hands and kneel down." Lei Jun continued to order.

"Have you heard, all kneel down to me!"

Jin Jinpeng's head was covered with cold sweat, but at this moment, he didn't care about resentment, but gave orders quickly.

Those thugs looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a while.

"I said, do you want to kill Lao Tzu? All of you kneel down!"

Looking at the signature pen close at hand, Jin Jinpeng trembled even more. He knew very well that if Lei Jun "mishanded", he would be blind if he didn't die.

Under his stop drinking, the more than thirty thugs looked at each other, and finally dropped the guys one by one, and then knelt down obediently on the ground.

No way, their boss fell into the hands of each other.

Ye Hao didn't even bother to look at those thugs, but walked forward on his own, motioning Lei Jun to get out of the way.

Seeing Lei Jun walking away, Jin Jinpeng's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Do it, take them!"

"Snapped--"

As a result, before he finished speaking, Ye Hao had already grabbed his head and slammed it on the table again. This time, Jin Jinpeng's face was facing the table, and this slam forcefully knocked back the second half of his sentence.

It is said that soft people are afraid of hard ones, and hard people are afraid of horizontal ones.

At this moment, what Ye Hao and Lei Jun are showing is extremely domineering.

This kind of aura is not comparable to that of a small person like Jin Jinpeng.

Those thugs kneeling on the ground were all sweating profusely at the moment.

Although they are on the road, such ruthless people are really rare.

"You just said you were going to break my leg?"

Ye Hao let go of his hand and said with a smile. JrNovels.com