Chapter: 1511

Long Yi still hooked his lips, but his smile became colder and colder, gradually like a sharp sword infected with poison, which could pierce a person's heart.

Does Quan Nanzhai really think that what happened in the past year can be solved by saying "I'm sorry"?

Of course not!

Is he too stupid, or is Quan Nanzhai too naive?

Maybe both.

Thinking of this, thinking of the dozen or so lives of the Long family, and thinking of the life that I have lived this year.

Long Yi swung his fist at Quan Nanzhai, and hit Quan Nanzhai's face with a punch. He sneered: "Mr. President, is this fist delicious?"

They practiced martial arts together since they were young. Quan Nanzhai is not only smart, but also more diligent than others. He is much better than his peers at a young age.

In the past, when the two of them competed together, Quan Nanzhai won every time, and it was rare for Longyi to win.

So when longyi swung this fist, Quan Nanzhai could easily dodge it, but he didn't.

He owed the Long family more than a dozen lives, and Longyi only punched him. Compared with the two, this fist is nothing.

If he didn't hide, longyi was even more annoyed. He swung his fist again and hit Quan Nanzhai hard in the face.

After this punch, Quan Nanzhai's face was bruised and his teeth seemed to be loose, but Quan Nanzhai still didn't hide.

Quan Nanzhai didn't hide or fight back, which angered Longyi even more. He punched Quan Nanzhai again, and he punched Quan Nanzhai twice in a row, all in the previous position.

He was punched in the face several times, and there was a strong smell of blood in his mouth. Blood flowed from the corner of Quan Nanzhai's mouth, but his body stood upright, as stable as a Mount Tai, and even looked at Longyi with a smile on his face.

"Quan Nanzhai Don't think I dare not kill you!" Longyi was even more angry and swung his fist again, but this time the fist did not land on Quan Nanzhai's face.

He couldn't do anything, Quan Nanzhai smiled again: "No matter how long it has been, no matter what you have become, you are still the brother who grew up with me."

If longyi really wanted to take his life, it would not be as simple as using this fist to deal with him. Maybe when he set foot on this mountain, longyi would be able to kill him with one shot.

"Brother? Hehe..." Longyi sneered, his eyes were bloodshot, like a crazy beast, "Quan Nanzhai, are you sure you regard my surname Long as your brother?"

He was angry with Nanzhai, and even more angry with himself, that after punching this man a few times, he couldn't hit him again.

"You are my brother! All my life!" Quan Nanzhai watched Long Yi grit his teeth, and said each word clearly.

Long Yi stared at him with fierce eyes, as if he was looking at Quan Nanzhai, and as if he wanted to swallow Quan Nanzhai in one mouthful.

Did Quan Nanzhai really consider him a brother?

Wasn't Quan Nanzhai in collusion with others that the Long family's den of extermination a year ago?

Longyi doubts in his heart, but chooses to believe Quan Nanzhai in action.

Otherwise, as Quan Nanzhai said, longyi won't just use his fists to solve the problem.

A gun is the best weapon to kill a person, and the opponent may not be able to fight back.

The two big men are very clear about this truth.

boom--

Qiao Min and Spades crashed into the door.