Hearing the lion's mouth, Mabo was obviously taken aback.

This Nanyang dwarf actually wants ten percent of the shares, which is simply whimsical.

What Ma Bo promised before was only a bounty of 10 million for this Nanyang warrior, plus a villa in the city center, worth 50 million.

The total value of these two items is 60 million, but he didn't expect that these 60 million could not satisfy the appetite of the Nanyang warriors, and he also wanted to make more, and wanted 10% of the shares of the Ma Group every year.

You must know that the Ma Group is the largest trading group in the city, and it does not know how many subsidiaries it has, and its annual profits are calculated in hundreds of millions.

I really didn't expect the Nanyang Samurai Lion to open his mouth, and he was going to open ten percent of the shares as soon as he came, which made Ma Bo a little overwhelmed.

However, the most written on Ma Bo's face was disgust, he was disgusted that this Nanyang warrior had to make inches, if it wasn't for Lu Zhou, Ma Bo wouldn't have found such a short man who was not good-looking.

Removing his hand from the shoulders of the Nanyang warrior, Ma Bo put his hands in his pockets, and said with a flat face: "This matter still needs to be told to my father, after all, this Ma Group was created by him, although I am the general manager, but I do not have this power." ”

Nanyang Samurai said: "Is Mr. Ma going to refuse?"

Ma Bo shook his head and said: "Zhumu-kun, you misunderstood, I can agree to this request, but I don't have this power, and I still need my father and many shareholders to negotiate to reach the final result." ”

He gritted his teeth and finished this paragraph with difficulty!

Lu Zhou is a devil, and this Nanyang warrior is even more of a devil.

Ma Bo only felt anxious, and the waves were uneven and the waves rose again, which was really sad.

Lu Zhou looked idle, standing aside and watching Ma Bo and Nanyang Samurai talk.

Don't be in a hurry, it's not too late for them to do it after they finish speaking, Lu Zhou knows his strength in his heart, although he can't simply suppress the Nanyang warriors, but if he wants to be invincible, he can still be invincible.

The Nanyang warrior also knew that it was indeed a little embarrassing for him to put forward this condition in the battle, so he immediately shouted, "Okay!"

To be honest, this Nanyang warrior also felt the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Lu Zhou's body, but it was the first time he had encountered such a strong enemy.

This Nanyang warrior is good at using the sword, and he has never tasted defeat in his life, and he doesn't want to ruin his reputation on the top of this thirty-three layers of "hell".

In this long corridor, the smell of gunpowder is so strong that it only takes a little spark to ignite it.

The two peerless masters were about to make a move, and Ma Bo knew that he was just an ordinary person, and he would only get in the way in front of these heroes, so he consciously slipped to the back, sat on the soft leather seat, and watched the two masters who were tense with each other.

Ma Bo is a Nanyang warrior who was paid for, so he still needs to respect this Nanyang warrior and can't treat him as a subordinate.

The Nanyang warrior held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the long blade stood upright in front of him, which stood out in this long and narrow corridor.

"This friend is really embarrassed, it was Mr. Ma who spent a lot of money to ask me to take your life, please forgive me!" The Nanyang warrior opened his mouth to speak, and bowed deeply to the landing boat to show his respect.

Nanyang people pay great attention to politeness, even if they meet enemies, they will be very respectful, and will not desecrate the dignity of others.

Lu Zhou didn't like this kind of coquettish attitude, but snorted coldly: "Then let's make a move, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Lu Zhou actually sneered in his heart, laughing at the stupidity of this Nanyang warrior, using a long knife in this long and narrow corridor, isn't this abandoning his strengths and using his weaknesses?

Ma Bo watched from behind and couldn't help urging: "Zhumu-kun, let's do it! I will strive to transfer 10% of the shares of the Ma Group to your name." ”

For the 10% shares of the Ma Group, Ma Bo cares more about Lu Zhou's life.

The hatred of taking away his wife is not shared.

Today, Lu Zhou dared to break into here alone, how could Ma Bo let Lu Zhou go back intact.

Die! Lu Zhou must die! This is Ma Bo's thoughts, and he wants Lu Zhou to die in these thirty-three layers of "hell".

This corridor resembles a long coffin, as if it was specially made for Lu Zhou.

The Nanyang warrior shouted, and the long knife flipped over, and the bright blade of the knife slashed down, slashing down towards Lu Zhou's shoulder.

As long as this knife is implemented, Lu Zhou's arm will definitely be completely unloaded.

In this small space, the long sword of the Nanyang samurai was hindered and could not exert its proper power.

Lu Zhou took a step forward suddenly, his body opened sideways, and the palm hidden behind him suddenly came out and hit the head of the Nanyang warrior.

The Nanyang warrior was not tall enough, and Lu Zhou's hands were raised just as high as his temples.

Lu Zhou easily defused the attack of the Nanyang warriors, and the anti-guest was the main thing, as long as this move hit, the Nanyang warriors would definitely be defeated.

But that Nanyang warrior is not an idle person, after experiencing countless times of crawling and rolling in death, he has already become extremely sensitive.

As soon as Lu Zhou's palm was raised, the Nanyang warrior's body suddenly shrank and slammed into Lu Zhou's chest.

The sword is held in the hand, and it cannot be unfolded in this long and narrow corridor.

Lu Zhou couldn't dodge it, and was knocked back a few steps by the short and concise Nanyang warrior.

Don't look at his short stature, but his strength is indeed very strong.

No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured.

The Nanyang samurai not only made the sword in full swing, but also proficient in hand-to-hand combat.

Lu Zhou's kung fu on his fists and feet was limited, and he didn't dare to fight with the Nanyang warrior, a ghostly fire ignited in his palm, his eyes were stunned, and his palm was facing the Nanyang warrior, and a golden dragon with purple qi lingering on his body flew out and hit the Nanyang warrior directly.

After the Nanyang warrior shouted "Nani", he clenched his sword with both hands and slashed forward, and the giant dragon was cut in two.

Lu Zhou knew that the power of this "Dragon Yin" was too small now, and it would not work at all against a master like the Nanyang Warrior.

It was the turn of the Nanyang warriors to attack, only to see the short and sleek Nanyang warriors holding the sword with both hands, and slashing wildly towards the land boat.

Lu Zhou is a native of the Central Plains on the mainland, and he has never seen Nanyang martial arts, so he can only dodge at the moment, but the corridor is narrow, which not only limits the power of the sword, but also makes it inconvenient for Lu Zhou to dodge.

Dongying's knife technique was fast and ruthless, and several cracks were cut on Lu Zhou's body, although the wound was not deep, but it was inevitably painful.

The wound was bleeding, Lu Zhou gritted his teeth, let the drops of blood remain, reached into his waist, and felt out the soft sword.

The Silver Frost Sword was out of the body, it was no more than a meter long, and it didn't have a particularly big impact when used in this long and narrow corridor.