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What Fu Lian'er promised was a thousand AKs, plus a million rounds of ammunition, the total price was about one million dollars, and doubling it was two million, money is a trivial matter, and with so many weapons, it was still very helpful to Dao Yizhai.

At this time, the square-faced boxer came on stage, it was Thai, a set of cumbersome etiquette, Yang Dingtian lazily leaned on the ring and watched, he had a personal belief, he was not disgusted, just a little boring.

He could see that this boxer was very powerful, his steps were steady, and the muscles on his body were like steel balls, if he hadn't gotten the peach blossom eyes before, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for a minute, and he really underestimated the heroes of the world before.

But now that he has peach blossom eyes, it's useless for this person to be ten times more powerful.

The square-faced fighter finally finished the etiquette, and the boxing match began.

The square-faced boxer stared at Yang Dingtian, his eyes were as fierce as a leopard, but Yang Dingtian wanted to laugh or not, and said in Thai: "Miss Hua should tell you, I will sweep the hall with one move, pay attention." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly drank: "Sweep." ”

As soon as he drank, he raised his legs, and the square-faced boxer jumped backwards suddenly.

In fact, Yang Dingtian was just a feint, and he laughed when he saw the nervous appearance of the square-faced boxer.

He laughed, and the Buddha in the audience also giggled.

Yang Dingtian squinted at the past, and couldn't help but secretly scream yes.

Buddha Lian'er looks very beautiful, but usually very cold, Yang Dingtian almost never saw her smile, at this time she smiled like a flower, like a new flower, and like the new moon, indescribably beautiful and moving.

"This woman, a pervert like Qiqi, an ordinary thing, can't laugh at all. Yang Dingtian shook his head secretly.

He glanced at Hua Qianyu again, Hua Qianyu didn't smile, but frowned slightly.

Hua Qianyu sent someone to understand Yang Dingtian, but she didn't expect that Yang Dingtian suddenly invited Buddha Lian'er again, and the relationship between them made her feel very weird, because she knew that Yang Dingtian was not a professional boxer, and now she was Dongxing's advertising manager, and she knew Pang Qiqi, so she went to Thailand to fight black boxing for some reason, and she was helping Buddha Lian'er fight, what are you doing.

The coquettish smile of Fo Lian'er in the audience made the square-faced boxer embarrassed, and Yang Dingtian actually turned his head to look at Fo Lian'er, obviously absent-minded, which made him even more annoyed, and in the anger, he keenly grabbed the fighter.

Almost without thinking about it, he stepped forward, and with a punch, he hit Yang Dingtian behind his ear.

As long as this punch hits, Yang Dingtian will fall into a coma if he doesn't die, even if he dodges, he will have a set of continuous combination punches, and he will never let Yang Dingtian gasp again, and use any sweeping legs.

He thinks well, but he may not have heard of a sentence on the Chinese Internet: the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit Yang Dingtian's face, there was a sudden flower in front of him, and Yang Dingtian's head disappeared in the air.

Before he could react, he felt his feet empty, and his body fluttered and fell, then rose into the air, and then fell again.

The whole process was lightning fast, and his mind was full of ignorance, so to speak, he himself had no idea what was going on.

He didn't know that the people watching from the audience could see it clearly.

Just as he was about to hit Yang Dingtian's ear gate with a punch, Yang Dingtian suddenly squatted like lightning and avoided his fist.

And at the same time of squatting, Yang Dingtian swept the hall leg and swept the square-faced boxer on the ring at once.

As soon as the square-faced boxer fell, Yang Dingtian's body immediately stood up, took a step forward, grabbed the square-faced boxer's hand with one hand, lifted it and picked it up, and the square-faced boxer's body of more than 200 catties actually picked him up with one hand, picked up half of the spin, and let go, the square-faced boxer's body flew out in the air, flew straight out of five or six meters, smashed on the chair on the left, and knocked down a row of chairs.

This process is wordy, but it is actually just a matter of an eye.

Hua Qianyu has seen this process twice, the first time was when she gambled with Pang Qiqi, and this is the second time.

Fernando has seen it three times.

The process before and after is exactly the same, that is, one sweep and one lift.

In fact, Hua Qianyu did ask the assistant to greet the square-faced boxer just now, and asked the square-faced boxer to beware of Yang Dingtian's sweeping legs, but he didn't expect it, it was useless to remind him.

The audience was silent for a while before applauding.

Hua Qianyu didn't have much disappointment or annoyance on her face, she just looked at Yang Dingtian on the stage coldly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Buddha Lian'er applauded loudly, her pretty face turned a little red with excitement, and her eyes also shone with extreme excitement.

People like her and Hua Qianyu, how much they lose and how much they win, they don't really care too much, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions are nothing.

She is excited, but the win itself, especially Yang Dingtian's thunderous win, which makes her especially excited.

She called Yang Dingtian to come, and she was expecting it, and Yang Dingtian was like the last two times, and she burst out and killed the opponent at once.

Because of this expectation, she can tolerate Yang Dingtian to the greatest extent, whether it is Yang Dingtian's comments on her body, or Yang Dingtian's kicking over her subordinates, she can all listen to it and turn a blind eye.

And Yang Dingtian really didn't disappoint her.

Watching it, Yang Dingtian's incredible flash swept away, her whole body was full of blood, and the pleasure was indescribable.

Yang Dingtian was keenly aware of her excitement, and secretly shouted in his heart: "This woman, her excitement is really a little perverted, won't it be wet?"

After the boxing, there was nothing to do, and when he returned to the manor, an assistant came to call him and said that the young lady wanted to see him.

Yang Dingtian passed, to a room, Fo Lian'er reclined on the sofa, she was still wearing a yellow skirt, reclining on the sofa, as if taking a bath, a black hair loosely tied in a bun, cloud temples fluffy, lazy posture, face like snow.

At this moment, she looks like a fairy after a bath, indescribably bright and moving.

It's just that his expression has returned to his usual indifference.

Yang Dingtian didn't care whether she was cold or hot, she entered the house, sat down by herself, and a maid put juice on it, Yang Dingtian picked it up, drank half of it in one gulp, and shouted: "Cool." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Fu Lian'er: "What are you looking for me, is it a bonus?" ”

On both sides of the sofa of Fo Lian'er, there were female bodyguards, but these female bodyguards seemed to be used to Yang Dingtian's style, they just stared at him coldly, and they didn't say anything, if they were other people, they dared to be so presumptuous in front of Fo Lian'er, they would have rushed up long ago.

Therefore, habits are formed, and the key is whether you have the ability to make others develop habits.

Fu Lian'er glanced at him and said, "What's the matter with you and Sister Daoyi?