Wang Qiang heard his younger brother Wang Dong say that Yang Xiaoqian is powerful, such as: gambling stones, being able to fight, medical skills, and drawing talismans to exorcise ghosts.

Wang Qiang is arrogant, and he is very confident in the kung fu he has honed in the pile of dead people on the battlefield abroad, no matter how much Yang Xiaoqian can fight, he is like an ant in his eyes, as long as he wants to kill him, he will die if he pinches it!

He thinks that other methods such as gambling stones, medical skills, and drawing talismans to exorcise ghosts are all false, even if Yang Xiaoqian is really as powerful as his brother said, what is the use of him?

He only needs to defeat Yang Xiaoqian, and everything is over!

He came here today, firstly, to congratulate Li Shishi, and secondly, to challenge Yang Xiaoqian and avenge his younger brother.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't come when he opened the ribbon just now, he was still quite frustrated, and he couldn't defeat Yang Xiaoqian in public and make him a big ugly.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoqian suddenly came again, and had a conflict with his driver and beat his driver.

He could just use this excuse to challenge Yang Xiaoqian.

He broke off the finger of Ma Xiaobei, who was pointing at him for his insulting words, and Yang Xiaoqian healed her finger in minutes.

He saw Yang Xiaoqian's miraculous medical skills with his own eyes, and was secretly shocked, convinced that what his brother said was indeed right.

"It seems that this kid does have two hits! Hmph, this young master likes to gnaw hard bones! Later, I will completely defeat you in front of Shishi and in front of everyone present!"

"Hey, hey, this young master's shot is very cruel! When I say defeat, I mean to be disabled!"

Wang Qiang squinted at Yang Xiaoqian, his bloodthirsty eyes lit up with flames of war.

"Boss Yang, you injured my driver, how should this account be calculated?"

Wang Qiang slowly walked in front of Yang Xiaoqian, looking at him with slanted eyes, and the bloodthirsty killing aura surged past Yang Xiaoqian like a river bursting its embankment.

"Wang Qiang, you injured your apprentice, how should this account be calculated?"

Yang Xiaoqian met his gaze without fear, no matter how terrifying his breath was, he didn't use his fart, and said proudly.

"Okay, then let's solve the problem with our fists!"

Wang Qiang said domineeringly.

"Absolutely!"

Yang Xiaoqian squinted at him, and there was a surge of murder in his eyes.

Since he was mad today, he didn't plan to endure it any longer.

Special forces are a fart!

The leader of the mercenary group is a lump ~!

Others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!

Lao Tzu didn't do it today, your mother doesn't know it, Lao Tzu doesn't have the surname Yang!

Today, Yang Xiaoqian said that he would seek justice for Ma Xiaobei, since he wanted to find death, then he would fulfill him!

"Master!"

Ma Xiaobei didn't expect Yang Xiaoqian to challenge the terrifying Wang Qiang for herself, her beautiful black jewel-like eyes looked at him, moved to tears, worried and excited.

She is still quite confident in her master Yang Xiaoqian's kung fu,

Li Shishi's face changed in fright, pulled him aside, and whispered to him anxiously: "Xiao Qian, it's too dangerous for you to do this! Do you know who Wang Qiang is? He has been on the battlefield in Africa, and he is a bloodthirsty demon who kills people without blinking! You must not be brave enough to duel with him, you go quickly, I will be here to carry it!"

Although she knew that Yang Xiaoqian was very good at fighting, being able to fight and killing people were completely two different concepts.

Zhong Wu saw that the eldest young master was about to come out on his own, and his whole body trembled with excitement, and he suddenly felt that the face he had lost just now had been recovered.

He has been abroad with Wang Qiang all the year round, how bloodthirsty this young master is, he knows best, although Yang Xiaoqian can fight, but he and Wang Qiang, who is bloodthirsty and killed, are not at the same level at all!

The two duel, Yang Xiaoqian is not dead but also severely disabled!

Zhong Wu saw Li Shishi pull Yang Xiaoqian aside and whispered something, although he couldn't hear what he said, he guessed that Li Shishi was persuading Yang Xiaoqian not to duel with Wang Qiang.

Zhong Wu was worried that Yang Xiaoqian would retreat after listening to Li Shishi's persuasion, so he took a few steps forward to Yang Xiaoqian's side, covered his bloody face with a napkin with one hand, pointed at Yang Xiaoqian's nose with the other, and said excitedly: "Boy, if it's a man, don't back down if you agree to the duel of my young master!"

Yang Xiaoqian's face was towards Li Shishi, and he didn't look at Zhong Wu, he grabbed his index finger pointing at him casually, clicked it in the direction of the back of his hand, and broke it directly!

"Whew...... Whew......"

Zhong Wu covered his fingers, squatted on the ground, and screamed.

What does it mean to treat others in the way of others?

That's it!

Didn't you break the fingers of Lao Tzu's apprentice?

Then I'll break your driver's fingers!

Aren't you arrogant?

That Lao Tzu is even more arrogant than you!

Yang Xiaoqian's shot was like electricity, and Wang Qiang never expected him to be so kind, he said that he would break it, and it was too late to come to the rescue.

One after another, shocking eyes fell on Yang Xiaoqian, and everyone understood that he was determined to fight Wang Qiang.

Ma Xiaobei looked at Yang Xiaoqian with admiration, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she almost didn't scream with excitement.

She was the only one present, and she had great hopes for Yang Xiaoqian to defeat Wang Qiang.

Other people, including Li Shishi, are not very optimistic that Yang Xiaoqian can defeat Wang Qiang.

"Boy, you have a kind, don't talk nonsense, let's start the competition!"

Wang Qiang's face was pale, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty flames, and he couldn't wait to start a war.

Only battle can unleash his wrath!

Only killing can eliminate the hatred that he can eliminate!

Yang Xiaoqian was not in a hurry, squinted at him for a moment, and suddenly said with a bright smile: "It's not interesting to try more light, so let's do it, in order to add some fun, let's take a gamble, dare?"

Wang Qiang said proudly: "Why don't you dare? Do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid of you?

Yang Xiaoqian said with a smile: "Money is always a good thing, of course it's gambling money! Let's play bigger, let's play bigger, so let's do it, I beat you, you give me 100 million, you beat me, I give you 100 million, what do you think?"

Wang Qiang didn't blink his eyes, and immediately proudly agreed: "Okay, 100 million is 100 million, Lao Tzu is not bad for money!"

Damn!

Just open your mouth for 100 million!

What a big deal!

Most of the people present are either rich or expensive, and there are many billionaires, but when they suddenly heard that they were betting 100 million, many people gasped.

Ma Xiaobei clenched her fists excitedly and applauded loudly, as if she had seen the scene where Yang Xiaoqian defeated Wang Qiang and made 100 million yuan.

She has seen Yang Xiaoqian's gambling with others, it has always been hundreds of millions of gambles, it is simply a super gambler, anyone who is normal bets with him, no one will win!

The crowd automatically dispersed a large area, and the waiters cleaned up the tables, chairs, drinks and other things, and under the gaze of shock, excitement, worry, etc., Yang Xiaoqian and Wang Qiang were ready to start a duel.

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Thanks to "Zhu Tao", "Hui Minxue" and "Zhang Shao" for their rewards.

(End of chapter)