"Are you going to make me pay?" Looking at Wu Zheng, Jin Yucheng suddenly laughed: "Hehe...... Can I ask, what price do I have to pay?"

Although it was an inquiring tone, his expression looked full of mockery. Especially after he finished speaking, he stretched his left hand back, and one of the bodyguards put a cigar in the palm of his hand.

"Pop!" he had just taken the cigar in his hand when a bodyguard next to him lit the lighter and placed it under the cigar.

Waiting for the cigar to be lit, he took a deep breath, then spat out a puff of smoke at Wu Zheng's puff, and asked with a smile: "Say, I have to ......"

"Whoosh!" he didn't finish when he felt a strong wind coming towards him.

Under his frightened and dull gaze, he noticed that the cloud of smoke that had just been spewed out had actually flown back. Although the smoke didn't pour into his mouth, the smell of the strongman still made him want to cough a few times.

It was only when he saw the foot that followed the smoke and those coughs that he was immediately frightened back again.

It's too dangerous! If this foot goes a little further, I guess my nose will be broken, right?

Made, why didn't this kid even say hello, so he just did it?

"Look for death!" Just as he was terrified, an angry shout came from behind him.

Hearing this roar, he was overjoyed, knowing that it was his bodyguard who did it.

Others don't know how awesome his bodyguards are, but he knows it? Not to mention others, just a Muay Thai champion Chachai, he hired it all at a high price.

"Huh!" Just as he remembered Chachai, he already saw a figure jumping out of the corner of his eye.

Looking at the vigorous figure, his heart, which was hanging in his throat, finally fell back again: Made, dare to make a move in front of Chachai, the kid opposite must be finished!

I just don't know, in front of Chachai, who once killed his opponent with three punches, did the kid who played just now have his arms and legs broken, or was he killed by Beizhi Street?

"Bang bang!" Two muffled sounds came, and his body was dragged back by the bodyguards behind him, but before he could stand firmly, there was suddenly an extra face in front of him.

This face is all too familiar, and it is obviously the one who has just made himself pay. But why did he come here, didn't Chachai do it with him?

Although he was suspicious in his heart, he didn't dare to move, because Wu Zheng's face was too close to him, and it was simply the kind of nose touching nose.

If the other party is a woman, such a close contact will definitely make people feel refreshed and overjoyed. But this is a man in front of him? And those eyes are like blades, and they are scary to look at!

"Look for death!" Another roar came, and this time he saw clearly that the person who rushed up from behind Wu Zheng was his bodyguard Chachai.

Seeing Chachai, he suddenly had confidence in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Chachai, give me ......"

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, he found that Wu Zheng didn't bring his head back, but just swept his right fist back. I don't know if it was a coincidence, or what, Chachai, who had just rushed over, hit that face directly on that fist.

With a muffled sound, looking at Chachai, without ambiguity, it disappeared behind Wu Zheng with a bang.

Seeing this scene, he was really scared, and hurriedly stepped back, shouting: "Tell you, I am the chairman of the Jade Association......

"Bang!" this time he still didn't finish speaking, and he was punched in the nose.

This punch was too hard, not to mention the severe pain in his nose, and it was so sour that it made him tear and snot down together. That appearance is not only miserable, but also a little funny.

"Haha......" In the crowd of onlookers, someone immediately laughed: "Lao Jin, why are you still crying?"

"I ......" Listening to the undisguised mockery, Jin Yucheng didn't open his eyes to look at it, and knew that it was his old opponent Luo Jinbao who came, and he was immediately angry and angry.

It's just that his nose is sore and painful, and the tears can't be stopped at all, so that he can't speak even if he wants to, just covering his nose and turning in circles.

No way, the sore and painful taste is too uncomfortable, if you don't turn around, he can't stand the pain!

But as soon as he turned around twice, he felt someone grab him by the collar at the back of his neck, and then he was forced to lift his head.

It's just that in the hazy eyes of tears, what he saw was not a bodyguard, but around that hateful and terrible face, and he suddenly panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Why are you beating people?"

"Why?" Wu Zheng laughed fiercely: "You scolded my woman, okay?"

"I ......" Frightened, Jin Yucheng suddenly forgot the pain on his nose, and hurriedly shouted: "Even if I scold, then you can't hit someone?"

With his mouth arguing, he secretly glanced behind Wu Zheng, only to find that the Muay Thai champion hired with a high salary was squatting on the ground covering his nose at this time, and he was stunned.

What the hell is going on? Didn't the introducer say that he was the Muay Thai champion who won three consecutive black market boxing tournaments? Why was he hit in the nose like himself? Look at that nosebleed, it's so scary!

Seeing Chachai's nosebleed, he suddenly remembered his nose, and forgot that he was still being held by Wu Zheng on the back of his neck, and subconsciously raised his head and touched it.

After wiping it, he hurriedly looked at his hands and found that there was no blood on his hands, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, there is no nosebleed!"

"That's good?" Wu Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and he almost didn't laugh out loud.

Although he didn't laugh, Jin Yucheng was reminded by his voice, and only then did he remember that he was still being grabbed by the back of his neck, and hurriedly shouted at Li Yuxiang: "Scorpion, you can't afford to lose?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Wu Zheng, who was about to continue to be ruthless, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced back.

When he saw Li Yuxiang, he found that the woman was looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"What else does it mean?" Li Yuxiang grinned, twisted her willow waist and walked over, and said with a smile: "I made a bet with him, and then I lost." ”

"Lost?" Wu Zheng blinked when he heard this, and said in his heart, why did he make a bet again? And he still lost? What does this woman mean?

"Let go!" his face was sluggish, but Jin Yucheng found an opportunity, hurriedly shouted, and at the same time struggled hard.

Wu Zheng was confused by Li Yuxiang, so he let go of his hand, and without looking back at Jin Yucheng, he asked, "What's going on?"

"Don't you say it, bet!" Li Yuxiang grinned, but when she looked at Jin Yucheng, the charming smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and she scolded viciously: "Lao Jin, let's make a bet, whoever says that whoever has a good rough stone with a high green value will win, right?"

"Of course, this is what we said, Jinbao or witness?" Jin Yucheng said, and immediately turned his head and shouted at the crowd: "Luo Jinbao, tell me, did I win the original two gambling stones?"

"Hmm!" With the sound of promise, a fat and white fat man walked out of the crowd.

This guy is really fat, less than one meter seven tall, but that waist circumference looks like one and a half meters long. Just the big bald head without a single hair, and the smiling appearance, just like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Jinbao!" Li Yuxiang was also looking at Luo Jinbao, who was like a Buddha, but the smile on her face looked a little gloomy: "I let you be a witness, but I didn't let you pull the shelf!"

"What's the matter?" the fat on Luo Jinbao's face trembled, and the smile disappeared.

Those small eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Li Yuxiang with a sneer, and asked, "Scorpion, why do I feel that you are threatening me?"