Bang, bang!

The continuous offensive was blocked by Sun Mingyang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Zhao Qiankun's anger also came up. This Sun Mingyang really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, like a pig's brain. He thought about the prestige of the Sun family, and thought about letting Sun Mingyang retreat in the face of difficulties. Who would have thought that Sun Mingyang would fight more and more vigorously, and he couldn't wait to take him down with one punch.

Among these people present, who doesn't know the son-in-law of the Zhao family? If this is a loss under Sun Mingyang's hands, it will not be the Sun family that will be lost, but the face of the Zhao family. Since Sun Mingyang doesn't know how to advance or retreat, then don't blame him for being polite.

"Sun Mingyang, you still refuse to apologize?"

"Apologize for your big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu didn't do anything wrong, what do you apologize? And you, this is my matter with the Zhou family, you dog is nosy with a mouse......"

"Oops?"

Zhao Qiankun really couldn't help it, went up to a leg, and shouted: "You asked for it." ”

Sun Mingyang sneered, and before he could speak, Zhao Qiankun had already launched an offensive. Leg after leg, like a thunderbolt, kicked Sun Mingyang, so that he didn't even have a chance to breathe. In itself, Sun Mingyang's cultivation is not as high as Zhao Qiankun, how can he bear it again.

Step by step, step by step, Sun Mingyang followed backwards.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiankun leaned forward, and the whole person jumped up, and a "autumn wind and falling leaves sweep" took Sun Mingyang's head. Sun Mingyang was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his arms to block. Boom! With this kick, he directly swept Zhao Qiankun over, fell to the ground, and even broke his arm bones.

Zhao Qiankun's eyes also flashed with a hint of pride, and he snorted: "Sun Mingyang, what else do you have to say?" ”

"You...... It's so ruthless. Cold sweat dripped down Sun Mingyang's forehead, he grinned in pain, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger.

"Fame ......"

Zhou Yongqi was a little unbearable, ran up quickly, and asked, "How are you, are you okay?" ”

Sun Mingyang shook his hand, pulled Zhou Yongqi aside, and hummed: "You don't cry here...... Zhao Qiankun, my grandson Mingyang put his words here today, if he doesn't take revenge, he will not be a man. ”

"Fame ......"

"You wait for me."

Sun Mingyang looked at Wu Wanwan again, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked away.

How did things get to such a point? Zhou Yongqi looked at it and made a gesture to catch up. Zhao Qiankun stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Yongqi, shook his head and said, "Yongqi, don't go." ”

Zhou Yongqi cried: "If I don't go, what else can I do?" He's my man. ”

"But ......"

"Brother Kun, thank you, you better let me go."

"I ...... Alas! ”

Zhao Qiankun sighed heavily, and finally let go of Zhou Yongqi. Obviously, he was trying to deal with the matter between Sun Mingyang and Zhou Yongqi, but it had the opposite effect. This matter was all caused by Wu Wanwan, and she knew everyone who had nothing to do, sitting on the high chair next to her, drinking coffee, and not paying attention to the things in front of her.

Bastard!

Zhao Qiankun was very annoyed, walked over in a few steps, and sneered: "Miss Wanwan, I really admire your methods, amazing." ”

Wu Wanwan wondered: "What methods do you admire me?" I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

"You said, you watched a couple like Sun Mingyang and Zhou Yongqi who were about to enter the newlywed palace, and they broke up, are you comfortable in your heart, or do you not want to go?"

"What does their business have to do with me?"

Wu Wanwan glanced at him disdainfully, and snorted: "If Zhao Gongzi wants to have a drink with me, I will accompany him." If you chirp with me, please go away, my aunt doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you. ”

"You ......"

"How can I, if you are not convinced, you will fight, don't think that everyone is a soft persimmon like Sun Mingyang."

This is the next war book, to fight or not?

Fighting, not necessarily the opponent of the black and the wan.

If you don't fight, it's too embarrassing for so many people around to watch it.

Just when Zhao Qiankun hesitated, there was a sound of a person slapping his face, and he laughed: "Haha, wonderful, it's so exciting." ”

"Naranjie?"

"Zhao Qiankun, you can't do it either? Everyone is going to fight you, you won't really be like a soft persimmon like Sun Mingyang, right? ”

“……”

This is really not an ordinary slap in the face.

Zhao Qiankun is a role model for these young heroes, and when he says a word, he is even more effective than Zhu Jinghu, Yu Bailiang, and Wu Di. This is tantamount to taking Zhao Qiankun's army, so that he has no room for maneuver.

Suddenly, a young man jumped up and sneered, "Naranjie, who do you think you are?" This is the venue of the king of the Northeast, and we are here to attend the birthday banquet, not to make trouble. You're not a soft eggplant, you're on it? ”

He, called Li Shaoyang, is Li Zhi's son, has some brains, and has a very good relationship with Zhao Qiankun. For a proud and self-righteous man like Sun Mingyang, he, like Zhao Qiankun, can't look down on him. Therefore, what are the five tiger generals, their next generation is not very harmonious.

can ignore Sun Mingyang, Li Shaoyang can't ignore Zhao Qiankun, and immediately jump out to build momentum for Zhao Qiankun. It's like a chain reaction, where one person takes the lead, there's a second and a third...... Rubbing around, several more people jumped out, all of them supporting Zhao Qiankun, looking at Nalanjie with hostile eyes.

This is in the field of the king of the Northeast, and they are here to attend the birthday of the king of the northeast, how can they cause trouble? Of course, we are not afraid of you, if you really do it, we will accompany you at any time.

Zhao Qiankun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Nalanjie, if you have a kind, you will go up, and we will never stop you." However, we will never make trouble in the field of the King of the Northeast. ”

"Oh? Then why did you still do it with Sun Mingyang just now? You're really doing one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back. ”

"Haha......"

Obviously, this is a provocation.

Zhao Qiankun laughed and said: "Sun Mingyang treated Zhou Yongqi like that, and it is natural for me to teach him a lesson. Nalanjie, why don't we go upstairs to the martial arts training ground and have a fight? ”

Naranjie said loudly, "Okay. ”

This is a great opportunity to make a name for yourself!

Nalan Jie doesn't care if the birthday of the King of the Northeast is not long, he came here this time to start the golden sign of the Nalan family. He didn't pay attention to the forces such as Kuchi'er Great Khan, Zhang Mang, King of Northeast China, and Ye Que in Southern Yunnan. In his eyes, the Nalan family is the most powerful.

There is a bustle, of course you have to see it.

Originally, Huo Qing and Wu Wanwan wanted to go to Fan Rui. At this time, they immediately followed the crowd and flocked to the 17th floor.

Here, there is a large martial arts training ground, and there is a weapon rack in the corner, with all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks and other weapons. There are also stone locks, sandbags, fighting targets, tumblers, etc., and there are more than a dozen young people, dressed in uniform practice uniforms, who are fighting one-on-one.

This is not quite the same as the traditional routine, their movements are very fierce and fast, and they are completely hard-hitting killer moves, two people were hit in the face, and blood flowed from their noses and mouths on the spot. However, no one had the intention of stopping, but immediately pounced, and the attack became even more ferocious.

Beside him, there was a young man dressed in a power suit with no expression on his face. He held a leather whip in his hand, and from time to time he shouted twice, or went up to whip it, which was very cold.

He turned out to be Fan Rui.

Compared with when he was in the border city, Fan Rui looks a lot different, without that kind of vanity, arrogance, and condescension, but more calm and indifferent. These people should all be disciples of the King of the Northeast, and Fan Rui is their instructor. These people practice martial arts here, on the one hand, to cultivate themselves, and on the other hand, to tell those business celebrities, rich and powerful people, the overall strength of the Northeast King.

In the middle of the martial arts training ground, there was a ring, and two young men were bare-chested, revealing explosive muscle blocks, as well as six-pack abs on their lower abdomen, fighting each other. Fist-to-flesh, very bloody, very violent. In the audience, there were many noble ladies, their eyes were shining, and their screaming voices were no less than those little girls.

After being lonely and empty for a long time, it is inevitable to think about finding some excitement. They have passed the age of little girls, and they are not pursuing handsome guys, but stylish men. This kind of man is full of strength from top to bottom, and it can satisfy their inner hunger.

Zhao Qiankun, Li Shaoyang, and Nalanjie, surrounded by these young junjie and daughters, came to the 17th floor and immediately surrounded the ring with three floors inside and three floors outside. Li Shaoyang went up and told the two young men to stop fighting, they wanted to use the ring.

The two youths nodded and jumped out of the ring. Now, their noses and faces were swollen, and their bodies were as if they had been washed with water, and sweat was dripping down. Those noble ladies immediately rushed up, some helped deliver water, some helped wipe their bodies, and the men who served them had never been so attentive.

Li Shaoyang clapped his palms and said loudly: "Everyone, listen up, Zhao Qiankun wants to learn kung fu with Nalanjie, is there any bet?" The odds are 2 to 1. ”

Feelings, this kind of gambling has become a fashion, the old people play, and the young people play the same. However, think about it, what's the point of just watching and fighting? The real fun is gambling money. These people are all Zhao Qiankun's people, so naturally Zhao Qiankun won, and for a while, everyone was supporting Zhao Qiankun, and the momentum was huge.

One to two? Nalanjie sneered, and said to an old man with a slightly hunched back beside him: "Yang Huozi, you come to bet me 20 million, I want them to lose and take off their pants." ”

Yang Huozi said in a low voice: "Young master, we are here to participate in the birthday of the king of the Northeast, and the master said don't be too ostentatious." ”

"What swagger? They're all riding on the head of the Nalan family, I can't bear it, right? I want to make a name for myself in the Nalan family. ”

"But ......"

"No, that's all."

"Yes."

Who made the family a young master? Yang Huozi followed Nalan Zhuo this time to protect his safety. There was no way, Yang Huozi went up and bet 20 million on Naranjie. With the odds of one to two, if Nalanjie wins, Li Shaoyang will have to pay 40 million. This is definitely not a small amount of money for these boys.

Just because the family has money doesn't mean they have money.