"Chairman Fu, do you have anything to do with coming to my private place?" Liang Mingda asked sarcastically.

"In front of Mr. Liang, saying the three words chairman is really a bit like a joke, but I came this time for my son," Fu Changxing's eyes fell on Fu Erdai's face, and a little distress flashed in his eyes, but the other party had already lowered his head, and he couldn't see what his expression was at all, "I hope that Mr. Liang can look at the face of the Fu family and let him go." ”

"Hehe, let him go? The Fu family is really a big face," the expression on Liang Mingda's face became playful, "You said he was your son?" Heh, even if he is your son and beats my son into a waste, do you think I can let him go just by saying a word from you? ”

"He is indeed my son," Fu Changxing solemnly announced, more like he was talking to the second generation of Fu, "No matter what the price needs to pay, Mr. Liang can open his mouth, as long as I can get it, I will definitely offer it with both hands." ”

"Haha, your Fu Group is so powerful," a cold light suddenly flashed in Liang Mingda's eyes, "But I, Liang Mingda, can't look down on it yet!" ”

"Mr. Liang......" Fu Changxing was a little excited for a while, but he quickly took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, and he was impulsive with Liang Mingda, obviously it had no effect, "Mr. Liang should know that this matter was originally a loss for Lang, and the second generation may have taken a heavy start, but it is legally ......"

"Don't mention the law to me," Liang Mingda waved his hand, and several ancient martial arts bodyguards stepped forward, "This matter has nothing to do with the law, it's just a competition between ancient martial artists, this kind of thing is done in accordance with the rules of the ancient martial arts world, and the law you said just won't care about this kind of thing." ”

"Fu Erdai is not an ancient martial artist at all!" Mo Xiaoqi hurriedly stepped forward to argue.

Liang Mingda turned his head and stared at Mo Xiaoqi for a few seconds: "He is!" ”

Mo Xiaoqi was suffocated by what the other party said.

This is not some convincing evidence, he is just telling Mo Xiaoqi, and also telling everyone that in this matter, he Liang Mingda does not have, and does not intend to tell anyone the evidence, he said yes, then it must be, there is no other reason.

He had murderous intentions against the second generation, saying that he was an ancient martial artist, but he just found a reason to kill him legitimately.

Fu Changxing's fists clenched, and at this moment he also understood that even if he handed over the entire Fu Group, he would not be able to get back his son's life, his nails had been embedded in the flesh.

"The rules of the ancient martial artists, good," Fu Changxing's face was still in a calm state, "I want to know, what are the rules of the ancient martial artists." ”

"Hehe, it's very simple," Liang Mingda's gaze crossed Fu Changxing and looked behind him, there was a bodyguard he brought, this person should also be an ancient martial artist, but obviously not a clever person, Liang Mingda could see the depth of the other party at a glance, "As long as you can defeat these ancient warriors behind me, you can take Fu Erdai away, you can't beat it, life and death have your own destiny, this is the rule of ancient martial artists." ”

Fu Changxing really looked back, but he only saw embarrassment and helplessness on the face of the bodyguard.

The bodyguard saw that Fu Changxing had been looking at him, so he had no choice but to shake his head clearly. Although he is in his thirties, his Gu Martial Cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yellow Rank, and the weakest kind of Gu Martial Artist is only a little stronger than the second generation of Fu.

But among the six or seven bodyguards on the other side, none of them could see the strength, they were obviously much stronger than him, and there were two older people among them, and there was a coercion on them that made him fearful, he suspected that that person was already a master of the Xuan level, which was an impossible task at all.

Fu Changxing closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again, and smiled slightly at Liang Mingda: "Okay, I'll compare with them." ”

Liang Mingda's expression was different, and then he sneered: "What? Chairman Fu is also an ancient warrior? I really don't see it. ”

Whether it is an ancient martial artist or not, he can naturally see that he has no true qi at all, and he is simply an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary.

"I am," Fu Changxing's clenched fist slowly loosened, slowly unbuttoning the suit, but his eyes were looking in the direction of Fu Erdai, "He is my son, he is, I am!" ”

Everyman? Fu Changxing is indeed an ordinary person.

But at this moment, almost everyone saw a formidable power in his words.

Mo Xiaoqi and those gangsters were all surprised, the second generation of Fu actually had such a rich father, he was really a rich second generation, why didn't these friends know about it?

Although the Fu Group is not comparable to a big giant like the Liang family, it is much more powerful than Mo Xiaoqi's family.

When Fu Changxing said this just now, they thought that it was only because Fu Erdai happened to save his daughter, so they deliberately said this to repay Fu Erdai.

But at that moment just now, the kind of power exuded by Fu Changxing, who was desperate for his son, would never have been so firm if it weren't for the real flesh and blood affection!

I am! He said this, as if he was responding to Liang Mingda's "he is". Again, it doesn't need to be proven, but it's even more unwavering!

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, but the contest between ancient martial artists has always been a matter of life and death," Liang Mingda also had a moment of shock, but it was only a moment, "I can't save your son, it's likely that even you are here." ”

Fu Changxing didn't answer, he just threw the suit he took off behind him.

"Don't ......" Fu Erdai finally raised his head and stopped Fu Changxing with his weak voice, "Don't ......"

"Son, in the past nineteen years, I have never fulfilled my responsibility as a husband and father, you are sorry for your mother and son," Ren Changxing's eyes were slightly red, but he said very calmly, "Even if it is the last time, Dad must do something for you." ”

"Dad......" Fu Erdai's expression was a little excited, "Don't ......"

Ren Changxing's eyes lit up, as if he was already very satisfied when he heard this "Dad", and resolutely walked in the direction of Liang Mingda.

"Let me come!"

One of the bodyguards behind Liang Mingda had already stood up, and Ren Changxing had just moved when he was dragged by someone, and even this time with great force, he was thrown back several steps before he stood firmly.

When he looked at it intently, it was Mo Xiaoqi who rushed out.

This little girl...... Ren Changxing couldn't help but be worried, but it was too late to say anything at this time, only to see the other party rush two steps, jump suddenly, and kick towards the Gu Wu bodyguard with two feet in a row.

This hand alone, compared to Ren Changxing, I don't know how much smarter, although he is a man, but he is just an elegant businessman, in terms of force, far inferior to this little witch who has practiced martial arts.

Showy? Although the bodyguard over there was stunned for a moment, but then he disdained it, this kind of showmanship without the slightest true qi, no matter who used it, it had no effect at all, he was an ancient martial artist.

Seeing the number of ways the opponent's legs came out, he punched Mo Xiaoqi's lower abdomen fiercely.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoqi was about to be recruited, even Ren Changxing couldn't help but scream, after all, this little girl was acting for herself and her son, if she was really injured because of this, or even died, then she had an unshirkable responsibility.

But seeing this punch coming, I am afraid that with Mo Xiaoqi's body, even if she doesn't die, she will have to take half a life, but none of them can save her.

And at this moment, Mo Xiaoqi's body suddenly fell down, and I don't know how this little girl did it, she actually dodged the angle of the opponent's attack, but the attack position of the two feet was from the opponent's head to the opponent's lower plate.

Can you win? Ren Changxing and the fat man with green hair were both eye-catching.

But the next moment, the bodyguard had already reacted, and his fist sank down slightly, this time aiming at Mo Xiaoqi's waist and abdomen and smashing down.

He didn't care whether he was hit or not, because Mo Xiaoqi was not an ancient martial artist, even if she kicked her lower game, her strength was limited, and if he smashed it down, the other party might only be able to live the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Ah......h

This change was too fast, and the onlookers only had time to scream, and Mo Xiaoqi also realized that she was thinking too simply, the ancient martial artist, it was not that she could fight with a little cleverness, but at this time, there was no other way.

Are you going to die? No matter how much Mo Xiaoqi's character jumps out, she can't help but become depressed at this time.

Call......

Someone saw a shadow, someone heard only a gust of wind, and many more saw nothing at all.

It's empty, and it looks like an insoluble punch, but it's empty!

At the moment after returning, Mo Xiaoqi swished, was dragged by someone and retreated like an instant, and was being held in the arms of a young man at the moment.

All this happened so fast, let alone a bystander, even Mo Xiaoqi himself couldn't believe it.

But when she looked at it, the little witch suddenly burst out again, but tears erupted, and she hugged the other party's neck fiercely: "Uncle, I knew that Uncle would definitely come...... Whining...... Uncle, they bullied me, and they beat me up for seventeen or eighteen people...... You help me bully them, bully them as you die......"

The green hairs sweated profusely, and there were less than ten people on Liang Mingda's side, right? There is only one person who does it, how do you count the heads of seventeen or eighteen?

Ren Changxing was a relatively calm person, and he was also stunned at this time at the young man who was holding Mo Xiaoqi.

This mysterious young man who suddenly appeared like a generation of heroes was born out of nowhere, is really a bit ...... Somewhat unique......

He was wearing a new black suit, and his heroic face was very much in line with the scene just now, but ...... There is no shirt inside, no tie, no mysterious mask or sunglasses, oh, that's not the point, the point is why the sleeves and pants look like sevens, and the exposed half of the calf shows that the other person is not even wearing socks......

All of this seems to be telling a distant and mysterious topic, buddy, you are here...... It was stolen, right?

The perfect picture of the hero saving the beauty was suddenly made convulsive by the painting style