Li Mingjun's eyes suddenly contracted, like a sharp needle, he was trapped in the level of chemical strength, he had been at the level of transformation for a long time, and he was extremely eager to fight with a powerful enemy, hearty, indifferent to life and death, no matter about gambling games, no matter a qiē, vigorous battle.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Perhaps sensing Li Mingjun's boiling battle intent, the cross-snatcher man raised his head suddenly, his eyes stabbed like a sharp sword, and Li Mingjun's eyes clashed, and in the air, it seemed to explode a spark.

Wang Shenggao only glanced at the last two men, then turned his head, and Li Mingjun clearly heard his voice: "These two guys are mine, Ciao, it's too unchallenging."

This kind of contest of qi machines, ordinary people don't have any feelings, Old Man Xia walked over to Wang Xiaoshi, took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and smiled: "I didn't expect that I would live to this age, and I can actually meet the descendants of the old chief, it is really gratifying and emotional, Mr. Wang, your grandfather has been in good health recently."

Wang Xiaoshi shook hands with him and said lightly: "Grandpa's body has always been like that, occasionally coughing, fortunately it is not too bad, and there is labor to worry about." ”

Old Man Xia nodded, and did not mind because of Wang Xiaoshi's cold tone, still smiling: "The old chief is martial arts and has a healthy body, which is the blessing of the country." ”

Wang Xiaoshi nodded, although this person is the old man of his grandfather, Wang Xiaoshi has no good impression of this kind of guy who sells drugs and arms and eats everything in black and white.

In the eyes of outsiders, these two people, one old and one young, chatted gently, and talked about the shortcomings of their parents and the relationship was very good, but only Wang Xiaoshi knew that he had an incomparable disgust for this old guy.

Old man Xia chatted with Wang Xiaoshi for a few words, turned to the rostrum, and greeted the five grandmasters, he is the king of Hong Kong, he has a wide range of contacts, and his wealth is powerful, and the incense money of Shaolin Temple every year is millions, and everyone wants to give him some face.

On the deck, with the appearance of Old Man Xia, it became lively, greetings, and greetings rang out, Old Man Xia can become an underground tycoon who dominates the side, of course, his hands are hard, but this social communication kung fu is not empty.

After a while, Master Shi Yongzheng, who was the Chinese witness, and the other four grandmasters all stood up and announced the start of the ring competition, martial arts competition, and the point was over, Li Ziyi's deed of sale, as the most important bride price, was also sent to the rostrum by Hua Murong and handed over to the five grandmasters to take care of.

"It's so lively, I don't know if you can bet my grandson Xiaodemon and a few brothers, I want to have a game."

At this moment, below the deck, there was a lazy voice, the voice was cold, like a rattlesnake walking in the jungle, and the vocal cords made a strange sound, which made people creepy.

Wang Xiaoshi frowned, and saw below the deck, a guy with a beautiful mask and trembling all over his body walked up, his face was as white as a dead man, and on his body, Wang Xiaoshi smelled an extremely strong smell of marijuana, obviously an addict.

Sun Xiaoyou

Behind Sun Xiaoyou, Sun Xiaowei was like a shadow, following behind him, one foot three inches, no more, no less, so accurate as if measured with a ruler, although the two people were separated by a distance, but in anyone's eyes, there was a feeling of continuous connection and seamlessness.

Wang Xiaoshi's brows furrowed even deeper, and Li Mingjun and Wang Sheng were stunned, and at the same time showed extremely cautious expressions.

Two words of strength or more signaled Li Chaoyang to spread out his palm, Li Chaoyang's face showed doubt, but he refused to lose his demeanor and opened his palm.

As soon as he opened his palm, Wang Xiaoshi's reddened cigarette butt knocked the cigarette ash into his fleshy palm, and the red cigarette ash immediately made Li Chaoyang scream, retract his palm like lightning, and inhale slightly.

Wang Xiaoshi had a stunned and innocent expression: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wanted to trouble Li Dashao to find an ashtray, but I didn't expect your brother to open his palm without hesitation, misunderstanding." ”

No matter how good Li Chaoyang's cultivation is, no matter how good he can pretend, he can't help clenching his fists and glaring angrily: "The surname is Wang, don't deceive people too much." ”

"I've Deceived Too Much"

Wang Xiaoshi sneered, stood up, and looked around: "Yalai Entertainment and Xia Entertainment are competing in the ring for commercial disputes, but you brought a group of turtle bastards to bet and gamble, what do you think of the warriors who compete in the ring, cockfighting or dog fighting, what kind of thing is your group of turtle sons?"

The master competes, but is opened by this group of bastards to gamble money, which is indeed an insult to the martial artists, in the eyes of these gentlemen, these otherworldly martial arts masters, like fighting cocks and dogs.

It's just that this custom has been around for a long time and has become a conventional rule

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