Chapter 52: A Grandmaster Is Like a Dragon?

Guo Po played with the dagger and said coldly:

"Sir, who will kill first?"

Mrs. Kwan, "......"

Hurricane Heights, "......"

Where have the business tycoons and negotiators present seen this?

Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.

"You...... Don't mess around! ”

"We ...... We called the police! ”

"You...... Don't you dare!! ”

Screaming, roaring, lustful, impotent rage.

The ugliness of the world is varied.

……

"Knowing that your Hurricane Group is just on the table, I don't bother to play with you cats and dogs, who is behind the scenes, ask him to come to see me."

Leon waved his hand.

stopped Guo Po.

With Guo Po's temperament, if he wants to speak a second late, he will really kill people.

The high-level leaders of the Hurricane Consortium only thought that Guo Po was intimidating, and they didn't know that they were already frantically testing on the verge of death.

Mrs. Guan said coldly:

"Mr. Li, you can think about it carefully, talk to me, you still have five percent of the shares you can take. If you talk to that person, with that person's character, you are afraid that you will not get anything, and you will have to obediently spit out Angzanglou. ”

"Really? Then I'm more interested in seeing it. ”

Leon smiled, pure and graceful.

It's been years since I was bullied by someone else.

If someone can really bully him, it's worth looking forward to.

"Since you want to see me, then Ben Gongzi will deign to see you."

And at this moment—

Outside the conference room, a cold voice sounded.

Then the door to the conference room was pushed open.

A young man with a long body, a handsome face, and a splendid dress pushed the door in.

Next to him, there was this gray-haired middle-aged man, tall, with eyes like torches, and an imposing momentum.

"Young boy!"

"See Young Son!"

Mrs. Guan and other high-ranking officials, when they saw the young man, all bowed to him and saluted, and their posture was extremely humble.

Leon sat in the main seat, glanced at the man faintly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Shook his head.

At a glance, it can be seen that this person is just an empty ointment hakama.

Obviously not capable of bullying yourself.

Unfortunately, disappointed.

"When I saw my son, I still dared to sit, boy, Feng Ling is right, you are really rampant."

The young man smiled coldly, his eyes were cold, and he locked on Li Ang:

"I just hope you really have that backstage and background to support you to be so crazy, otherwise, you will definitely become very miserable."

Leon: "Didn't ask? ”

The young man said disdainfully:

"You also deserve to ask the name of my son?"

Mrs. Guan said:

"Mr. Li, this ...... It is Zhang Shaoyou and Zhang Gongzi. Governor Zhang...... It was his father. ”

To the surprise of Mrs. Guan and others, after knowing Zhang Shaoyou's terrible origin, Li Ang did not reveal the slightest emotion related to fear.

He still has that lazy posture, and he doesn't have much interest in anything or anyone.

Only a soft oh.

Zhang Shaoyou's anger rose all of a sudden.

This is offensive.

It is a great disrespect.

He sneered:

"Boy, to tell you the truth, Angzang Louben wants it. If you know each other, just spit it out, otherwise—"

His threatening words, halfway through, were interrupted by Leon:

"The building is mine, why should I give it to you? You are Zhang Shao's son, not my son. ”

"Look for death!"

Zhang Shaoyou was furious.

The middle-aged man behind him took two steps forward, and the fiery killing intent was released.

The temperature in the entire conference room seemed to be several degrees lower.

"Boy, the old man is conformist, and the Momen is passed on...... Ranked the 285th Absolute Grandmaster on the Imperial Grandmaster List...... If you know each other, kneel down and apologize to the young man and admit his mistakes, otherwise don't blame the old man for bullying the junior and taking your life. ”

Li Ang frowned and looked at Guo Po:

"This old man Balabala said a lot, what is he expressing? Translations. ”

There are many abnormal things about him, and there are also many innate minor problems, such as picky eating, communication disorders, and road addiction...... Comprehension disorders are also one of the minor problems.

When people talk to him too much at once, he doesn't understand what he means.

"Sir, he said he was strong."

"What do you think?"

"It's really strong."

Li Ang asked directly:

"How many moves?"

Guo Po pondered for a while, compared to three fingers, thought about it, and took back another one.

"That's really strong."

Li Ang's face was solemn.

A martial artist in the realm of transformation, his strength travels all over his body, his fly feathers do not fall, and he kills people in a hundred steps, and is called a martial arts master.

But this level spans a lot.

It may be that a grandmaster who has just entered the transformation realm has only a hundred combat power.

The most pinnacle grandmaster, but the combat power can reach thousands.

Upstairs in the drunken immortal, Qi Wufu couldn't stop Gao Changgong's knife, but Guo Po, who was conformist and much stronger than Gao Changgong, thought that it would take two moves to win.

It can be seen that the strength of legalism is far above Qi Wufu.

He was scared and panicked.

Li Ang and Guo Po had a conversation, and they listened to the rules in a fog, but he always felt that there was no him in the eyes of these two people.

Conformist said angrily:

"What are you two yellow-haired children talking about?"

Li Ang said lightly:

"Uncle, we are praising you and saying that you are very strong. This guard of mine told me that he needs two full moves to defeat you. ”

You are strong.

It takes two whole moves to defeat you.

We're complimenting you.

Conformist looked at Li Ang, who had a very, very serious expression, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose to the highest.

He was humiliated, humiliated like never before.

As a descendant of a famous family, a generation of grandmasters, and a well-known figure in the entire Western Martial Arts world, he was actually humiliated like this by two yellow-haired children.

Say what......

It took two moves to defeat him.

Conformism is angry.

Super MAX is angry.

His eyes were blood-red.

Murderous boiling.

But something more drastic happened.

Guo Po said to Li Ang:

"Sir, I mean, it takes two moves to kill him. Beat him...... Half a move is enough. ”

Nima!

Can you bear it?

Apparently not!

Conformism is completely out of anger:

"Shaft, look for death!"

turned into lightning and pounced on Guo Po.

Momen is an incomparably ancient sect.

There is a martial arts, called "ink attack", which is the world's first-class domineering and sharp.

The use of conformism at the moment is a style in the ink attack, called "wind and thunder".

In Sumeru, he came to Guo Po and smashed it out with a punch, and the wind and thunder were agitated.

The people present, except for Li Ang, were not proficient in martial arts.

But they could all feel the overwhelming power contained in Grandmaster Mo's punch.

Like Mount Tai pressing the top, it seems that the sky and the earth are hanging upside down!

Guo Po is extremely thin, and he is too young, how can he be a conformist opponent of the top grandmaster who is famous in the Western Realm?

He's dead!

It's going to die a miserable death!

Zhang Shaoyou, Mrs. Guan, and Hurricane all thought so.

With this kind of goods, he dared to provoke Grandmaster Mo.

It's really innocent!

Don't you know, what does it mean that a grandmaster is like a dragon that cannot be humiliated, and if he is humiliated, he will be killed?

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(End of chapter)