Chapter 583: Spicy Hands Destroy Flowers
In a high-end club in Los Angeles.
"Dong Shao." Zheng Haonan hunched his waist and screamed.
"What's the matter?" Dong Xinming glanced at Zheng Haonan with some disgust.
Dong Xinming was very dissatisfied with the last ball, and a large part of it was due to Shen Ting.
If it weren't for Shen Ting's trouble, Xiao Yue wouldn't have left in a hurry.
Dong Xinming knew the relationship between Shen Ting and Zheng Haonan, so Dong Xinming took his anger out on Zheng Haonan.
Zheng Haonan smiled and said, "Dong Shao, I ...... about the last dance."
Dong Xinming raised his hand to interrupt Zheng Haonan's words. "I don't want to mention the past, just say what you have to say, I'm still busy."
"Yes, yes."
Zheng Haonan replied again and again.
"Dong Shao, I know you hate that kid named Li Xiaoan, and I hate him too.
I've been planning at home for the past two days to make that kid disappear from this world completely.
But...... You have to let Dong Shao cooperate in this matter. ”
Dong Xinming's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked, "What are your plans?" ”
Zheng Haonan smiled mysteriously and whispered in his ear.
Dong Xinming first frowned, and finally grabbed Zheng Haonan's collar and shouted: "The surname Zheng, if you want to deal with that kid, I won't stop you, and I don't care if you want to involve Deng Sisi, but if you dare to touch Xiao Yue's hair, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!" ”
"Dong Shao, I'm also for you, you just need to take Xiao Yue and her ......"
"Boom!"
Dong Xinming smashed Zheng Haonan in the face with a punch and knocked him out.
"The surname is Zheng, don't you still understand what I said?"
Zheng Haonan covered his face, a strong anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to get angry, and nodded in response: "Understood, understood." Please rest assured, Dong Shao, I will never involve Miss Xiao. ”
"Also, I don't know about this matter, and you haven't seen me today, understand?" Dong Xinming continued.
"Understood, understood." Zheng Haonan replied repeatedly.
Dong Xinming glared at Zheng Haonan again, and then turned around and left.
Zheng Haonan got up from the ground, spit out fiercely, and said coldly: "The surname is Dong, Lao Tzu originally wanted to fulfill you, since you don't want to touch Xiao Yue's girl, then don't blame me for destroying flowers!" ”
Speaking of which, Zheng Haonan's plan is very simple.
That is to kidnap Deng Sisi and Xiao Yue, lure Li Xiaoan to come over and kill him, and take the opportunity to defile the two daughters and cook raw rice into rice.
Zheng Haonan originally did this alone, but he wanted to slap Dong Xinming, so there was the scene just now.
originally thought that Dong Xinming would accept his plan, but who thought that Dong Xinming would withdraw from the matter, which also made Zheng Haonan very dissatisfied.
"The surname is Dong, if you don't want to do it, then I'll do it alone!" Zheng Haonan smiled gloomily.
Late at night.
Xiao Yue and Deng Sisi had just finished watching a drama, and they sat in the nanny's car and chatted about the wonderful parts of the drama.
"Tom!"
There was a muffled sound, and then the car rolled out of control.
"Da Da Da ......"
Machine guns rang out, and the bodyguard, who was also the driver, was beaten into a honeycomb before he could climb out of the car.
Xiao Yue and Deng Sisi were groggy after being hit, only to see a few masked robbers drag them out of the car, and then they smelled a pungent smell and completely fell into a coma.
Hu Jing has always had the habit of running at night.
On this day, I was just about to return home, and my expression suddenly became solemn.
Someone stalking me?
Hu Jing noticed that someone was following behind him, and at first he thought it was just a coincidence of being on the same road, but then he found that things were not so simple.
If you are fast, the other party is also fast; If you are slow, the other party is also slow; If you stop, the other person will stop with you.
But when I looked back, there was no one to come.
Ordinary people must be frightened when they encounter this scene, thinking that they have encountered a ghost.
After all, Hu Jing was a true martial artist who had stepped into the True Qi Realm, and realized that the other party was also a martial artist, and his cultivation was not below him.
Without thinking too much, Hu Jing quickened her pace again, intending to get rid of the other party.
"Da Da Da ......"
As a few quick footsteps sounded, a figure surpassed Hu Jing and blocked in front of her.
Hu Jing's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes swept over the other party.
He is a Caucasian who looks very ordinary, but he has very eye-catching fiery red hair, and he exudes a powerful martial artist aura on his body.
Hu Jing's heart was secretly tight, and he did not doubt that the person standing in front of him was a real master of the house.
As early as a hundred years ago, Chinese martial arts have blossomed everywhere and spread to the world, and it is not uncommon for foreigners to peep into the true meaning of martial arts.
There are also many foreigners who are masters of martial arts, and there is nothing to doubt about this.
Hu Jing didn't recognize the other party, but he saw that the other party was coming for him, and his strength was definitely not lower than his own.
Therefore, it is not nonsense, and after a slight pause, he kicked out, making a fatal strangulation kick in the Hu family's fist.
There is no residual strength in this kick, even if the opponent's cultivation is slightly higher than Hu Jing, after being kicked, he will either die or be injured.
"Whew."
The red-haired man lifted his upper body and his feet were still nailed to the ground, but he magically avoided Hu Jing's attack.
Hu Jing's face changed, knowing that she had met a real master.
Fortunately, I usually learned from Li An, and I had already adapted to the situation where the enemy was strong and I was weak, and I was not afraid in my heart, followed by a few phantom-like attacks of "brushing", which brought the essence of Hu Jiaquan to the limit.
The evolution of Hujiaquan on the battlefield is the realization of Hu Zi after life and death, and it can be said that it is a trick to kill the enemy.
In the face of Hu Jing's sharp attack, the red-haired man only flashed a trace of ridicule in his eyes, his footsteps moved slightly, and his upper body swayed like a willow, and he avoided it all.
After a series of attacks, Hu Jing didn't even touch the placket of the other party's clothes, and he was even more shocked, and said secretly.
"It seems that I underestimated him, and his strength has at least reached the dual realm of true qi."
"This is the strength of the Heroes Club champion? Hmph, but that's it. The red-haired man said lightly, with a look of contempt.
"Who are you?" Hu Jing asked.
The red-haired man didn't answer, and grabbed Hu Jing with his probe hand.
Just now, the red-haired man only avoided but did not attack, just to test Hu Jing's strength, and this grasp was inevitable.
"Whew."
Hu Jing took a light step and avoided the other party's grasp by luck.
"Huh?" The red-haired man was a little surprised, and then followed by another probe to grab it.
This time it's faster than the last time.
Hu Jing once again cast a light step, but he couldn't avoid it, and was caught by the place.
"Hmm." Hu Jing let out a soft sigh from her mouth, her brows furrowed together, and she felt that the place where her shoulder was grabbed was as painful as a bone crack.
Enduring the great pain, Hu Jing hit the red-haired man with another move, but was restrained by the other party halfway through the move.
"Who the hell are you?" Hu Jing asked again.
"Spicy hands destroy flowers." The red-haired man said with a wicked expression.
(End of chapter)