Chapter 121: Real Fight
Long Xiaojiu nodded affirmatively, "This is my last attitude, I won't give you anything, just make any moves you want, I'll take it Long Xiaojiu." ”
After speaking, Long Xiaojiu got up and was about to leave.
An Heyue's expressions suddenly tensed, and Zuo Kuanxian and Tang Tianhao's figures flashed and blocked Long Xiaojiu's way.
"Little junior brother, don't say anything else, you caused me to dig the grave last time, and I was fined a thousand yuan, you have to admit it!" An Heyue said leisurely.
Long Xiaojiu looked at An Heyue coldly, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely tense.
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At the same time, under the instruction of An Heyue, Liu Wenjing finally started to act in Shanyang City.
He organized people to buy Alibaba's products on the market under various names, mainly honey grapefruit tea, and the first batch of Taizong pills has not yet been delivered.
Liu Wenjing bought honey grapefruit tea, hoarded it all, and sold it at a low price, in order to influence and shake Alibaba's market in Wanda's coastal area.
In fact, they have disrupted the market by doing so, and according to the laws of China, this requires financial compensation, and the consequences are serious, and sentencing is required.
In one of the largest supermarkets in Shanyang City, Liu Wenjing and Zhao Housheng led a group of people to desperately purchase honey grapefruit tea, and they were very busy.
"Mr. Shao, do you think we can do this?" Zhao Housheng said.
Liu Wenjing played with honey grapefruit tea in his hand, and said with a smile: "Why not? No matter how fast his workshop produces in Long Xiaojiu, can we buy it as fast as we can? What we have is money!"
"But aren't we looking for a way to make money for Long Xiaojiu like this? As soon as we buy like this, Long Xiaojiu's orders will definitely increase!"
"What do you know, this is just our first step, first buy all the goods on the market for me, and then ......" Liu Wenjing's face showed a smug smile.
In the Dynasty Hotel, the smell of gunpowder in the room where An Heyue stayed was very strong, but in fact, Long Xiaojiu was nothing, but Zuo Kuanxian and Tang Tianhao stared at Long Xiaojiu viciously.
"I said, Miss An, why are you looking for these two subordinates to lose the future? Don't you know that they were beaten by me last time and vomited blood and returned?" Long Xiaojiu pointed at Zuo Kuanxian and the two said with disdain.
Tang Tianhao made his ugly face long, as if Long Xiaojiu owed him two million, "Young people, don't be so ignorant!"
Zuo Kuan sneered at Long Xiaojiu, and took over, "Didn't you find out last time that we didn't give our best?"
Long Xiaojiu looked at the two old men who were ready to fight, shook his head helplessly, turned his head to An Heyue, and said: "Miss An, you called me here just for the 1,000 yuan that was fined, I just gave it to you, you said that you are too, what are you doing to dig people's ancestral graves?
Yan Bilong Xiaojiu took out a stack of red tickets from his arms and sprinkled them at An Heyue, and the little red fish swam around An Heyue like autumn leaves.
Long Xiaojiu's humiliation of An Heyue finally made An Heyue, who was annoyed and angry, slam the bottle of Louis XIII, who had just drunk a few sips, to the ground.
"Whoa!" A sound was like a pre-agreed code, and when they heard the sound of the wine bottle falling to the ground, Zuo Kuanxian and Tang Tianhao rushed towards Long Xiaojiu at the same time from one left and one right.
Seeing that the enemy was menacing, Long Xiaojiu couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose, jumped up with his feet lightly, easily dodged the blow, and by the way, he also came to the back of Zuo Kuanxian.
The Tianfu vein of his left arm had been opened, and his strength had increased greatly, and Zuo Kuanxian was hit hard and swallowed back a mouthful of blood that had surged to his throat.
Long Xiaojiu looked at Zuo Kuanxian and Tang Tianhao with disdain, and said with a smile: "Do you think you will hide your strength?"
Following Long Xiaojiu's feet together, his speed when the Spirit Vein was opened was exerted to the extreme and rushed straight towards Tang Tianhao, Tang Tianhao only felt a powerful qi swept across the opposite side, and he even forgot to dodge.
"Old Tang be careful!" Zuo Kuanxian jumped up in pain, trying to intercept Long Xiaojiu from mid-air.
Long Xiaojiu's body ** force quickly gathered into his legs, seeing Zuo Kuanxian attacking, Long Xiaojiu's mouth showed a trace of disdainful smile, a beautiful flying turn in mid-air, and kicked Zuo Kuanxian away.
Although Zuo Kuanxian resisted, but Long Xiaojiu's internal strength was too much behind him, he only felt that his throat was sweet, and the person also flew into the corner of the wall.
Tang Tianhao finally had time to react, and hurriedly started his hand, but Long Xiaojiu's fists had already reached the façade.
Tang Tianhao's eyes widened like copper bells, and he watched as his hammer-like fist smashed his right cheek into a deep depression.
"Goo!" With a bang, Tang Tianhao fell heavily to the ground.
Long Xiaojiu landed safely, the whole action was like a cloud of water flowing in one go, Zuo Kuanxian and Tang Tianhao, the two legendary masters, were instantly defeated by Long Xiaojiu.
At this time, Wu Zidan rushed into the room with his bodyguards and surrounded the stunned An Heyue in the middle.
Wu Zidan looked at Long Xiaojiu vigilantly with an electric shock rod in his hand, "Mr. Long, you have something to say, why do you do it!"
Long Xiaojiu walked towards An Heyue step by step, with an uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile seemed to Wu Zidan and them as if it were a demon from the Nine Hells, which sent chills down people's spines.
Seeing that his uncle Zuo Kuanxian and Tang Tianhao, the head of Tang Shoumen, were lying on the ground panting, Wu Zidan's hands couldn't stop trembling.
Seeing that Long Xiaojiu was almost close to his face, Wu Zidan didn't dare to make the slightest movement in his hands.
"Long, Long Xiaojiu, what do you want to do!"
The smile on the corner of Long Xiaojiu's mouth remained unchanged, he raised his left hand and lifted Wu Zidan up and threw it out, and the rest of the bodyguards rushed up, Long Xiaojiu jumped up, and came up with a beautiful "Eighteen Legs" to knock down all the four or five sturdy bodyguards.
And once those people fall, each of them can get up in ten minutes.
An Heyue stepped back step by step, "You, what do you want to do?" and staggered down on the sofa.
Long Xiaojiu looked at An Heyue's round legs, pressed An Heyue's shoulder with one hand, and put An Heyue on the sofa with one foot and placed An Heyue under his crotch.
He stretched out his hand and touched An Heyue's white and pointed chin, and said with a smile: "You don't think it's okay when I scold you on weekdays, you have to wait for me to beat you before you know that I am both civil and military!"
"Bang!" two crisp sounds echoed through the room.
An Heyue covered her cheeks and looked at Long Xiaojiu with a look of grievance, her face was full of tears of grievance, she stood up and pointed at Long Xiaojiu who was about to leave the room, and choked up: "Okay, Long Xiaojiu, you... You... How dare you hit me!Woowoo......"
Before he finished speaking, An Heyue covered his face and squatted on the ground and cried.