Bang, bang!

The continuous offensives were actually blocked by Sun Mingyang.

Now, Zhao Qiankun's anger also rose. Sun Mingyang really didn't know that the world was so strong, like a pig's brain. He thought about the reputation of the Sun family and wanted to let Sun Mingyang give up. Who would have thought that Sun Mingyang would be more and more excited and would have a punch to fuck him down.

Who doesn't know the Zhao family's son? If you suffer a loss under Sun Mingyang's hands, it will not be the Sun family, but the face of the Zhao family. Since Sun Mingyang doesn't know how to advance and retreat, don't blame him for being rude.

"Sun Mingyang, you still refuse to apologize?"

"Apologize for you, a big-headed ghost. I did nothing wrong. Why do you apologize? And you, this is my business with the Zhou family. You are meddling with other people's business..."

"oops?"

Zhao Qiankun couldn't help it anymore. He just stepped up and shouted, "This is what you asked for."

Sun Mingyang sneered, and before he could speak, Zhao Qiankun had already launched an attack. He kicked Sun Mingyang with one leg after another like a thunderous thunder, giving him no chance to breathe. In itself, Sun Mingyang's cultivation is not as high as Zhao Qiankun, so how could he withstand it anymore?

Step by step, Sun Mingyang followed suit.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiankun leaned forward and jumped up. He made a "Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves Sweep" and took Sun Mingyang's head. It was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his arms to block it. Bang! With this kick, he directly swept Zhao Qiankun and fell to the ground, even his arm bones broke.

A hint of pride flashed in Zhao Qiankun's eyes and snorted: "Sun Mingyang, what else do you have to say?"

"You... are so cruel." Cold sweat dripped down Sun Mingyang's forehead. He grinned in pain, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger.

“Famous…”

Zhou Yongqi couldn't bear it, so she rushed up and asked, "How are you, are you okay?"

Sun Mingyang shook his hand and pulled Zhou Yongqi aside, snorting: "Don't cry here... Zhao Qiankun, I, Sun Mingyang, left my words here today. If you don't avenge this, you will not be a human being."

“Famous…”

"You wait for me."

Sun Mingyang looked at Wu Wanwan again, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked away.

Why did the matter reach such a level? Zhou Yongqi looked at it and acted to catch up. Zhao Qiankun reached out and grabbed Zhou Yongqi, shook his head and said, "Yongqi, don't go."

Zhou Yongqi cried and said, "If I don't go, what else can I do? He is my man."

"But……"

"Brother Kun, thank you, you'd better let me go."

"I...ah!"

Zhao Qiankun sighed heavily and finally let go of Zhou Yongqi. It was obvious that he wanted to handle the matter between Sun Mingyang and Zhou Yongqi, but it actually had a counterproductive effect. This matter was all caused by Wu Wanwan, and she met her, who was fine. She sat in the high chair next to her, drinking coffee, and didn't take what was happening in front of her.

asshole!

Zhao Qiankun was very annoyed, walked over a few steps, and sneered: "Miss Wanwan, I really admire your method, it's amazing."

Wu Wanwan wondered, "What methods do you admire me? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You said, do you watch a couple like Sun Mingyang and Zhou Yongqi who are about to enter the newlyweds break up? Are you feeling relieved or are you feeling sorry for it?"

"What does their business have to do with me?"

Wu Wanwan glanced at him disdainfully and hummed, "If Mr. Zhao wants to have a drink with me, I will accompany you. If you are whining to me, please go away. My aunt has no time to talk nonsense with you."

"you……"

"Why me? If you don't accept it, just fight. Don't think that everyone is a soft persimmon like Sun Mingyang."

This is the letter of war, will you fight?

If you fight, you may not be Wu Wanwan's opponent.

If you don’t fight, so many people around you are watching, it’s too embarrassing.

Just when Zhao Qiankun was hesitating, a man slapped his hands and laughed: "Haha, it's wonderful, it's so wonderful."

"Narangjie?"

"Zhao Qiankun, you can't do it either? They're going to fight you. You won't be really a soft persimmon like Sun Mingyang, right?"

“…”

This is really a slap in the face.

Zhao Qiankun is a role model for these young heroes. He said something that is even more effective than Zhu Jinghu, Yu Bailiang and Wu Di. This is equivalent to taking Zhao Qiankun's army, leaving him without any room for maneuver.

Suddenly, a young man jumped up and sneered, "Narangjie, who do you think you are? This is the King of Northeast China. We are here to attend the birthday party, not to cause trouble. You are not soft eggplant, but are you here?"

His name is Li Shaoyang, and he is the son of Li Zhi. He is quite smart and has a good relationship with Zhao Qiankun. He is as arrogant and self-righteous as Sun Mingyang, and he doesn't even look down on Zhao Qiankun. So, the next generation of the Five Tiger Generals is not very harmonious.

You can ignore Sun Mingyang, and Li Shaoyang cannot ignore Zhao Qiankun and immediately jump out to build momentum for Zhao Qiankun. This is like a chain reaction. With one person taking the lead, there is a second, a third... and several people jumped out, all supporting Zhao Qiankun and looking at Nalanjie with hostile eyes.

This is in the King of Northeast China. They are here to attend the birthday of the King of Northeast China again. How can they cause trouble? Of course, we are not afraid of you. If you really take action, we will accompany you at any time.

Zhao Qiankun nodded and said in a deep voice: "Narangjie, if you have sex, you will go there and we will never stop you. However, we will never cause trouble in the King of Northeast China."

"Oh? Then why did you fight Sun Mingyang just now? You really have one thing in front of you and one thing behind you."

"Ha ha……"

Obviously, this is just a problem.

Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "It is natural for me to teach him a lesson to Sun Mingyang. Nalanjie, why don't we go to the martial arts training ground upstairs and have a fight?"

Nalanjie shouted: "Okay."

This is a great opportunity to become famous!

No matter whether the Northeast King's birthday or not, he came here to call out the golden sign of the Nalan family. He did not care about Hu Chier Khan, Northeast King Zhang Mang, Ye Que, and other forces. In his eyes, the Nalan family was the most powerful.

There is fun, of course I have to watch it.

Originally, Huo Qing and Wu Wanwan wanted to find Fan Rui. Now, they immediately followed the crowd and flocked to the 17th floor.

Here, there is a large martial arts training ground, and there is also a weapon stand in the corner, including various weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, etc. There are also stone locks, sandbags, fighting targets, tumblers, etc. There are more than a dozen young people wearing unified training suits and fighting one-on-one.

This is not quite the same as the traditional routine. Their movements are very fierce and rapid, and they are completely a killer move. Two people were hit on the face and bleeding from the nose and mouth on the spot. However, no one wanted to stop, but instead rushed up immediately, and the offensive became even more fierce.

Next to him, there was a young man in a strong outfit and no expression on his face. He held a whip in his hand, shouted twice from time to time, or whipped it up, which was very cold.

He turned out to be Fan Rui.

Compared to when he was in the border town, Fan Rui looked much different, no longer the kind of vain, arrogant, and playboy, but more calm and indifferent. These people should be disciples of the Northeast King, and Fan Rui is their instructor. These people practice martial arts here, on the one hand, they are cultivating themselves, and on the other hand, they are telling the overall strength of those business celebrities, wealthy and powerful people, and the Northeast King.

In the middle of the martial arts training ground, there was a ring where two young men were shirtless, showing explosive muscle mass and six packs of abdominal muscles on their lower abdomen, fighting each other. They were fists and flesh, very bloody and violent. In the audience, there were many noble ladies whose eyes were shining, and their screams were no worse than those little girls.

After being lonely and empty for a long time, they inevitably want to find some excitement. They have passed the age of a little girl, and they are not pursuing handsome men, but handsome men. Such men are full of strength and can satisfy their inner hunger.

Zhao Qiankun, Li Shaoyang, and Nalanjie, surrounded by these young heroes and daughters, came to the 17th floor and immediately surrounded the ring on the third floor and the third floor outside. Li Shaoyang went up and told the two young men not to fight, they wanted to use the ring.

The two young men nodded and jumped off the ring. Now, they were all bruised and swollen, their bodies were like water was washed, and sweat was flowing down. The ladies immediately rushed up, some helped hand over water, some helped wipe their bodies, and the men who served themselves had never been so attentive.

Li Shaoyang clapped his palms and said loudly: "Everyone has listened. Zhao Qiankun wants to compete with Nalanjie for kung fu. Are there any bets? The odds are one or two."

Feelings, this kind of bet has become a fashion, and the elderly play with them, and young people play the same. But, thinking about it, what is the point of just watching the competition? The real fun lies in gambling. These people are Zhao Qiankun's people, so naturally they beat Zhao Qiankun. For a time, everyone supported Zhao Qiankun and had a huge momentum.

One to two compensation? Nalanjie sneered and said to an old man with a hunchback beside him: "Yang Tuozi, come and bribe me 20 million. I want them to lose and take off their pants."

Yang Tuozi whispered: "Young Master, we are here to attend the birthday of the Northeast King. The master said don't be too arrogant."

"What a surprise? They all rode on the head of the Nalan family and pooped. I can't bear it, right? I want to make the name of the Nalan family."

"But……"

"No, but, that's it."

"yes."

Who asked him to be the young master? Yang Tuozi followed Nalanjie out this time to protect his safety. There was no way, Yang Tuozi went up and bet Nalanjie 20 million. With one or two odds, if Nalanjie wins, Li Shaoyang would have to pay 40 million. This is definitely not a small amount for these young men.

Having money at home does not mean they have money.
Chapter completed!