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Chapter 123 Not the Raptors, but Jiang!

Chapter 123: It’s not that the Raptors are not that the River!

As soon as Zheng Yu said this, there was a few hissings next to him, and the look of Ma Xiaoqiang on the opposite side looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Zheng Yu frowned slightly: "What? I didn't explain it clearly?"

"I just heard this person telling us to go back? Did I hear it wrong?" Ma Xiaoqiang turned his head and said to the people behind him. Everyone nodded and shook their heads again. After these people finished their performance, they looked at Zheng Yu's eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.

Ma Xiaoqiang's face gradually became colder. He looked at Zheng Yu very seriously and said slowly: "I don't know if you have any problems with your brain. But there is one thing I can confirm. After tonight, you will be a disabled person. I said you are, you are, you must be."

After saying that, the man took out a cigarette from his pocket, and someone naturally handed it over to the fire. He turned to light the cigarette, and seemed to be unwilling to care about what was about to happen.

As if he was going to annotate his words, the suspected gold medal killer beside him rushed over like a cheetah, approached, took a step forward, shook his left hand, grabbed Zheng Yu's face like an eagle claw, and after his right leg landed on the ground, he was about to fire, and it seemed like a thunderous and lightning attack.

Zheng Yu was prepared for a long time. At the same time as the other party launched, he flashed to the backward direction. A figure rushed out from behind Zheng Yu as fast as lightning, and cooperated very well.

Qiu Haiyang, wearing casual clothes, flew out like a gray shadow, and his left hand quickly wrapped around the man's wrist incompatibility. His right hand was following a strange line from bottom to top. He quickly held the other person's chin while the other party was still moving forward inertia. At the same time, his right leg was inserted into the back of the right leg that the other party stepped on, pulled back with his left hand, pushed hard with his right knee at the same time, and then he followed up with his right foot to work together. The man suddenly lost balance and was pulled by Qiu Haiyang with his right hand and pushed it to the ground. Two clicks, the person's thumb on his right hand had been broken, and his chin was removed by Qiu Haiyang.

This man was tough, spewing out a few bloody teeth, and his eyes flashed with fierce light. He bent his knees to protect his chest and abdomen. At the same time, he thrust his body and wanted to follow the trend of a rabbit to kick the eagle. Unexpectedly, Qiu Haiyang's left leg had already stood up, and his right leg was in the middle of his legs. Then he stomped down hard at the man's face and twisted it hard. A terrifying friction sound, the man finally sobbed out miserably. After his chin was removed, only the whimpering sound of his throat was left, like a bellows chewed by a mouse, as if he was crying and complaining, sometimes high and sometimes low. Everyone present heard it in his ears, and even a heart-wrenching pain, as if sore water flowed out between his gums.

Zheng Yu breathed secretly, turned his hands calmly, and shook his head gently: "Xiao Deng, Xiao Deng, you are really a person who is not easy or heavy."

"Young master, he is looking for death." Qiu Haiyang looked expressionless.

Zheng Yu nodded with praise and turned to Ma Xiaoqiang. He saw that the man's fingers were still smoky, but the cigarette that had just lit had fallen to the ground. As the saying goes, he seemed to be stupid and didn't believe his eyes at all.

"We are businessmen," Zheng Yu's tone was particularly sincere. "He paid attention to fair communication and did not take advantage of others. He wanted to break my hand, remove my chin, spend my face, takeout, let me break my son and grandson. I gave it to you as it is, and I had a lot of money. Who do you have any opinions?"

The people on the opposite side were originally looking at Zheng Yu with complex gazes mixed with contempt and curiosity, contempt for the man's overestimation and curiosity about how Ma Da Shao killed the other party. But after a flash of lightning, these people looked at the gold medal thugs curled up on the ground, their eyes lingered on the strange-shaped body that was like a ravaged by an armored car several times, and finally hissed again. A moment later, the people looked up at Zheng Yu, and there was a little panic and fear in their eyes.

Zheng Yu looked at Ma Xiaoqiang opposite him patiently, as if he had been waiting to see the other party's expression.

A full three minutes.

Ma Xiaoqiang's eyes gradually gathered, and his face became more and more gloomy. He looked at Zheng Yu repeatedly and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that Brother Zhou's subordinates would have such a master."

"Every heroes kill dogs, they are useless to scholars. I like this hero in the world." Zheng Yu said with serene satisfaction, "This brother is a dead man. Sometimes he will inevitably be a little straightforward when he starts. Please be considerate of Mr. Ma."

"Compared with the skill of speaking, I still like to be more direct and simple. Why do you have to follow the example of women when doing things?" Zheng Yu shook his head, "Although we are for a woman, we are all men after all. If men do things, they are big fists. Brother Ma, what do you think about my idea?"

Ma Xiaoqiang looked at Zheng Yu with a blue face and a white look. After a while, he nodded viciously: "Okay, it's just the truth that you say that you have a big fist. This is really damn reasonable."

"Today I will let you know what fists are in Qiqihar and who has the biggest fists."

He turned his head and gave a few instructions to a young man behind him, and the man turned around and left in a hurry.

Zheng Yu's face showed a trace of solemnity just right, which fell into the eyes of Ma Xiaoqiang and others. Song Duan opposite seemed to show some reluctance and said softly: "Brother Zhou, speak next to him."

The man actually came over to signal Zheng Yu to walk aside with him, regardless of Ma Xiaoqiang's resentment.

"Brother Zhou, I think you are not a reckless person, why are you so stubborn!" Song Duan said softly, "I don't know what you have in Beijing, but in this territory, you must know that the strong dragon is inferior to the local snake!"

Zheng Yu looked at the young master of the Gui family whom he met at first sight: "Young Master Song is a fool, and he will always be aware of his own reasons. You are a gentleman, so don't participate in this matter. But you are right, I am not a reckless person, I have my own reasons."

"There is a saying that I want to give to Mr. Song, too," he looked at Song Duan's eyes very seriously, "It is important to know that it is not a Raptor, but a Jiang."

After saying that, he smiled and turned around and walked back to the field.

Song Duan was startled and looked at the man's back again, which became more and more complicated.

Zheng Yu was still calm when he returned to the venue. Ma Xiaoqiang on the opposite side seemed to be no longer angry at this moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had been sure that the person on the other side would die extremely miserably. The two of them stared at each other, one was calm and the other was confident, and the field suddenly became quiet.

After a moment, Zheng Yu couldn't help but feel a little funny, thinking that when Andy Lau and Ekin Cheng looked at each other affectionately on the roof of the Forbidden City, wouldn't it be similar to the current one?
Chapter completed!
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