Just when this martial arts disciple looked proud and was about to show off his power in front of his companions, Ye Wenchan suddenly raised his head.
He stretched out a hand and grabbed the ankle of this martial arts association disciple!
"This...ah!"
This Wushu Association disciple couldn't believe it. Such a powerful and heavy kick stopped him in mid-air. No matter how he shook his thigh, he couldn't move it at all.
"How can you do this and trample on human dignity?"
Ye Wenchan was angry and swung his arms violently!
'call……'
'Click...'
The body of this Wushu Association disciple flew out like a dead dog, straight through the window of the project office, carrying broken glass along with it, and hit the floor in front of Zhou Bo!
‘Bang…’
The glass shattered all over the floor, causing several martial arts disciples in the room to tremble at the same time.
Zhou Bo, who was sitting on his desk and chatting happily with Lu Zihan, raised his eyebrows and looked out the window.
I saw a young man treating Li Ting and others in the open space of the construction site.
In front of him, several Wushu Association disciples stood there blankly watching, none of them dared to step forward to stop him.
"Is he Ye Wenchan?"
Zhou Bo looked at the unconscious Wushu Association disciple on the ground, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Elder Liu, this kid has a lot of tricks, are you his opponent?"
Liu Qinong raised his head and took a step forward: "The strength is not small, one hundred and fifty kilograms, a distance of thirty meters, just this one has the strength of the third stage of the Thousand Hammer Realm, which is considered a small master in the Wushu Association
Yes, but compared to me, it’s even worse!”
"Then let's go meet the logistics manager of Ji's Group."
Zhou Bo shook his head, pushed open the door of the project office, and walked towards Ye Wenchan.
At this time, Ye Wenchan has used acupuncture to stabilize the organ functions of several people. They only need to lower their body temperature for these people to recover.
"Boy, are you Ye Wenchan?"
Zhou Bo led a group of martial arts disciples, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and looked down at Ye Wenchan.
Ye Wenchan raised his head and glanced at Zhou Bo, ignored him, turned around and shouted to the workers who were watching: "Dear workers, I am Ye Wenchan, the manager of the logistics department of Ji's Group. Please carry the people to the shade and give them to them."
Give her some water, and I'll take care of the rest here."
Those workers had long been blinded by this, and after hearing Ye Wenchan's shouting, they boldly came over one by one to lift people up.
"Young Master Zhou is talking to you, you have donkey hair on your ears, don't you hear me? Who dares to move without Young Master Zhou's order?"
A Wushu Association disciple walked forward carelessly, but before he finished speaking, Ye Wenchan turned around fiercely and slapped the Wushu Association disciple in the face with a big slap.
'Plop...'
This Wushu Association disciple fell down like a wooden stake and passed out without saying a single word!
"Whoever is dissatisfied should stand up. Whoever stands up first will be the first to be beaten by me!"
Ye Wenchan's eyes were like daggers, and at a glance, hundreds of martial arts association disciples were all stunned subconsciously!
"Are you pretending to be awesome? Just hit me and see!"
A martial arts association disciple pulled out a watermelon knife and rushed forward.
‘Pa…’
'Plop...'
With a slap, this Wushu Association disciple fell to the ground. His life or death was unknown. The watermelon knife flew far away and fell to the ground.
The other martial arts association disciples all took a breath of air.
This guy is so fierce!
Almost everyone looked at Zhou Bo subconsciously.
"Carry people away!"
Ye Wenchan didn't even look at Zhou Bo and signaled to the workers to carry him.
The workers immediately stepped forward and carried everyone at the project site to a cool place, giving people water and first aid.
On Ye Wenchan's side, Zhou Bo's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and he squinted at the young man in front of him.
"Are you the mastermind?"
Ye Wenchan turned around and looked at Zhou Bo with cold eyes.
Zhou Bo raised his hand and said to the martial arts disciples beside him: "Don't move yet. We are here to seek wealth, not to kill people. I will talk to this grandson first. After a while, I didn't even understand.
, people were wiped out."
"Hahaha... Isn't he a project manager of Ji's Group? Mr. Zhou, you think too highly of him, and you still talk about it, he can tell a lot of shit!"
A martial arts association disciple shouted with a wild laugh.
"You don't understand. This makes our young master Zhou appear to be generous. This is the face of our Wushu Association."
"That's right, it's terrible to be uneducated, so just hide away."
The other Wushu Association disciples were all laughing and joking.
Zhou Bo chuckled and raised his chin towards Ye Wenchan: "Is your name Ye Wenchan? If you want to stand out, fine, then I will find you. This land belongs to our Northern Jiangsu Martial Arts Association.
The land rent is 30 million a year. You pay the money and I leave. If you hit my subordinates today, we can write it off in one stroke. What do you think?"
"Collect land rent? The Longqi Town project was originally bought by Ji's Group. What kind of land rent is it your turn to collect?"
Ye Wenchan turned to look at Zhou Bo. This group of people was obviously looking for trouble, and it was naturally impossible for him to really pay rent to them.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Zhou Bo sneered, looked at the Wushu Association disciples on the left, then looked at the Wushu Association disciples on the right, and then laughed: "He actually said that Longqi Town was bought by Ji's Group, hahaha, tell him, this Longqi Town
Whose territory is this?”
"Of course it is our territory of the Northern Jiangsu Wushu Association!"
Other Wushu Association disciples also laughed.
"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know, right? In the entire northern Jiangsu area, as long as it is a project that starts construction, the Northern Jiangsu Martial Arts Association must pay rent to me. Which month is less, I guarantee that they will not be able to start construction next month. Whichever project is opened and the rent is not paid?
Money, I guarantee he will close down tomorrow!"
Another Wushu Association disciple stood proudly in front of Ye Wenchan and said.
‘Pa…’
'Plop...'
Ye Wenchan didn't say anything, and just slapped the martial arts disciple in front of him down: "Is it your turn to jump out?"
Fainted Wushu Association disciple: "..."
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