"Where did this tough guy come from, playing like this on the Baiyin family's territory?"
…
"Don't you know what to call this little brother?"
With the support of his family, the middle-aged man at the next table who had just regained consciousness pressed a piece of ginseng under his tongue and felt that he could breathe easier.
As a result, I happened to hear Lu Ze speak.
He was a little dazed, and his chest, which he had just straightened out, showed signs of blockage, so he quickly said hello.
On the one hand, it is to divert attention, on the other hand, it is really convincing.
"Lu Ze." Lu Ze turned his head.
"Tao Qiaozhi politics, nourishing the people, good name." The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up, moved his stool and sat closer to Lu Ze, and the topic seemed a bit familiar.
Tang Yingqi's eyes showed surprise.
Unexpectedly, this rough-looking uncle is actually a cultural person.
"Zhang Chao, we are doing some transportation business, mainly traveling in the desert. Yunzhou City is quite an important base." The middle-aged man loosened his tie and felt that he could finally breathe freely.
"Brother, please give me a thumbs up. When you look at these brothers, you will feel like they are the best among men. The girl next to you is also like a fairy." Boss Zhang raised his red wine glass to express his goodwill.
"Thank you." Lu Ze looked at Tang Yingqi, "My sister Yingqi has always been so beautiful."
Queen Tang blushed and spat, looking away.
But I must be happy in my heart.
"By the way, I heard you right about the 40 million just now..." After a few polite words, Boss Zhang finally got to the point.
"You heard that right." Lu Ze interrupted ruthlessly.
"Ah..." Boss Zhang opened his mouth again and again, but couldn't say a word.
He came today with three friends, two men and one woman.
The woman with a slender waist and long legs wearing jewelry carefully leaned next to her. She thought she was not the bride, and she looked at Lu Ze in surprise.
Despite Zhang Chao's friendly behavior at this time, his personality in private was moody. As for the transportation business in the desert that he just casually mentioned.
Haha, unless you see it with your own eyes, you will never know how powerful Zhang Chao is there.
Therefore, in her opinion, this young man was somewhat complacent.
Still too young.
The mistress, who boasted that she and Boss Zhang had seen each other before and after, smiled charmingly and obediently served Zhang Chao more wine.
"It's great to be young. If I were twenty years younger, I would be like Brother Lu." Zhang Chao laughed.
The three people beside him were also laughing.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ze picked up the wine glass, shook it, and shook his head seriously.
Um?
Zhang Chao and the other four were stunned when they saw this scene. They looked at the young man opposite, Lu Ze, holding out his index finger and thumb, leaving a slight gap in his fingertips.
"Maybe it's a little bit off."
Zhang Chao laughed dumbly, feeling like he had met a wonderful person.
You could call this young man crazy, but his words fit the mood.
At the moment, he is actively trying to show his kindness to himself without any pretense. He is really a wonderful person.
"Brother Lu is too humble..."
"No, I think Boss Zhang may still be a little bit behind." Lu Ze's eyes were sincere.
Zhang Chao was stunned.
The two friends beside Boss Zhang were also stunned.
The mistress looked at Lu Ze in astonishment.
this……
It’s so ignorant!
Your man is being polite to you, do you really think he is something special?
The amount of 40 million, to put it bluntly, is not enough in today’s Baiyin family estate.
Zhang Chao has spent less than 300 million on her over the years.
"Brother Lu is really good at joking." Zhang Chao smiled.
"I'm very humble, right sister Yingqi?"
Tang Yingqi pursed her lips and her cheeks were slightly red, obviously trying not to laugh.
"It's good for young people to be confident sometimes." A soft and charming voice came, and finally the mistress couldn't help but speak.
Zhang Chao squeezed the woman's soft palm and said nothing.
To a certain extent, what a woman says represents his inner meaning.
However, the woman did not see the anger, dissatisfaction, and disgust she expected...
The young man's eyes were still very clear, so clear that everyone who saw them felt calm.
"You are right, I am indeed very confident."
Lu Ze smiled, his eyes fell on the field in front of him, and he said lightly: "But I'm only right about this."
"I wonder if Boss Zhang has ever told you that the height a person stands determines his vision and ambition, and a person's strength determines how high he can stand."
"I wonder how tall your little brother is?" The charming woman's eyes flashed with sarcasm, but her tone remained gentle.
"You can think as hard as you can...and then go a little higher than your limit."
The small gap that Lu Ze casually made with his right hand has not been retracted, which now seems extremely ironic.
The charming woman stopped talking.
She was afraid that Lu Ze would be angry to death if she opened her mouth again.
Zhang Chao chuckled, feeling that the effect of the ginseng tablets was finally fully exerted, he patted the woman's hand.
"Mingshan, Brother Lu is joking with you."
Zhang Chao still used joking to describe it, with a smile on his face, but his attitude was completely different from the previous warmth.
This time, Lu Ze did not correct him.
Zhang Chao didn't say anything anymore.
What seemed like a lively conversation ended coldly in a tacit understanding.
…
Wu Wen stepped on the hoverboard to announce the start of the third battle.
Hong Fang, Chaisen, with a red ribbon tied on his forehead, standing there with his fists half clenched easily, his armpits hollow, his shoulders slumped and his elbows lowered, a typical Muay Thai fighter.
Lan Fang, Yuan Shang, a man holding a long stick, his hair is parted three-quarters, and his eyes are cold.
Chaisen stretched his neck.
In the eyes of others, this is the most natural relaxing posture.
Only he knew that the miniature headset placed in his ear sounded the voice of the deputy master of the Disha Hall of the Silver Family.
"Chaisen, feint at the 10th second and wait until 12 seconds to win."
The content is very abrupt.
Some are even incomprehensible.
But Chaisen twisted his neck and smiled.
As long as you don't let him who is bound to win lose, that's fine.
He has not yet entered the 9-star War King.
But he is not afraid of the winners of the first two games.
Because compared to traditional training, Muay Thai fighters, who are good at killing, value practicality more.
And he awakened his superpower exactly 40 days ago while performing a mission in Vladivostok.
——[Power Explosion].
He can easily put 3 to 10 times the power into his fists, elbows, and knees.
His fists are more terrifying than the King of War.
The war king hit by him will suffer several times the blow in an instant. If it hits a vital part, he will either die or be injured.
"Game start."
Wu Wen announced expressionlessly.
Chaisen walked with a relaxed pace and rushed forward at a ghostly speed.
Yuan Shang's face was solemn.
Probe, attack.
The stick produced phantoms all over the sky.
Chaisen dodged and dodged, with disdain in his eyes.
Eight stars versus eight stars.
He is a super eight-star warrior!
But we can't win so quickly.
Just have fun.
1 second, 3 seconds... 5 seconds...
Chaisen felt surprised in his heart.
Because 10 seconds seems to be the time it takes for you to almost defeat your opponent.
When did the Deputy Hall Master of Disha Hall have such vision?
Fortunately, the request is not too much.
Delay backward by 2 seconds.
This is quite easy.
In the arena, you come and go, it's so lively.
Under the ring, Tang Yingqi clenched her hands unconsciously...for 40 million.
The figure next to her still had gentle eyes, even...