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Chapter 339

Bang! The slap was so loud that everyone around him trembled, as if the slap had hit their own faces.

Including Song Wenru himself, no one saw clearly what was going on.

Then he heard Song Wenru screaming and flying backwards seven or eight meters away. His small round glasses were broken and scattered, and there were three or four bloody teeth. He curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

The dozen or so people in security uniforms were so frightened that they froze in place as soon as they took a step forward.

The most imposing man at the front was a 1.9-meter tall man. His face was filled with a sinister smile, and he looked at Zhou Huayang in surprise as he slowly retracted his hand.

How can this be!

The big man was trembling in his heart. Before he worked for Song Wenru, he was the underground black boxing champion.

He thought that few people could beat him in unarmed skills, let alone in a remote country, so he was mentally prepared to torture thirty or forty people by himself.

But just now, he only vaguely saw an afterimage flash past that slap, as if he was dazzled.

This has never happened to him in his black boxing career.

"Why are you still standing there? I paid you to come to the show?"

Song Wenru wailed in pain for a long time. After he regained consciousness, he roared hysterically, his mouth covered with blood.

After he roared like this, his men reacted and took out the prepared weapons.

Not far away, Zheng Xiang sneered, "A bunch of rubbish, are you worthy of taking action?"

As he spoke, he rushed out suddenly, at an astonishing speed.

Like a tiger coming down the mountain, punching to the flesh, accompanied by broken bones and screams, Song Wenru's men collapsed one after another.

During this period of time, apart from accompanying Li He and Chen Jingwen to the mountains for live broadcasts, Zheng Xiang did not slack off at all in his cultivation, and his strength had already reached the level of a half-step master.

Even he himself couldn't believe that he could achieve a breakthrough in such a short period of time.

All of this is naturally attributed to Zhou Huayang and the continuous supply of medicinal materials, as well as two sapphire peaches every week. The speed of cultivation is very fast, and the breakthrough to the master is already within reach!

More than ten seconds later, only Zheng Xiang was still standing in the arena, with an indifferent expression on his face, wiping the blood on his fists with a tissue.

The black boxing champion slumped against the corner, covering his chest, looking at Zheng Xiang with wide eyes. He couldn't even take a single move, and he still didn't even see the man's movements clearly.

Zheng Xiang didn't even look at him. He was a black boxing champion, not even a martial artist. Naturally, he was only at the level of a lowly, so he was not worthy of attention.

"Wow! Isn't this little brother really good at fighting?"

"No wonder he often follows Huayang, looking like a servant. Is he a bodyguard hired by Huayang?"

The villagers screamed in shock, as if they knew for the first time that Zheng Xiang had such skills.

Yu Gui shrank his neck and silently shrank into a corner.

As soon as Song Wenru struggled to get up, he was shocked by this scene. It only took a few seconds from rushing out from under his hands to falling to the ground. Even chopping melons and vegetables would take a while, right?

He was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Do you want to go up by yourself?" Zheng Xiang tilted his head. After looking at it for four or five seconds, there was no response. He smiled sarcastically and returned behind Zhou Huayang.

"Oh, it's over so soon?" Li He rushed over after hearing the sound and said regretfully.

Behind him were a large group of villagers working in the tea factory.

After all, someone came to the village to cause trouble. As soon as the news spread that it was related to Zhou Huayang, naturally everyone came to help.

"You're cruel!" Song Wenru's eyes fell on Zhou Huayang, and it took him a long time to squeeze out three words.

Covering his face, he turned around and left.

Otherwise, what should we do? He is an old man, and he cannot even defeat an ordinary young man. Without his men, there is no way to get the jade coffin.

"I can only go back and think of a solution, and spend money to find experts to help."

"I have recorded this slap and will definitely return it twice as much!"

Song Wenru turned around, planning silently, while hating Zhou Huayang, but he did not dare to say anything harsh.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Huayang's faint voice came.

The villagers said nothing and blocked Song Wenru's path.

Song Wenru trembled all over, his eyes were cracked, and he growled: "What are you doing? Do you still dare to kill someone?"

"That's not true, but since I'm here, I have to give an explanation, right?"

"Explain? You slapped me and hit so many of my men. Do you want any explanation or compensation? You are extorting and intentionally causing harm!" Song Wenru was already panicking and shouted loudly, trying to cover up his fear.

Poor mountains and rivers bring out unruly people, and he is actually a little afraid that these villagers will do something murderous and extravagant.

"Compensation?" Zhou Huayang shrugged, "Forget it, I just want you to receive the punishment you deserve."

"Deserved punishment?"

"Well, haven't you smuggled precious cultural relics many times before and sold them overseas?"

"Hahaha!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenru burst into laughter. He couldn't help it anymore and pointed at Zhou Huayang, "Who do you think you are? Although I don't know how you got such detailed information. Are you a hacker?

friend?"

"No matter what, you are the only one who has connections and background, and I don't?"

"You are totally wrong if you think so. This information cannot reflect how powerful my backer is! Even his name, your hacker friend will never be able to find it!"

"Let's put it this way, if this old man gets angry, the whole province will tremble!"

The more Song Wenru said, the more confident he became. The fear in his eyes dissipated and was replaced by pride and pride!

What he is proud of in his life is not the antiques worth tens of millions of dollars acquired for thousands of dollars, nor the successful acquisition of millions of domestic antiques by overseas collectors for nearly 100 million dollars.

Meeting and hooking up with that big shot was what he considered to be a glorious honor and a blessing for his entire life.

Gradually, he calmed down, raised his head arrogantly, and waved his hand domineeringly, "If you want to call the police, hurry up! Haha, I want to order this jade coffin!"

He stared at Zhou Huayang sideways, "I will leave these words here. Within two days, you will be crying and begging me to accept that jade coffin."

Accompanied by a stern aura, as if one person is inferior to ten thousand people!

Even if he paid attention to Zhou Huayang's joking smile, Song Wenru felt that the other person was a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers, and did not understand how terrifying the person behind him was.

The villagers looked at each other.

"This man seems to have a great background."

"Haha, we Huayang are not bad either. The county magistrate is his friend..."

"Hey, the county magistrate is nothing. He is nothing in the city, the province, and even the whole of China. And this Professor Song comes from the feet of the emperor! Have you ever heard of what it means to be a close minister of the emperor? Those connections in Huayang, I'm afraid

It’s too late to hide.”

The villagers talked a lot, and the one who spoke loudest and most shaken people's hearts was a young man with glasses who taught in the county primary school.

He had just returned to the village during the holidays, and now he was talking loudly, shaking his head in the crowd, looking well-informed, and looking at Zhou Huayang from time to time, showing a trace of pity.

"Hua Yang bows his head and admits his mistake now, which is the only chance to save him." Wu Fanghe looked away, with a smile on his lips, and stood with his arms crossed.

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