"Boss, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"You two losers, I was beaten so badly. What did you two do just now? What's the use of spending money to support you two losers for a month?" Xu Zhiming, who was covering his vitals, saw what was in front of him.
The two bodyguards were so angry that they stood there.
In front of Xu Zhiming were Dazhi and Dawei, who were knocked unconscious by Li Erdan at the door just now. Both of them were Xu Zhiming's bodyguards.
"Boss, who beat you like this? Is it a migrant worker wearing camouflage uniforms?" Dazhi asked.
"What? You two saw that migrant worker, saw that migrant worker come in and beat me, you..." Xu Zhiming was so angry that he could no longer say anything.
"Boss, you have wronged me and Dazhi. That stinky migrant worker is simply too powerful. Neither Dazhi nor I can match that guy. Originally, we were guarding the door to prevent that guy from entering the house and disturbing you, boss.
I didn't expect that stinky migrant worker to be so powerful. He knocked both of us unconscious. We just woke up. As soon as we woke up, we went into the house to see you, boss." Bodyguard Dawei explained with an aggrieved look.
"You two are just two losers. Don't you usually brag with me? You can beat four or five people alone? What do I need to support you?" At this time, Xu Zhiming stood up and slapped each of the two people hard, but because of his excitement,
, touching a vital point, Xu Zhiming grinned at the immediate pain.
"Ouch! What are you two good-for-nothings doing standing around here? Help me up quickly." The two of them said
Not daring to neglect the bodyguard, he hurriedly helped Xu Zhiming up and found a chair for Xu Zhiming to sit down.
"I must avenge myself. I must kill that stinky farmer." The vital part no longer hurt so much, and the ferocious-looking Xu Zhiming gritted his teeth and said.
Xu Zhiming felt extremely angry when he thought that the goddess he had shamelessly pursued for more than ten years might be lying in the arms of another man at this time.
If his love rival was better than him in every aspect, then Xu Zhiming would have endured it. But looking at the way the other person is dressed, he is just a migrant worker. Xu Zhiming can't swallow it no matter what."
You two losers, what are you doing here? Help me think of a way to get this revenge. If I don't break the limbs of that smelly migrant worker, I will only hate you. No, I want to break it.
His five legs." Thinking of Ji Xinyu's last kick, Xu Zhiming's expression suddenly became ferocious.
"Boss, if you want to take revenge, it's not easy. This stinky migrant worker is so powerful. How can he be more powerful than your uncle? With your uncle's skills, if he takes action, he will definitely beat that kid to the ground."
The bodyguard said enthusiastically. "
My uncle, yes, why didn't I think of my uncle? With my uncle's skills, it's not a piece of cake to clean up a stinky migrant worker." Thinking of his uncle, Xu Zhiming's eyes suddenly lit up, with a look of excitement on his face.
.
"Let's go, let's go back to Longcheng to find my uncle. I want my uncle to avenge me. A stinky migrant worker not only robbed my woman, but also dared to beat me. I will make this stinky migrant worker worse than death."
, Kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy. I want that bitch Ji Xinyu to know that the stinky migrant worker he found is just an ant in my eyes, Xu Zhiming." Xu Zhiming said with a ferocious face and gritted teeth.
Xu Zhiming's uncle, named Zhao Wanquan, is not Xu Zhiming's biological uncle. He practiced martial arts since he was a child and now opens a martial arts gym in Longcheng City. At the age of forty, he entered the early Huang level and became a martial artist in the true sense. Although
In terms of Zhao Wanquan's age and qualifications, it is difficult to make any further progress in this life, but in the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Wanquan is simply a master from this world, and he is somewhat famous in Dragon City.
When Xu Zhiming came to his uncle's martial arts gym with two bodyguards, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhao Wanquan, who was wearing pajamas, rubbed his eyes drowsily and breathed out.
"I said Zhiming, if there is something urgent, we can't talk about it tomorrow. I just fell asleep."
"Uncle, you must avenge me. Your nephew and I were bullied. Look, I asked someone to beat me." Xu Zhiming, who was crying, opened his shirt as he spoke, revealing his chest underneath.
At this moment, Xu Zhiming's chest was covered in bruises and bruises, and it looked like someone had beaten him.
"Who the hell is so brave that he dares to hit my nephew? Zhiming, please tell your uncle quickly who hurt you like this." Zhao Wanquan stood up with an angry look on his face.
The injury on Xu Zhiming's chest was actually caused by Ji Xinyu's high heels, but now that he is complaining to his uncle, Xu Zhiming must be embarrassed to say that he was beaten by a woman.
Given the identity of Ji Xinyu's father, Xu Zhiming did not dare to seek revenge on Ji Xinyu, but at this moment, Xu Zhiming had already determined that Li Erdan was the culprit.
"Uncle, I was poached by a boy who stole my nephew's girlfriend. I was so angry that I tried to argue with him, but I didn't expect that boy to beat me up without saying a word..." Continued
In the next few minutes, Xu Zhiming added fuel to the fire and described Li Erdan as a heinous villain. In a word, he was being bullied."
Zhiming, didn't you mention my uncle's name to this boy?" Zhao Wanquan asked.
"Master Zhao, that kid is very crazy. I told him that I learned kung fu from you. Not only did that kid not give me any face, he even kicked me when he raised his leg. You
Guess what the little bastard said? The little bastard said, Zhao Wanquan is nothing but a fool. If he dares to come to my place, I will beat him all over the floor. You think this kid is arrogant or not?" said the bodyguard Dazhi.
"Yes, Master Zhao, I also mentioned it to that guy. I said our boss is your nephew, but that guy didn't give me any face at all." Bodyguard Dawei said. "
Bang!" a sound sounded.
Zhao Wanquan punched hard and hit the armrest of the solid wood seat.
"Crack!" With a sound, the armrest broke.
"Huh! That's just too much bullying." Zhao Wanquan snorted angrily.
Seeing the broken armrest of the wooden chair, Xu Zhiming and the two bodyguards looked at each other with joy on their faces.
He broke the armrest of the wooden chair with one punch. Is this a fucking human being? If he punched that stinking migrant worker in the head, his brain would burst. "
Zhiming, you guys wait for me here for a while, I’ll change my clothes right now, and now show me that boy.” Zhao Wanquan said with an angry look.
"Uncle, you see it's so late today. I think we should go tomorrow. That boy is from a poor ravine dozens of miles away. We will look for him early tomorrow morning." His uncle had already promised to avenge himself. Xu Zhiming
There is no rush."
What! A boy from a poor ravine dared to bully my nephew, Zhao Wanquan. No wonder you mentioned my name, Zhao Wanquan. This boy didn’t know that. He turned out to be a poor boy from a poor ravine who had never seen the world. Well, good Zhiming, I will do as you say.
Do it, we will find that boy tomorrow morning, and uncle will avenge this for you."
Zhao Wanquan was originally afraid that his nephew would offend the young master from one of the eight aristocratic families, but now that he heard Xu Zhiming say that the other party was a poor boy from a poor ravine, Zhao Wanquan suddenly became convinced that he was also a warrior even if he was not good enough.
If you can't live like a poor boy from the mountains, how can you hang out in the world in the future?