Zhao Gangrong squinted his eyes and looked at the fortune in front of him.
Only now did he realize that he had just been deceived by the blessing in front of him!
This man turned out to be a master of internal martial arts and internal energy.
Neijiaquan cannot be seen easily, but the same is true for inner energy.
What's more, this person deliberately hid, even Zhao Gangjun couldn't tell the clues. It wasn't until the moment Laifu took action that Zhao Gangjun saw that something was wrong, but by then it was already a step too late. Zhou Tongyan was hit by a palm and was hit hard.
On the ground.
"Master."
Laifu squinted his eyes and shook his wrist.
Snapped.
Zhao Gangjun's hand was shaken away, and then Laifu whipped his leg towards Zhao Gangjun's head.
Zhao Gangjun pushed outward with one hand.
boom.
Laifu was pushed away by Zhao Gangjun.
While in the air, Laifu adjusted his body, then landed on the ground with his feet and took a few steps back.
"Dead yet?"
Zhao Gangjun lowered his head and looked at Zhou Tongyan who was thrown into the pit.
"Hey, he's not dead, he's not dead."
Zhou Tongyan got up from the ground.
There was a slight red mark on his neck.
Except for some extra lime powder on his face, Zhou Tongyan did not suffer any injuries.
Laifu's brows furrowed.
You didn't use your inner energy to defend yourself, but you just used your body to withstand one of your own palms?
How strong must this physical body be?
"Master He, let an internal boxing master who knows how to deal with internal anger fight with our Tong Yan. Isn't this a bit bullying?"
Zhao Gangrong narrowed his eyes and looked at He Badou.
Only then did He Badou open his eyes.
"I just said that Huang Mao can't let a brainless person come to negotiate with me." He Badou looked at Zhao Gangjun and said lightly, "You should be the person behind Huang Mao."
"I don't know who is behind Brother Huang Mao. I'm just Tong Yan's friend."
Zhao Gangjun said, "Negotiation, of course, requires sitting down and talking before we can make a judgment. You beat someone to death before we even talk. It doesn't look like a negotiation."
"I won the battle, let me talk to you."
He Badou's fingers tapped slowly on the armrest of the chair, "If we can't win, why should I cooperate with you?"
"Beat him?"
Zhao Gangjun pointed at Laifu.
"That's right."
He Badou nodded, "Laifu passed the A-level hunter assessment the year before last."
"Then let me try."
Zhao Gangrong twisted his neck.
Laifu put his hands forward and made a defensive movement.
call out.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
Laifu's pupils shrank suddenly and he put his hands together.
boom.
There was a loud sound, followed by a scratching sound.
Laifu flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled far away.
call out.
Another gust of wind.
Laifu reluctantly stood up.
Snapped.
Laifu's neck was pinched tightly by one hand.
"I, it seems I won."
Zhao Gangrong tilted his head and looked at Laifu.
Instant kill.
He Badou narrowed his eyes and said, "I think we can change places and have a good talk about cooperation."
Zhao Gangjun let go of his hand.
Laifu fell to the ground, his hands bent strangely.
It was actually broken.
The subsequent negotiations went relatively smoothly.
The purpose of He Badou's fight before was nothing more than to give Zhou Tongyan a show of strength, so that they could gain some initiative in the subsequent negotiations. Unexpectedly, Na Laifu was instantly killed by Zhao Gangjun.
The initiative naturally fell on Zhou Tongyan's side.
The negotiation was concluded in just over half an hour.
Huang Mao and He Badou cooperated to operate the large port of Zhang City.
The two men shared the huge profits brought by smuggling exports according to a certain proportion.
It's a win-win.
Although He Badou gave up part of the port's share, it was in exchange for Huang Mao's huge resources.
Although Huang Mao has paid some price, his smuggling business will no longer be limited to the few ports in FJ, and his dependence on the Dongfang Family has also been reduced a lot.
It only takes more than an hour to leave from the pier and return to the nightclub.
For more than an hour, Liu Lang was forced to sleep by Han Tiantian.
As the nightclub queen who used to hang out in nightclubs, Han Tiantian wanted to kill Liu Lang, the little prince of whoring and prostitution, just like eating.
Wang Hao was also pretty drunk, and he was almost swaying when he walked.
Not long after Zhao Gangjun returned to the nightclub, the group left.
Liu Lang's original plan was to take a girl out, but he was already drunk and couldn't even stand up straight, let alone make his little brother straight up.
Meng Qing and Zhou Tongyan supported each other towards the dormitory building, while Zhao Gangjun took Han Tiantian, Chen Keke and Chen Xiaobei back to the dormitory first.
By the time Zhao Gangjun returned to the dormitory, Liu Lang had already decisively vomited all over the dormitory floor.
It’s normal to vomit when you drink in college.
Meng Qing had already sent Liu Lang back to bed and was mopping the floor with a mop.
The whole room smelled of alcohol.
Wang Hao sat at the computer desk, yawning and looking at the stock market.
Zhou Tongyan was helping Meng Qing sort out Liu Lang's leftovers.
Zhao Gangjun sat back on his bed, turned on his computer, and hung up QQ.
There are so many messages on QQ at once.
Naturally, the ones with the most are Huang Lingling and Guo Furong.
The two of them are comfortable living together at home, but Huang Lingling told Zhao Gangjun that if she has nothing to do this weekend, she must go home. She plans to visit her father. She heard that her father's illness is almost recovered.
Already.
The message Guo Furong left for Zhao Gangjun shocked Zhao Gangjun.
Guo Furong said that her aunt this month should have arrived yesterday logically, but she has not arrived today, and she has been feeling a little nauseous recently, so she asked Zhao Gangjun to prepare for being a father.
Zhao Gangjun suddenly became energetic. Although he was only eighteen years old, Zhao Tiezhu had instilled in him the concept of having more children to contribute to the glory of the Zhao family. He must really have a child at the age of eighteen.
, that is definitely beyond his father.
Seeing that Guo Furong was online, Zhao Gangjun quickly sent a message to ask if this was true.
"Do you want it to be true?"
As Guo Furong spoke, she sent a video requesting to come over.
As soon as Zhao Gangjun connected to the video, he immediately turned the laptop screen.
Because at the other end of the video, Guo Furong was only wearing a three-point style!
That amazing figure made Zhao Gangjun's mouth go dry instantly.
"Of course I think it's true."
Zhao Gangjun said, "If it were true, I would be extremely happy."
"Oh, that's such a pity."
Guo Furong shrugged helplessly in the video and said, "I went to see the doctor in the afternoon. The doctor said that maybe I had eaten too much recently. He blocked my aunt outside the door and gave me some medicine. In the evening
Here you go, I’ve got a pad underneath, do you want to take a look?”