When Zheng Sanjiang heard Pei Qingcheng's words, he couldn't help but slapped his hands, "As expected of Mr. Pei, he is indeed a woman who knows how to prepare for a rainy day and can even think of such a method."
But his words were very disdainful, "But do you think you can intimidate me, Zheng Sanjiang, like this?"
"I dare to offend even Bai Xiaoren, the nephew of the seven great families in the capital. How can I be afraid of your little trick?"
At this point, he suddenly became angry, "Are you out of your mind or do you think I, Zheng Sanjiang, am an idiot?"
"Two billion, you just want to offset 10 billion and your choice from me, are you too naive?"
"Do you think that Pei Qingcheng is only worth two billion? Or do you think that Zheng Sanjiang, who has never seen money, can settle the matter with two billion?"
His words were very domineering, "You'd better put away the two billion for beating beggars. It's either ten billion, you can follow me, or you can die together, you can see for yourself!"
No doubt about it!
Pei Qingcheng's face instantly darkened. Two billion was already her bottom line. Now that Zheng Sanjiang didn't accept it, she would have to fight to the death.
Anyway, even if she died, she would not give Zheng Sanjiang 10 billion, let alone submit to Zheng Sanjiang.
Ten billion is a small matter, but the most important thing is that it is related to the reputation of Wang Fan Group. If Zheng Sanjiang is really given ten billion today, tomorrow a fake Sanjiang will probably come out and ask for 100 billion.
In fact, giving Zheng Sanjiang the two billion was already a humiliation and slap in the face to Wang Fan Group, but she had no choice.
"Then I'm sorry, go ahead and do it. I, Pei Qingcheng, am just a senior worker of Wang Fan Group. With 10 billion, I have no right to make the decision."
"These two billion are my personal money that I scraped together. Since you don't accept it, there's nothing I can do about it."
Pei Qingcheng said and stood up in vain.
At the same moment, Black Rakshasa, A Biao and others all stood up. The eleven elites clenched their fists, their nerves tensed, their muscles contracted, and their arrows and crossbows were drawn.
"There's no other way?" Zheng Sanjiang smiled, "It seems that you really don't have to drink the fine wine for the toast! In this case, don't blame me, Zheng Sanjiang, for being ruthless!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand to stop the movements of the ten men under his command, stood up in person, and walked towards Pei Qingcheng step by step.
Zheng Sanjiang, a mere swarm of ants, could deal with them with just one finger before he even took them seriously.
Pei Qingcheng's eyelids twitched as she watched this scene. Without even waiting for her to give the order, four security elites rushed towards Zheng Sanjiang frantically.
The two men immediately rushed in front of Zheng Sanjiang, holding bayonets in their hands. They ignored the exposed door and stabbed out fiercely!
Zheng Sanjiang grinned, not bothering to talk nonsense at all, and kicked out with a sweeping kick.
The bayonets of the two men did not hit Zheng Sanjiang at all, but he was already kicked out, with broken bones and bleeding.
"You bastard, I'll fight you!"
"If you dare to blackmail our Wang Fan Group and humiliate our sister Pei, you will be killed today!"
As soon as these two people were swept away, two more people came up to them. They also held bayonets in their hands and had a look of death on their faces.
But just when the two people were about to pounce in front of Zheng Sanjiang, Zheng Sanjiang was about to blow them away again. The two people suddenly threw knives, suddenly fell down, and hugged Zheng Sanjiang's legs crazily.
This scene happened so fast that Zheng Sanjiang didn't even think about it.
Even though he was at his peak, he reacted quickly enough and swept the two of them away in time, but he still gave the other seven people a chance.
Almost at the same time, the seven people were scattered in various directions, throwing out the iron chains and hooks in their hands.
The iron chain is as thick as an adult's arm, the hook is as big as two palms, and the tip is sharp, like a death scythe.
Seven iron hooks shot out almost instantly, piercing Zheng Sanjiang's body from all directions.
"Seeking death!" Zheng Sanjiang roared, stepped on the ground and flew up, and swept out with sharp legs and feet.
Dang Dang Dang.
The five iron hooks were kicked away in an instant and returned to stab the chests of five people. The five people fell back covered in blood.
However, the other two iron hooks still stabbed into Zheng Sanjiang's legs and hooked his ankles.
Zheng Sanjiang had innate Qi to protect his body, so the sharp iron hook hooked on his ankle would not cause him any injuries, but anger still welled up in his heart.
He is an innately powerful person, but due to his negligence, he was plotted by a group of ants. How the hell could he endure this?
He roared angrily, and while he was in mid-air, his legs suddenly pulled hard.
The two people holding the chains suddenly screamed and were pulled directly over.
Zheng Sanjiang didn't talk nonsense. He shook his feet violently again, and the iron hook flew out and pierced the bodies of the two of them fiercely.
flutter!
Blood spurted out, and the two of them flew away like meteorites.
Blood flowed everywhere!
powerful!
It's so powerful!
Their strength is not at the same level at all. Even though those elites are not afraid of death and have endless methods, they still can't do anything to the fierce tiger Zheng Sanjiang.
"How dare you show off your trivial skills? Who else wants to die? I don't mind giving him a ride!"
Zheng Sanjiang looked up to the sky and roared, as powerful as a tiger!
"Son of a bitch, I'm here to meet you!"
"I'm coming too!"
Abiao Black Rakshasa looked at the arrogant Zheng Sanjiang, and then at the brothers who fell one after another, his eyes instantly turned red.
The two of them were almost indistinguishable and rushed over immediately.
Zheng Sanjiang raised his middle finger at them and sneered, "You are not enough!"
Boom boom!
With two sounds, just two punches, Abiao Black Rakshasa was knocked out, his chest was stained with blood, and he was no longer able to fight!
The early stage of innateness and the peak of innateness are simply insurmountable gaps.
Their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with sadness!
Is it possible that I really want to die here today?
They are unwilling! But they are not afraid either!
A real man, with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, has nothing to fear even if he dies.
They are worthy of heaven, worthy of earth, worthy of themselves, and worthy of Wang Fan. They have tried their best.
Zheng Sanjiang danced wildly and unruly. He swept past Chi Lan and his daughter and stared directly at Pei Qingcheng. "It seems that you can't come up with 10 billion."
"Then let me ask you one last question, have you never obeyed me? If you obey me, I will give you a way to survive today. If you don't obey me, you will all die!"
When he said this, he seemed to remember something, "By the way, didn't you invite experts? Isn't that Wang Fan back? Where are the others? Why didn't he show up?"
"I have already beaten you to death with all the backbones like you, and your life is not saved. Why is he still acting like a coward? What's the use of following such a waste?"
He also opened two collar buttons and said, "I thought Wang Fan was still a figure, and I wanted to meet him today."
"But I didn't expect that he was like a turtle and didn't dare to show up. I was really disappointed!"
"Where is the courage to destroy the Ouyan family? Where is the courage to destroy the Dao Wu sect? Where is the courage to provoke the Wrath Fist sect?"
He spat out two words, "Trash, coward!"
After saying these words, not only the injured elites of Wang Fan'an were extremely angry and aggrieved, but even Pei Qingcheng's Black Rakshasa A Biao also had an angry look on his face.
They can die, but they will never allow anyone to humiliate Wang Fan!
Zheng Sanjiang seemed to have noticed the anger of everyone, and opened his mouth again to add fuel to the fire, "Wang Fan, the little turtle, didn't know that I, Zheng Sanjiang, was coming, so he ran away in advance, right?"
Along with his voice, the ten masters he brought couldn't help laughing. The voice was extremely wanton and extremely humiliating!
The faces of everyone in Pei Qingcheng were also burning with anger!
"Master Wang is here!"
However, their laughter had not yet subsided, and with a loud voice, a person walked in from the door with an expressionless face.
When Zheng Sanjiang and his party heard these four words and then looked at the people who appeared, they were like a hen that had been strangled by the neck. The sound suddenly stopped. At this moment, the whole place was silent and dead.