Chen Lin, who had been angry all the time, couldn't help laughing after hearing Liu Chen's words, and her mood instantly improved. She didn't care that Wu Yingjun's face had turned into the color of pig liver, and said with a smile: "Maybe
, it’s because my dad’s taste is too bad!”
Seeing them chatting and laughing, the smile on Wu Yingjun's face suddenly froze, and his face was full of ferocity. He gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
The people around him also looked stunned, as if they didn't expect that a man driving an Audi A8 would dare to tease Wu Yingjun like this in Zhoucheng.
"Youngjun, don't talk nonsense to him!"
Yuan Zhao couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him.
Today is not only Wu Yingjun's revenge, it is also his revenge.
After all, he was the one who was kicked out of Mengji Auction House in public during the last trip to Bicheng.
"Since you don't want to live, then I will help you!"
Wu Yingjun tried his best to suppress his anger.
"He is my good brother, Xu Tao. You compete with him. If he loses, I will not harass Chen Lin again in the future. If he wins, then get away from me and stop interfering between me and Chen Lin."
A matter of time."
Wu Yingjun pointed to a young man in his thirties next to him and said.
"Wu Yingjun, you are shameless!"
Chen Lin's face suddenly changed and she said angrily: "Xu Tao is the little car god in Yuzhou. Who doesn't know how good his driving skills are? Even if we compete, it should be you and Liu Chen!"
Wu Yingjun sneered: "Chen Lin, I seem to have never said that I want to compete with him, right?"
"Liu Chen, since he is so shameless, let's not compete! Let's go!"
Chen Lin said angrily.
"Want to leave? Have you asked my fist?"
The muscular man just now said with an indifferent expression and stood directly behind Liu Chen, completely blocking his escape route.
Behind the muscular man, there were several burly men, all of whom were obviously not good people.
"Wu Yingjun, do you really think that you can trap me here just by finding a few rubbish?" Liu Chen suddenly said.
"Boy, you are seeking death!"
The muscular man behind him suddenly became furious, and before Wu Yingjun could say anything, he rushed towards Liu Chen.
As expected, he was a trainer. The muscular man's explosive power was extremely strong. As soon as he moved his feet, he rushed behind Liu Chen and attacked with a punch.
"Isn't this kid a fool? He doesn't even know how to dodge."
"It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, it's that he has no chance at all. Black Tiger is the municipal youth fighting champion. Who can dodge his punch?"
"Yeah, I remember that in the last championship match, Black Tiger broke his opponent's nose with one punch and won with one move."
"I bet Black Tiger can kill this kid with two punches!"
"I bet on a punch!"
...
The second-generation Zhoucheng people who were watching around seemed to have seen the result, and their eyes were shining with excitement.
Wu Yingjun also had a grin on his face. He suddenly felt that he was a little too prepared.
Just one move by Black Tiger could kill Liu Chen.
"Go to hell!"
Behind Liu Chen, Black Tiger roared angrily and punched out.
"Bang!"
Seeing that Black Tiger's fist was about to fall, at this moment, Liu Chen suddenly moved.
His left leg did not move, and his body suddenly rotated with his left leg as the axis.
His right foot instantly rotated 180 degrees, and with a loud bang, the fighting champion in their eyes was kicked in the chest. His body flew more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and was instantly unconscious.
