The man in camouflage uniform pushed his nose gently with his hand and glanced at Fang Xiaoyu with cold eyes. The fist in his hand clenched loudly.
Fang Xiaoyu also raised the thunder energy in his body without showing any signs of weakness.
"Hi!"
Suddenly, the man in colorful camouflage swayed and kicked Fang Xiaoyu directly in the head with a high sweep. This kick was so fast and hard that if Fang Xiaoyu hadn't had superhuman eyesight, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
He retracted his head, quickly dodged the opponent's kick, and then followed up with another kick, lifting the opponent up.
Just when he was about to knock this kid to the ground, unexpectedly, the man in camouflage uniform hit him again with a whirlwind and another leg.
"Snapped!"
Fang Xiaoyu patted hard, and his hand collided with the leg of the man in camouflage clothing in mid-air, causing the two of them to shake uncontrollably.
The man in camouflage uniform flew down to the ground with the force of a tiger descending the mountain. He had already prepared his fighting stance and was aiming at Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu once again raised the thunder energy in his body, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but take a high look at the man in front of him, who was wearing a Marine Corps camouflage uniform.
"You're good at martial arts! Very few people can dodge two of my moves in a row." The man in camouflage uniform smiled coldly at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "I won't be so lucky next time."
"I don't think so!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled calmly and secretly gathered his thunderous energy. He decided to use the Meishan God Strike, which he had not used for a long time, to have a good fight with this kid.
The two stared at each other with their eyes wide open, and the atmosphere was quite tense.
"Lu Biao, step back."
At this time, a woman's shout came from inside the door, and then the eldest daughter of the Mo family, Mo Yanran, was seen walking out of the villa wearing a black professional attire.
"Hello, Mr. Mo!"
The security guard guarding the door and the man in camouflage uniform lowered their heads and bowed to Miss Mo very respectfully.
Mo Yanran came to Cheng Wanying and Fang Xiaoyu, glanced at them with a haughty look, and said lightly: "Come in!"
After saying that, he turned around and entered the villa.
Cheng Wanying and Fang Xiaoyu followed. Lu Biao followed behind Mo Yanran.
"sit down!"
Mo Yanran took Fang Xiaoyu, Cheng Wanying and others into a reception room. Around a round table, there were men in black suits.
You can tell at a glance that these people are all practitioners.
Cheng Wanying felt nervous and whispered to Fang Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, what should I do? There must be a conspiracy among them."
Fang Xiaoyu had seen through this a long time ago. He kept a distance from Mo Yanran, ready to get close to him at any time and threaten him.
He thought that as long as he controlled Mo Yanran, all the remaining men in black would have to listen to him.
"Sit down!" Mo Yanran winked at Fang Xiaoyu and Cheng Wanying, and they sat down nearby.
"Miss Cheng, if you want to see me tonight, you must want to talk to me about the movie, right?" Mo Yanran said coldly to Cheng Wanying.
"Yes! Mr. Mo, I don't understand why you changed the script, replaced me with the second female lead, and hired a black man to be your partner..." Cheng Wanying said emotionally, her eye circles turning red unconsciously.
"The reason is very simple. Because your agent Fang Xiaoyu caused me to lose 50 million in commissions and made my auction a mess. What's even more disgusting is that the Feng Shui master we hired with a high salary also died."
Mo Yanran became more and more excited as she spoke. Her sharp eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu's face and she yelled at him: "Fang Xiaoyu, you must give me an explanation tonight."
"Okay! I'll give you an explanation. As long as you are willing to restore the previous script, let Cheng Wanying be the female lead, and film according to the old script, I am willing to compensate you 50 million as compensation." Fang Xiaoyu replied seriously.
"Hey!" The corner of Mo Yanran's mouth twitched slightly. Suddenly she gritted her teeth, pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and shouted loudly: "It's too late! Fang Xiaoyu, kneel down."
"Sorry! If you are unwilling to accept my compensation plan, I think we have nothing to talk about." After Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he grabbed Cheng Wanying's hand and prepared to walk out the door.
"Stop! It's not that easy to leave." Mo Yanran glanced at the bodyguards present, and soon more than a dozen men in black stood up one by one.
Two of them raised their pistols and pointed them at Fang Xiaoyu.
"Okay, don't you just want me to kneel down? I will kneel down, but you have to promise me to ensure Miss Cheng Wanying's personal safety." Fang Xiaoyu deliberately looked like he was giving in.
Mo Yanran nodded, then winked at Cheng Wanying and said, "Okay, you can leave first."
"No, Xiaoyu, I can't let you stay here alone." Cheng Wanying frowned worriedly.
"It's okay, isn't it just a matter of kneeling down? I'll be out in a moment." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said to Cheng Wanying who was aside: "Go out and meet Sister Hong! She will teach you how to do it."
Fang Xiaoyu is not sure what will happen next.
He didn't want to implicate the two women, but Cheng Wanying was more delicate and would definitely have no opinion when it came to such a big occasion. But Sister Hong was different. She was a woman who had seen the big world. Therefore, he specifically told Cheng Wanying to meet up with Sister Hong. He
If anything happens, only Sister Hong can help him.
"Okay! Be careful." Cheng Wanying nodded and went out worriedly.
Fang Xiaoyu used his clairvoyance eyes to watch Cheng Wanying get into Sister Hong's car. When he saw the two of them leaving, he felt relieved.
At this moment, Mo Yanran suddenly shouted: "Close the door!"
"Bang!" The door of the conference room closed. The atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Fang Xiaoyu, kneel down! Do you hear me?" Mo Yanran shouted again. While speaking, she winked at Lu Biao beside her.
Lu Biao nodded knowingly.
At this time, a man picked up the gun in his hand and hit Fang Xiaoyu on the head.
Fang Xiaoyu had long sensed the other man's hostility, so he pulled his elbow back and pressed it against the man's heart.
The man raised his head backwards, stumbled, and fell to the ground.
But at this moment, Lu Biao came up close to him and quickly snatched the French cloth bag from his waist.
"Everyone can fight with peace of mind. This guy is gone. Without the magical weapon, he is just a waste."
When one of Mr. Mo's thugs saw that Fang Xiaoyu's bag was taken away, he shouted proudly, and everyone swarmed around Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu picked up a glass ashtray on the table at an extremely fast speed and slammed it on the table. With a bang, it broke into two halves. He took half of it and prepared to control Mo Yanran first.
.
"Quick, protect Mr. Mo."
"shot!"
It was too late, but it was soon. Just when a man was preparing to shoot Fang Xiaoyu, he suddenly saw him, picked up the broken ashtray, put it against Mo Yanran's neck, and immediately shouted to everyone: "
Don't come here or she will die."
The cold glass blade fell on Mo Yanran's snow-white neck. No matter how arrogant she was, she couldn't bear it.
She hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Quick, step back." (To be continued)