"Explanation?" Xi Liangsheng looked at Young Master Kang and sneered: "What kind of explanation do you want? Five million or ten million? If money can solve the problem, let me pay it!"
"This..." Mr. Kang shook his head with an embarrassed smile and said, "Money comes second. I...I want that kid to pay with blood? I want him to kneel in front of me, in front of everyone.
I apologize."
"Do you think it's possible?" Xi Liangsheng smiled coldly and said: "A master like this in the late stage of Jindan can withstand bullets with his body. Do you think I can catch him by sending a few bodyguards and then force him?"
my apologies?"
"This..." Mr. Kang's face suddenly turned red, and he suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. He smiled bitterly and replied, "Then it's impossible for me to be beaten in vain! My whole body is still hurting now!"
Xi Liangsheng looked at him and sighed with some disappointment: "Well, I have a bottle of bruise medicine produced exclusively by the military. You can take it and apply it! It will be effective immediately. I don't think your injury is serious.
It's too serious, it's just a skin injury, it's just over."
"It's over? This..." Kang Shao frowned and said, "I was beaten like this by this kid, let's just forget about it? I..."
"It's okay if you're not convinced. I don't object to you fighting back." Xi Liangsheng replied with a cold face: "However, if you want me to help you, that's impossible. Not everyone dares to be a master of the late Jindan period.
Go and offend it. Take it! Apply the medicine first."
With that said, Xi Liangsheng took out a bottle of bruise medicine from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Kang. This was a special medicine he left behind when he was in the army. It can be used to treat ordinary bruises and bruises, and it will be effective immediately.
Kang Shao took the bruise medicine, his teeth itched with hatred, but in the end he could only squeeze out one sentence: "Thank you!"
After saying that, he took his companion and turned aside to apply medicine.
As soon as Xi Liangsheng left Xi Liangsheng's sight, Mr. Kang cursed angrily: "Fang Xiaoyu, damn you, you dare to hit me, I want you to die. I don't believe it, even the American special forces can't beat you. I don't need 30 million at all."
, go ask the killer to do it for you."
He looked at Fang Xiaoyu with hateful eyes.
At this time, Mr. Zheng came to Fang Xiaoyu. A hint of surprise flashed across his face.
He originally sent the business card to Fang Xiaoyu, but he just wanted to give Mr. Kang a warning on the spot, make Mr. Kang embarrassed in front of everyone, and take this opportunity to show off the status of the Zheng family to everyone.
But he never expected that Fang Xiaoyu in front of him would be a real master of martial arts, and a master of the golden elixir stage. This made Mr. Zheng as happy as if he had found a treasure.
Thinking of this, Mr. Zheng's face became more respectful. Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu also became interested.
He sat down in front of Fang Xiaoyu with a smile on his face: "Brother, what's your last name!"
"Just call me Fang Xiaoyu." Fang Xiaoyu replied cheerfully.
"Oh! That's great. I just like your bold character." Mr. Zheng said to Fang Xiaoyu with admiring eyes: "The slap you gave Mr. Kang just now, it was so beautiful. Just right.
Our Zheng family lacks a bodyguard. I wonder, brother, are you interested in being my bodyguard?"
"You can't afford it." Fang Xiaoyu said calmly, smiling and shaking his head.
"What? Our Young Master Zheng can't afford to hire you?" A rich man next to Young Master Zheng smiled and flattered him: "Boy, do you know how much pocket money our Young Master Zheng has for a year? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. I miss him.
A month's pocket money is enough for your expenses. Our Master Zheng spends 100 million a year."
The rich man wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Master Zheng's gesture.
Mr. Zheng said to Fang Xiaoyu with a cold face: "Tell me! How much do you want to be my bodyguard? I can guarantee that I will give you more than you think."
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I want this number. I told you, you can't afford it."
"What one hundred million?" Mr. Zheng smiled coldly and said, "Boy, you have a big appetite!"
"No, it's 10 billion." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a serious face.
"Ten billion? This..." Mr. Zheng sneered, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you are going crazy thinking about money! So what if you are a master of the Golden Core stage? Can you still beat an airplane and a cannon? Putian
It's impossible for anyone to afford such an expensive bodyguard!"
"So, I won't work as a bodyguard for others." Fang Xiaoyu replied seriously.
"Go on, who do you really think you are? For a bodyguard with your skills, an annual salary of 10 million is already high." Mr. Zheng rolled his eyes disdainfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the receptionist greeting him outside the door and shouted: "Brother and sister Sima of Yancheng, Sima Menghai, Sima Mengchao, and Miss Sima Menglan are here!"
Hearing the sound, a trace of surprise flashed across Mr. Zheng's face. He thought to himself, Xi Mengyao is really proud of himself. All three of the Sima brothers and sisters are here.
There was bound to be some discussion among the crowd.
People all looked at the three brothers and sisters of the Sima family who had just entered the hall. You must know that the origins of these three people are not simple. They are the descendants of General Sima! Under normal circumstances, sending one person there is already a great honor.
But the three brothers and sisters of the Sima family are here. This shows that the relationship between the Xi family and the Sima family is extraordinary.
However, the well-informed Mr. Zheng was only slightly surprised and did not take it too seriously. After all, the Xi family is a billionaire, so how many people want to have a good relationship with their family!
It's not unusual for the general's children to come together to celebrate Miss Xi's birthday.
But what happened next surprised Mr. Zheng.
I saw Sima Menglan suddenly glance in his direction, then pointed here and shouted something. Soon I saw her leading Sima Menghai and Sima Mengchao towards this person with excitement.
Come over.
"Master Zheng, isn't this Miss Sima Menglan? It seems that she graduated from the same school as you! She is not here for you, right?" A rich man next to Master Zheng asked with a smile.
"No way! Miss Sima Menglan and I have never spoken before! Has she already recognized me as a schoolmate?" Mr. Zheng felt suspicious in his heart.
Thinking about it, I have worked very hard in the past few years, and occasionally appear in newspapers or TV. It is a very normal thing to be reminded of this rich lady. After all, we are all the second generation of rich people, so they are in the same circle.
people.
However, what Mr. Zheng never imagined was...
I saw Sima Menglan sitting down directly next to Fang Xiaoyu, and shouted to Fang Xiaoyu with enthusiasm: "Brother Xiaoyu! I didn't expect you to come too. What a coincidence!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sima Mengchao and Sima Menghai. They all bowed to Fang Xiaoyu and shouted very respectfully: "Master Fang!"
"Master?" Mr. Zheng was so surprised that he even stuck out his tongue. He couldn't understand for the life of him. What ability could this young man in his twenties have, so that people from General Sima's family could be so respectful and respectful?