If anyone in this world dares to compete with Wang Zheng, then Wang Zheng will definitely defeat him neatly and without any delay.

The secretary of Chief No. 1 found two bottles of Maotai from the Guoan canteen and poured the chief a glass. As soon as the latter drank the wine, he saw Wang Zheng coming and said, "Your place is really small." This made Chief No. 1

He spurted the wine out of his mouth!

"This boy!"

The other senior executives also suppressed their laughter, trying to pretend to be serious but still couldn't help but laugh. It was extremely painful!

This Wang Zheng is really unconventional. What was originally a thrilling, desolate and tragic war drama was turned into a comedy New Year's film!

If this was really a movie, the screenwriter would probably be so angry that he would be so angry that he would go back and forth several times!

Duanmu Yichen has been cultivating martial arts and cultivating his mind for so many years, but he has never realized what it means to kill someone with words, but at this time, he clearly felt that he was about to go crazy with Wang Zheng's words, so angry that he died!

In the whole world, throughout the ages, the only person who can drive a peak martial arts master crazy with words alone at the moment of life and death is probably Wang Zheng, a fighting genius among the weird ones!

Seeing Wang Zheng's unscrupulous look and his malicious and mocking eyes, old comrade Duanmu Yichen felt that his lower body was getting cold!

What do men care about most?

If we conduct the most extensive public opinion survey, the conclusion drawn is definitely——

It's not about money, it's not about power, it's not about how beautiful the girl next to you is, it's about whether the size is big or small.

Although Duanmu Yichen is a little older and I don't know if his basic functions are still intact, at least he can still be classified as a man.

Since you are a man, you will care about the size. This is almost certain to be 100%.

Duanmu Yichen was most dissatisfied with that part of his life. This was different from physical fitness. If your health was not good, you could improve it through hard work. If you were not good at martial arts, you could become a master if you worked hard. But the size here was innate.

, no matter how incredible your martial arts skills are, don’t even think about making yourself a little bit longer. Even if you tie a heavy object here and drop it and stretch it every day, it will not have any effect. Of course, there will be many side effects.

!

Duanmu Yichen was dissatisfied with her size when she was young, and it shrunk a lot in her old age. Coupled with the prominence of her tight briefs, this size was completely exposed!

Wearing tight pants was originally for the convenience of fighting, but now it became Wang Zheng's laughing stock!

Wang Zheng was laughing so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. At this time, Duanmu Yichen still looked like a fairy, he was just a wretched old man! In terms of size, Wang Zheng felt that he could kill his opponent with absolute confidence.

This old man!

"No, no, then others will say that I don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young." Wang Zheng shook his head and waved his hands. He was in a really good mood. Although he didn't know whether he would be dead or alive in a minute, he was undoubtedly extremely happy at the moment.

of.

Live in the present and don't anticipate future unhappiness, even if the future will come in just a minute.

"If you want to die, you must die!" Duanmu Yichen claims to be a martial arts master, but at this moment, he is being pushed to the bottom again and again by a junior. Even the Ni Bodhisattva can't bear it anymore!

"Old Comrade Duanmu Yichen, are you angry? Why are you so angry? Is it because what I said is the truth? If it is the truth, you must dare to face it, but you cannot escape." Wang Zheng continued to laugh, completely

Ignoring the old guy opposite, his face was livid!

The furious Duanmu Yichen was finally unwilling to endure it any longer. Even if he killed Wang Zheng today, it would still be the most humiliating day in his seventy-year history.

"Comrade Duanmu Yichen, please stop!" Seeing that the other party was about to take a step forward, Wang Zheng stopped him again.

Duanmu Yichen actually stopped!

This really echoes the saying, never compare yourself to Wang Zheng, he will be so mean that you can’t stand it.

"I want to see what else you have to say." Duanmu Yichen was confident that he had the strength to kill Wang Zheng. He suddenly realized that he shouldn't be so angry. At this age and status, if

Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if word got out that you were angry with a junior?

He should be like a god, standing high in the sky, overlooking the common people, no, overlooking Wang Zheng.

He should have pride, not anger.

Wang Zheng laughed and finally stopped worrying about Duanmu Yichen's size. While feeling his slowly recovering physical strength and listening to the voice coming from the headphones, he said slowly and calmly: "Before you come, Su Fuhua

Have I ever told you how Tantai Suifeng died?"

A look of surprise flashed across Duanmu Yichen's eyes. Although it was only fleeting, it could not be hidden from Wang Zheng's eyes.

"You know that Tantai Suifeng died, but you don't know how he died. Su Fuhua never told you, right?"

"So what?" Duanmu Yichen really didn't understand why Wang Zheng mentioned this comrade who fought alongside him back then.

Wang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Then do you know how Xie Ping'an died?"

Duanmu Yichen shook his head again. He had been in seclusion for so many years, and the world had changed like a sea of ​​changes. So many of his old friends were gone.

"It seems that I am destined to have an unbreakable feud with you seven times in my life."

Wang Zheng took in Duanmu Yichen's expression and said calmly: "My strength is far inferior to Xie Pingan's, just like you and me now, and it is even more different than that old pervert Tantai Suifeng.

But I fought them twice, do you know what the result was?"

"What's the result?" Duanmu Yichen asked subconsciously. He was reminded of the past and seemed to have forgotten how Wang Zheng humiliated him and how furious he was half a minute ago.

He even forgot that the scorching sun was still scorching his naked body! It caused a large amount of water in his body to be lost quickly!

"The first time I played against Xie Pingan, I cut off one of his arms. The next day I asked the courier company to deliver the arm to Lixin Manor." Although it was Li Minghao who shot Xie Pingan's arm with a sniper rifle.

Interrupted, but Wang Zheng made slight modifications, after all, in order to enhance the overall effect of the story.

"What?" Duanmu Yichen seemed a little unbelievable. He didn't believe that Xie Ping'an would have an arm broken off by the seemingly insignificant Wang Zheng!

Wang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, as if he was explaining something that had nothing to do with him: "The second time I fought Xie Pingan was in the island country. That time, he never returned to China."

Duanmu Yichen's eyelids began to beat wildly!
Chapter completed!