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Chapter 212 Strong!

Lian Haolong's face was extremely gloomy. Facing Huo Wenjun's threat, he had been completely angered. If it weren't for the remaining bit of rationality, he might have ordered the killing of these slapies in front of him.

The other people who were loyal and loyal were also cold and stared at Huo Wenjun.

Under such pressure, Zhanmi couldn't help swallowing and felt panic.

Huo Wenjun was not at all worried, and even picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Then, in Lian Haolong's fiery gaze, he chuckled leisurely: "Haha, Brother Long, you are also a big shot, don't be so angry, just like Sister Su Su said, "My angrily makes money."

When they heard his words, Lian Haolong and Su Su changed their qualities at the same time. How could they not hear the ridiculous meaning of Huo Wenjun's words?

While angry, even Haolong regretted underestimating Liang Zai Jun. He accidentally made the situation so passive, which he never expected before.

The atmosphere at the scene was calm, Zhanmi barely kept calm, and looked at Brother Jun who was calm, and admired him while couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Brother Jun, you are playing with fire...

Maybe they can't get out of this door today.

However, since then, he completely took the initiative, his whole body tightened, and was ready to work hard.

Lian Haolong suppressed his anger, his face became more gloomy, and he said in a calm voice: "Beautiful Zijun, I admit that I underestimated you. I have been out for so long. You are the first to force me to this level. I am brave enough! I am powerful enough!

I like you!

Why not, you are a loyal and loyal person in the magazine, and I can leave it alone if you tied up the fourth uncle. Everyone will be brothers in the future! How about it?"

"Big Boss!" Lian Haodong spoke urgently. Lian Haolong waved his hand to stop him, staring at Huo Wenjun's face.

To be honest, although he was very angry, he really admired Huo Wenjun's courage and strategy. Compared to just a few million, he now values ​​the handsome son Jun more.

If Huo Wenjun can agree to the situation, he doesn't mind letting go.

This also shows Lian Haolong's ambition. No wonder he was able to lead the rise of Zhongxin and Yi, expel the Ni family, a veteran powerhouse originally entrenched in Tsim Sha Tsui, and become a new generation of Tsim Dong overlords.

Unfortunately, Huo Wenjun was not grateful at all. From the beginning of Zhongxinyi's hand to him, he had already made up his mind not only to cut the other party's hand, but also to do it once and for all.

Shaking his head, Huo Wenjun said lightly: "Forget it, just say the same thing. Let's fight. If Brother Long, you win, I will present it to the fourth uncle and the magazine! Otherwise, in the future, loyalty and loyalty will retreat to me!"

"Punish your mother!"

Lang Mingheng couldn't help it anymore and cursed at Huo Wenjun, "What's your tm? How dare you negotiate terms with Brother Long! Beautiful Jun, don't be shameless! Why do you challenge Brother Long?"

"Just because I have the cards in my hand!"

Huo Wenjun sneered, and didn't even look at him, and said to Lian Haolong, "Brother Long, how about it?"

Lian Haolong's eyes were full of sinisterness and cruelty, and he said with a grim voice: "Beautiful Zijun, you are on my field now, aren't you afraid that I will catch you and replace someone?"

Huo Wenjun raised his lips, his smile was full of disdain, confident and arrogant, and he slowly stood up, his whole body was full of momentum, extremely strong, and he confronted Lian Haolong: "You can try!"

"Try your mother!"

Lan Mingheng roared angrily and suddenly pounced forward. He flashed and his fist was like lightning, rushing towards Huo Wenjun's head!

No one expected that Lang Mingheng would suddenly attack, but Huo Wenjun did not move at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes, as if he turned a blind eye to Lang Mingheng's fist.

Of course he was not scared, but was fearless.

Whoosh!!

Just as Lan Mingheng thought he had succeeded in his sneak attack, and his fierce eyes showed joy, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, followed by a flash in front of him, and a figure suddenly flashed. At the same time, a fist suddenly attacked with a strong wind, and then came first and smashed it down at him.

Lan Mingheng was startled and subconsciously retracted his fist and bent his arms to block the frame.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lan Mingheng felt that the other party's fist was like an iron hammer, which made his arms numb.

What a great power!

Lang Mingheng was secretly frightened. At this time, he saw clearly the person who suddenly appeared. It was the cold-faced young man who had been following Jing Zai Jun and never said a word.

Before he could speak, the other party was in power and the attack followed.

Abu never took action, and he made three consecutive moves. His fist was just the first one. After Lan Mingheng stopped him, he raised his knee and hit Lan Mingheng's abdomen!

The momentum is strong and the force is heavy!

The middle knee of the abdomen and internal organs suffered a severe blow. He immediately showed pain in his face and let out a muffled groan.

Abu stretched his fist forward, bent his elbow, and before Lan Mingheng reacted, he stuck his neck and hit the wall next to him fiercely.

Bang! The head of the wolf was broken, and blood immediately flowed down from his forehead and sideburns.

Lan Mingheng's neck was pushed to death, and he suddenly felt difficulty breathing. Almost instantly, his cheeks turned red.

These three consecutive moves, fist, knee, and elbow, are fast and fierce, flowing and pleasing to the eye. They are like movies, and even action movies are not as smooth and gorgeous as him.

In the blink of an eye, Lian Haolong, the most capable of fighting under his command, almost lost the power of resistance.

This horrifying scene immediately shocked everyone of Zhong Xinyi, including Lian Haodong, who had never taken Huo Wenjun seriously, was shocked at this moment.

Even Haolong was no exception, and he was also shocked and very surprised.

Unexpectedly, the inconspicuous subordinate behind Liang Zai Jun was so sharp. He had three tricks to make a fortune, and even he might not be able to do it 100%.

Damn, are you wrong? Isn’t this handsome boy Jun selling salty and wet magazines? Why is it so difficult to do it?

Lian Haolong finally began to face Huo Wenjun's strength, and his contempt in his heart disappeared and he became cautious.

Huo Wenjun chuckled: "Abu, please step back. Are you almost beaten to death if you didn't see anyone? Just a few words of curse, it's not a bloody hatred. Besides, Brother Long is here, so you can't kill someone in front of him."

He smiled and pretended to be generous, but the obvious teasing and complacent tone made Lian Haolong and others look dark.

Abu had no expression on his face, slowly let go of his hand, glanced at Lian Haolong, and was alert.

Among everyone present, except Huo Wenjun, only Lian Haolong could give him a sense of threat.

Although Lian Haolong's face turned pale, he did not attack.

After a while, Abu slowly retreated behind Huo Wenjun.

Lan Mingheng covered his neck and coughed violently, his eyes were covered with blood, and he stared at Abu resentfully.

Abu's expression remained unchanged and he completely ignored him.

Lian Haolong glanced at Abu and suddenly burst into laughter, with a rebellious expression, pointed at Huo Wenjun and said sinisterly: "Goodie Jun, you want to die, I will fulfill you! Okay, do you want to fight, I agree!"

"But change the conditions, I don't want a magazine. If you lose and are lucky enough to die, then you have to pass the record of my loyalty and loyalty!"

At this time, he still did not give up on recruiting Huo Wenjun. On the contrary, both Huo Wenjun's performance and Abu's skills made him feel convinced.

After all, Lian Haolong is a big boss and even a hero.

The two looked at each other.
Chapter completed!
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