Chapter 27: Make a note of you

Style: Fantasy Author: Moran LanshanWords: 2124Update Time: 24/01/11 11:51:58
The tall bodyguard was easily defeated by Long Xing, and Haitian Shi's expression changed instantly.

I think the rumors are true. Haitian Lion asked about it before coming to Hangji. The reason why the Yang family and the Xiao family suffered in Hangzhou was because of a young man from Longxing. He never imagined that such an inconspicuous person could have such strength.

Haitian Lion has also imagined countless scenes. He knows exactly what level the big guy A Biao is. In Haitian Trading, as his personal bodyguard, he is not only powerful but also loyal.

In one face-to-face encounter, Long Xing was easily knocked down, which simply subverted his cognition. In order to save face, Haitian Lion took a deep breath and stood up with a roar.

"Vice President Pan, what if you are a bandit, what if you are not a bandit? I, Haitian Lion, need to learn from you."

The muscles on Haitian Shi's face trembled, and he approached Long Xing in one step. His aura was so coercive.

Mr. Lang was a little worried about Long Xing, so he stood up and said, "Boss Hai, please calm down. We have something to discuss, so why use violence?"

"Mr. Lang, your Hangzhou Tooth Group and my Tianhai Trading are now going to be like fire and water. Why are you still pretending to be with me?" Haitian Lion said with a cold expression.

"Haha, cooperation in business does not necessarily require a life-and-death fight. But if you, Haitian Trading, force us to cooperate, just like the robbers, it is a bit too much! If you want to threaten with force, let's see if you have the strength!"

Facing the Haitian Lion who was much bigger than him, Long Xing still smiled calmly.

"Young man, if you have courage! Then take on my Haitian Lion moves!"

Haitian Lion rolled up the sleeves of his leopard print shirt and began to move.

Long Xing's eyes stopped on Haitian Shi's fists. He didn't pay much attention to the movement of his figure. Haitian Lion was tall, but his fists were even more astonishingly big.

Each knuckle tendon is raised high and looks like two iron steel bars! There is an afterimage in the leopard print shirt, and the name of Tianshi is not for nothing.

The seemingly fat body blew past like a gust of wind, and two iron fists struck at Long Xing's face. Compared with the bodyguard in black suit in front, the punches were faster and more powerful.

Long Xing wanted to see what Boss Hai was capable of, so he didn't dare to neglect him. He moved slightly and slid to the right. Haitian Lion originally punched the door in front of him!

At this time, the target was lost in front of him. Unexpectedly, his fist posture changed and he punched to the right. Before his punch came, Long Xing felt a strong wind blowing against his face. Knowing that something was wrong, he immediately returned his palm. block.

The Dead Leaf Palm was released as he wished, and the palm collided with his fist. Haitian Shi's fist was so fast that it hit Long Xing's palm with a "bang" punch. The two forces collided so hard that the air almost exploded.

In the first confrontation, Long Xing did not mobilize too much spiritual power. He purely used physical strength to collide with Haitian Lion's fist. I felt a burning pain, as if my palm had been burned with a soldering iron.

The two of them each took a step back. Haitian Shi made a spin and waved his surprisingly long iron fist again. This time it went straight to Long Xing's chest. The Tianshi flew towards him, and his entire body had a strong sense of oppression.

The fist brought a storm and smashed into Long Xing's chest. Suddenly, huge pressure burst out in the air, and bursts of pressure spread out, causing Long Xing's mind to change drastically.

But immediately, Long Xing's mind moved, he picked up the stool in front of him and swung it towards his iron fist. With a "pop" sound, Haitian Lion punched the wooden bench.

With a click, the wooden bench split from the middle, and the scattered wooden legs fell to the ground and rolled. This time, Haitian Lion's iron fist was extremely fierce and domineering. If it hits the physical body, it is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

The wooden stool was smashed with one punch, and Haitian Lion felt the pain in his heart. He couldn't help but sucked his lips and said coldly and angrily: "Why don't you dare to accept my fist? Are you trying to take advantage of it?"

"Hai Lao's fist is really strong! I admire it! But I want you to see the power of my palm!" Long Xing said, and suddenly hit another wooden stool behind him with a backhand palm.

There was only a "pop" sound as Long Xing's palm hit the wooden bench, and sawdust fell down one after another. His palms glowed with ink-colored light, and most of the wooden bench turned into sawdust and flew down. Long Xing immediately retracted his arm.

Long Xing said: "My palm, called the Dead Leaf Palm, only used 10% of my strength. If I had used more force, think about it, this wooden stool would be gone. How does it compare with your fist?" ?”

The wooden stools in the office are made of fine old nanmu, and the wood is so hard. However, he was able to send sawdust flying everywhere with his palm. The skill of his palm was truly astonishing and astonishing.

Compared to Haitian Lion smashing the wooden bench, or relying on the impact of the confrontation with Long Xing, the degree of damage caused is simply a world of difference.

Long Xing wanted to use this method to give Haitian Shi a warning and let him retreat in spite of the difficulties. Relying on fists and force will not bring you any benefits in front of yourself.

At this time, in addition to Haitian Lion, Mr. Lang, Zhang Liyun and the bodyguard in black suit who had climbed up in the room were also shocked by Long Xing's palm skills.

Haitian Lion lowered his head with deep guilt, as if he was not willing to give in, thought for a while, and finally made up his mind.

Hold your fists.

Haitian Shi took a step back and said: "Little brother, Hai Mou is really eye-opening. Today's incident has been revealed. Haitian Trading will not get involved in Hangji's land transportation for the time being. I will make a note of you first. See you later!"

After finishing speaking, he straightened his torn leopard print shirt and waved to the bodyguard in black suit: "A Biao, let's go!"

A gust of wind passed by, and without looking back, Haitian Lion led A Biao out of the office door.

Long Xing also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two Haitian lions leaving in a hurry like cheetahs. He did not want to have a head-on conflict with Tianhai Trading in Hangji's building, nor did he want to expose his spiritual power and methods.

After Haitian Shi was frightened away, Long Xing faced Mr. Lang who issued the certificate and said, "I'm sorry, but I have made another enemy for Hang Chi today. If not, they will push forward. Sooner or later, we will be forced to the point where we have no way out."

Mr. Lang waved his hand: "Long Xing, please sit down. Hang Chi is too weak. Without your arrival, Haitian Trading will become even more arrogant. I am very powerless."

"Long Xing, next, you have to try to strengthen Hang Chi, such as training a security team, so as to give Hang Chi a sense of security."

Long Xing took a look at the haggard and slightly weak Lang Zhongqiu, which indeed made people feel a sense of sadness.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lang. I have already planned the security team in my mind. After inspecting a few personnel, I started to form it. Didn't any of Hangji's employees come to work this afternoon? Why is it so deserted?"

Long Xing raised the questions in his heart.

"This is also something I want to discuss with you. The group of people we just recruited were instigated and threatened by people who left their posts. Some left, and some went directly to Yang's Wood Industry." Lang Zhongqiu was a little worried. said.

"Oh, so that's it. We were too merciful when the snake was bitten instead of dead." Long Xing's eyes flashed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and an employee ran in panting.