But it was said that after Liu Lang entered the box where Xiao Zhuge was, the door was immediately closed.
A dozen thugs all crowded into the box.
Next to Xiao Zhuge stood a man with a stern face.
From the looks of it, he is a master raised by little Zhuge.
Samba looked at Liu Lang with a smile, as if it had nothing to do with him.
But it was obvious that Samba wanted to see how Xiao Zhuge would deal with Liu Lang.
"You beat me by 160 million?" Little Zhuge raised his head and looked at Liu Lang. Seeing that he didn't know him, he quickly checked in his mind whether Liu Lang was the heir of a big family in the province. .
But soon, Xiao Zhuge confirmed that there was no one named Liu Lang among the big families in the provincial capital.
I couldn't help but feel calm in my heart.
Liu Lang asked back: "Are you Xiao Zhuge?"
"So what?" Xiao Zhuge stood up and came to Liu Lang: "Boy, I don't care where you came from, but now I give you two choices. First, admit that you have tricked a prankster, and then Go outside and declare your mistake to those gamblers, and I will only break one of your legs as punishment, so that you can still have a life."
"The second thing..." There was a touch of cruelty on the corner of Xiao Zhuge's mouth: "That is, if you refuse to admit it, let me beat you until you admit it. But, if I really want to do it, it will not be as simple as just one leg. .”
Liu Lang also laughed: "Then what do you mean, not only do you want to swallow my ten million, but you also want to confuse right and wrong?"
"Haha, haha, boy, you are so brave!" Xiao Zhuge was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You don't seem to realize your situation yet! Okay, in that case, let you get to know me first. Bros."
Turning around, he wanted his men to take action.
However, there’s no waiting for those goons to take action.
Liu Lang moved.
He grabbed Xiao Zhuge by the collar.
Throw it to the ground.
boom!
Little Zhuge suddenly fell on his face, his nose was bleeding, and his head felt dizzy.
"Damn, little bastard, you're looking for death!" Xiao Zhuge cursed as soon as he touched his face.
There are still people who are so arrogant in their own territory.
"Kill him! Kill him!" Xiao Zhuge roared loudly.
However, Liu Lang stepped on Xiao Zhuge's right hand and rubbed it gently. The pain made Xiao Zhuge scream, "Ahhhh!"
"Whoever moves, I will destroy your hand!" Liu Romantic said casually.
"Don't move!" Xiao Zhuge shouted immediately.
He was really afraid that Liu Lang would crush his whole hand: "What on earth do you want to do? I'm warning you, you'd better let me go first, otherwise, even if you have wings, you won't be able to fly out of here. .”
Liu Lang ignored Xiao Zhuge at all, glanced at Samba, and then fell on the document on the table.
Walked over, picked up the file and took a look.
Xiao Zhuge took the opportunity to hide aside and glared at Liu Lang.
Samba provoked discord and said: "Little Zhuge, aren't you known as the smartest person in the world? Tsk tsk, you were beaten in your own territory. It seems that you are still far behind compared to your grandfather."
"Samba, stop talking nonsense!" Xiao Zhuge's face was livid. When he saw Liu Lang looking at the document as if no one was around, he immediately roared: "What are you all still doing? Do it!"
The thugs rushed towards Liu Lang.
The man who was standing next to Xiao Zhuge punched Liu Lang.
The other party was invited by Xiao Zhuge to control the situation, with an annual salary of tens of millions.
A true master of inner strength.
However, before the opponent's fist could touch Liu Lang.
Liu Lang didn't even raise his eyelids, he just raised his hand, easily grabbed the opponent's fist, and then pressed it down.
Click!
Directly break the arm of the internal strength master.
Xiao Zhuge's pupils shrank.
Soon enough, the other thugs rushed towards Liu Lang.
Liu Lang took the paper in his hand and threw it out.
The paper was like a sharp blade, slitting the throat of the thug at the front, and then flew back into Liu Lang's hand.
Because the speed was so fast, there was no trace of blood on the edge of the paper.
As the thug fell to the ground, blood surged from his neck, the rest of the thugs felt their hair standing on end and retreated one after another. Where could they dare to move forward?
Liu Lang ignored the other thugs, flicked the paper in his hand, and asked Xiao Zhuge: "You are really selling organs here, right?"
Little Zhuge was also stunned.
Liu Lang's move was too terrifying.
Kill one of his men by slitting his throat with a piece of white paper.
This couldn't help but remind him of the super master that his grandfather admired so much, Yuan Shi.
"You, who are you?" Cold sweat began to break out on Xiao Zhuge's forehead.
"Answer me!" Liu Lang shouted.
"Gah, little Zhuge, it seems that apart from your brain, that's all you have!" Before Little Zhuge could speak, the man named Samba stood up.
With contempt in his eyes, he stared at Liu Lang provocatively: "You have some tricks. I also heard that the martial arts of the Chinese nation are powerful. Originally, I didn't want to meddle in other people's business. But since Xiao Zhuge and I are partners, today, I will help Little Zhuge."
He turned to Xiao Zhuge and said: "Little Zhuge, today I will help you destroy this kid. When you look back, don't forget to thank me. Haha, I don't want much, just five million."
Xiao Zhuge was already a little afraid of Liu Lang.
Normally, he would not make a loss-making transaction.
However, I just saw Liu Lang's technique of flying paper to kill people. Although I didn't confirm Liu Lang's identity, I didn't dare to do it rashly again.
Now that Samba takes the initiative, Xiao Zhuge naturally wants to let Samba test Liu Lang.
"Okay! Samba! I heard that your Muay Thai skills are amazing. According to our Chinese saying, you have reached the level of a little master. If you can help me today, let alone five million, from now on, I will pay for every transaction." I’ll give you a 5% commission.”
"It's a deal!" Samba grinned and took off his shirt.
The muscle mass is obvious.
There are bandages on the abdomen and arms.
Samba was filled with murderous intent.
He is indeed a practicing master.
"Boy, what's wrong with little Zhuge selling organs? Haha, if we didn't sell organs, I don't know how many rich people would have died long ago." Samba said in not proficient Mandarin: "But, does this have anything to do with you? ? Is it possible that you still want to be a hero? Haha, this world is dominated by the jungle. If you don’t have any ability, if you want to be a hero, the final result will be to lose your life. "
He stretched out his middle finger, pointed it towards Liu Lang, and then pointed to the ground: "Boy, I'll give you a chance to kneel down."
brush!
However.
Liu Lang suddenly took action.
Use that piece of paper again.
Samba's middle finger was cut off directly.
Samba screamed: "Boy, you asked for this! Look at the punch!"
In anger, Samba turned into a cheetah in the jungle and pounced towards Liu Lang.
Although there is only a distance of two meters.
But Samba turned into an afterimage.
