Everyone on the high platform didn't look very good.
They were more nervous than those on the other side of the ring.
After all, this involves assets worth hundreds of millions. If you are not careful, you may fall into an abyss.
The duel between the two people on the stage, every move touched their little hearts.
"I didn't expect that he actually touched the threshold of perfect internal strength!" The old man standing behind Jiang Chuyu couldn't help but exclaimed, "No wonder the Han family can be so stubborn at the negotiation table. Deng Rong will definitely lose."
Hearing the words, Jiang Chuyu leaned forward a little, and the old man standing behind her immediately leaned down and listened.
"Uncle Zhong, do you think Wu Qian has reached the level of inner strength?"
Uncle Zhong shook his head slightly: "Not yet, I just have a god with perfect inner strength. I haven't reached the state of perfect inner strength yet. At most, I have touched the threshold."
"Then...are you sure Uncle Zhong?" Jiang Chuyu asked in a low voice, "We were entrusted by Xu Jing to help him obtain the Qin family's real estate property. If we succeed, we can get his help. In this way, I will The Jiang family’s position will not be so embarrassing.”
Uncle Zhong nodded and said: "Don't worry, miss. Don't say that he has just touched the threshold of perfect inner strength. Even if he has already reached perfect inner strength, the little old man is sure to deal with him. After all, there are levels of perfect inner strength."
"In this case, Uncle Zhong will have to worry about it." Jiang Chuyu said softly, and then patiently watched the competition on the ring.
After the two people on the ring exchanged dozens of moves, it turned out just as Uncle Zhong said. While Deng Rong was retreating continuously, Wu Qian caught him in the gap and broke his right hand with a punch.
In order to avoid future troubles, Wu Qian did not stop and broke Deng Rong's other arm, and then he snorted and kicked him off the ring.
"My hands are useless. I'm afraid you won't be able to use your Xingyi Fist in the shape of a tiger and a crane in the future. It's my kindness, Miss Han's, to spare you your life. Otherwise, with my temper, Wu Qian, you will definitely die!"
Wu Qian snorted coldly, then looked at the other three people on the high platform, and asked coldly: "Who will teach me next?"
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded as they looked at the arena that was covered in devastation.
They never expected that two ordinary mortals could be so powerful. They could tear apart the concrete with just one punch and one kick.
The fist wind seemed to tear the air apart, and even those sitting in the audience could feel the pain in the face.
The dull sound of each fist and foot collision was like the dull thunder in the sky, making their heads tingle.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that ordinary people could achieve this level of strength without the help of computer special effects.
Do you think the special effects in the TV series and anime I watched before were not fictional, but realistic?
Especially Wu Qian, after shouting the words "Who is next", he gave everyone an almost absurd visual impact:
He is obviously half buried in the earth, but he can still be so awesome. It feels like this guy just dug up the earth where he was buried alive, and then jumped up and down in front of the black and white impermanence!
Even though Zhao Yunhao was mentally prepared, he only came to his senses after hearing Wu Qian's shout.
He didn't expect that two ordinary people could fight to such an extent. This was completely beyond his understanding of ring competition.
After a long time, he turned his head, looked at Ling Yi and said quietly: "Are you sure you want to compete here?"
Ling Yi nodded, with a relaxed and indifferent look on his face. He even pointed at the potholes on the stage and said, "They don't have any technical skills here. I'll go up and give you some technical work later."
Hearing this, Zhao Yunhao slapped himself in the face: "I shouldn't have asked you the damn thing!"
Everyone on the high platform was silent for a moment, and finally Fu Renjie spoke: "Since you are all so humble, I won't be polite."
After saying that, he winked, and a strong man sitting behind him stood up and walked towards the ring with strong pressure.
"Let me make it clear that none of you are allowed to interfere with the property left by the Qin family. Not only that, all of you will also give me half of the equity in your own property. This is not a discussion, but a notification."
As Fu Renjie said this, he pulled Chen Ai into his arms and gave his big greasy hands a soft home in front of everyone.
Facing the heated gazes of the audience, Chen Ai not only did not feel shy, but instead felt an indescribable pleasure. She even deliberately puffed out her chest, her face filled with relief and pride.
The person Gu Yu brought was already useless, so he was most anxious: "Fu, what the hell are you talking about? That's not what you said at the negotiation table!"
"I'm negotiating with you to give you face, but it's a pity that you don't listen. Who can be blamed?" Fu Renjie snorted coldly and pinched Chen Ai hard, causing Chen Ai to cry out.
He himself laughed a few times, then looked at Yang Che and others with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "You must admit your mistakes, and stand upright when you are beaten. If you forget the rules passed down by our ancestors, I will do it today." Help you recall memories!"
Fu Renjie spoke so domineeringly that Chen Ai's face lit up.
She even glanced at Jiang Chuyu and Han Ruoxue with disdain, her eyes seemed to say, that's all you can do.
After looking at the two of them, she glanced at the corner opposite the ring, the proud look on her face completely unable to be concealed.
Although she didn't speak, both Wang Qixiang and Zhao Yunhao could guess that what she wanted to express at this time must be: 'Trash, see clearly, I am about to soar into the sky and become the first lady of Jiangling. Got it! '
"Fu, if you haven't pooped cleanly, go back to Shaozhou and stop spreading your farts here!" Yang Che shouted lightly with a sullen face.
If it were in the past, Fu Renjie would definitely go back to Shaozhou as soon as Yang Che said this, but this time, he was not afraid at all, and even said tit for tat:
"Yang Che, you have been the number one person in Jiangling for so many years. Is it time to move your butt? After sitting on a chair for so long, are you not afraid of getting hemorrhoids?"
Seeing that Fu Renjie was so disrespectful to Yang Che, Uncle Long who was standing behind him immediately wanted to take action, but was stopped by Yang Che: "Don't worry, I want to see if his surnamed Fu has the ability to challenge us alone. Masters from four states!”
On the ring, the burly man with a strong back and strong waist glanced at Wu Qian. He didn't even give a fist-cup salute, but only said with disdain, "Shaozhou, Hong Chengxiang."
Seeing that the other party was so rude, Wu Qian didn't even bother to return the greeting. He only responded coldly: "Wing Chun, Ip Man!"
After he finished speaking, he still seemed to feel dissatisfied, so he added another sentence: "For people like you, I will beat you ten times!"
