The system asks me to pick up trash

Both Chang Xiangsi and Master Zeng cast vicious glances at the backs of Xiao Yi and Guo Baohua walking away side by side.

This time, they failed to implement Wu Mou's plan well.

I don't know how he will be whipped by Young Master Long again.

The turmoil has not yet passed, and people in the distance are shouting and pushing each other wave after wave.

"Chairman, let's go and see the excitement."

After all, Xiao Yi was a young man, and he was very curious. When Xiao Yi saw it, he was about to walk over.

When Xiao Yi walked over, although the people didn't look at him directly, they all backed away to the two sides, and there was a path in the middle.

Xiao Yi came to the center of the crowd easily.

I saw several people lying on the ground.

There was a strong young man with a haughty face, kicking those people with his feet:
"I told you to fight with me. Lin Zhigao is gone. His position in front of First Young Master Long is mine. I will take the fourth place."

"Zhao Le, don't be too rampant. With this appearance, you will definitely end up like Lin Zhigao, and retreat into the world in despair."

One of them lying on the ground said.

"You haven't been beaten enough, you dare to beep with me, I will kick you to death."

Zhao Le kicked the rich second generation again and again.

"Zhao Le, let me tell you, don't bully others too much, wait for the day when we join hands to hack you once.

See if you are still rampant in the future? "

"CNM, are you still competing? Is your mouth itchy? See if I don't slap you to death." Zhao Le said,

The strong body turned around and slapped the person who scolded him just now.

This time, those people lying on the ground stopped.

When he passed by these rich second generations just now, he heard them bragging.

Then they deliberately showed off their identity as the rich second generation and bumped into him.

This pissed him off.

That's right, it's the right time for him to step up to replace Lin Zhigao, so why not just this time.

Vigorously raise your own prestige, and also hit the arrogance of these rich second generations?
"He's the one who wants to be next to First Young Master Long, the fourth throne tonight?"

"It is said that there is another Shang Qiang who has learned martial arts in Wudang Mountain. It is said that tonight, he will also compete for the fourth place, but he has not shown himself."

"But some people say that Shang Qiang likes to help others the most. He is full of pride and has friends in the world. Such a person is not the best candidate for Young Master Long."

People's comments on Zhao Le and Shang Qiang are completely opposite.

At this time, a very polite voice came from behind Xiao Yi:

"Friend, excuse me, let me let me see how my friend is doing?"

Xiao Yi looked back at this person, it was a young man.

"Brother Shang is here."

The group of people who were beaten by Zhao Le shouted in surprise when they saw Shang Qiang's figure.

Xiao Yi made way for Shang Qiang, and saw Shang Qiang squatting down to ask the person who fell on the ground.

"You weren't broken, were you?"

"Brother Shang, it was Zhao Le who beat us up like this, you must avenge us."

Shang Qiang saw that several people's front teeth had been kicked away, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

There was also someone whose arm had been kicked off, who was yelling in a low voice.

"Come here! There are wounded here, take them to the hospital quickly." Shang Qiang shouted to the security guard.

Watching his friends being carried away, Shang Qiang glared at Zhao Le:

"Why did you hit them?"

"They deserve a beating, and I've also heard that you're fighting me for fourth place.

So, let's fight it out and see who is more suitable for the fourth position? "

Shang Qiang looked at Zhao Le's aggressive posture and shook his head:
"I'm not interested in the fourth place, I'm just here for the party."

"Pretend to be garlic, who will believe it, since you are here, you can accept it."

boom!
Zhao Le's voice just fell.

A punch landed on Shang Qiang's body, Shang Qiang did not dodge, but frowned:

"Your fourth place, no one is arguing with you, listen carefully!" After finishing speaking, Shang Qiang was about to leave with his chest up and his head held high.

Seeing that Shang Qiang didn't take him seriously, Zhao Le became annoyed,
"Made, I'm one of the best in this scene, you act like you didn't see me.

It's too f*cking to look down on Lao Tzu. "

Zhao Lefei kicked Shang Qiang's back.

Shang Qiang rushed forward, and just as he was about to fall to the ground, his right arm and palm slammed onto the ground.

With the rebound of the ground, the body rises strongly.

"Very good, don't you have some skills? Come on, try it with me."

Seeing Shang Qiang's real tricks, Zhao Le yelled like a rascal on the road.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

A voice sounded, Zhao Le looked forward, and immediately stood with hands down, no longer arrogant.