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More than ten minutes later, more than a dozen vans roared to a stop in front of He Feibai's company, and more than 100 people got out of the vehicles, also carrying weapons such as steel pipes and iron bars in their hands.

After the group got out of the car and opened up the line of defense, a Rolls Royce stopped behind them, and a man in a custom-made suit got out of the car.

In his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing gold inlaid jade in his hands, and a cigar in his mouth, he has the air of a big boss.

After Lin Xiangyang saw it, he laughed and said, "As expected of a big boss who started from a mixed society, no matter how rich he is, he can't escape this kind of low-level bad taste."

Jiang Mi'er asked: "Will he wear famous brands and jewelry to affect my beating?"

Lin Xiangyang was stunned by her strange brain circuit, and replied in a daze: "Uh...maybe more expensive clothes are more difficult to cut, why don't you try it later?"

"Good idea!" Jiang Mi'er actually agreed, and then stared at the suit owner with great interest.

Then she said, "Why don't we go down and fight? The space here is too small to enjoy the fight."

"That's exactly what I mean." Lin Xiangyang smiled and walked to the first floor first.

Seeing Lin Xiangyang and Jiang Mi'er coming down, He Feibai immediately pointed at them to complain to the man in the suit.

"Boss, it's these two people who overthrew my people, and they still have some skills."

The man in the suit asked, "How many of you did they beat? How long did it take?"

"Two people beat us more than 50 times, and it took about 2 minutes." He Feibai still had lingering fears when he recalled the scene of being beaten just now.

The man in the suit nodded, and said to Lin Xiangyang: "Brother, you two are indeed capable, but they are far from the opponents of my Four King Kongs."

"How about this, you all kneel down and kowtow to He Feibai to admit your mistake, and I'll take it as an end of the story, how about it?"

Lin Xiangyang retorted indifferently: "You don't ask what is right and who is wrong, and you want to punish us?"

The man in the suit shouted: "I don't care who is right and who is wrong, as long as you bully my people, I have to help them out."

"I will give you two choices now, either kneel down and admit your mistakes, or become disabled."

While looking at the man in the suit seriously, Lin Xiangyang evaluated the strength and role of the man in his heart.

"It's not difficult to see from his logic of evaluating first and then persuading surrender, this guy's mind is obviously much deeper than that of He Feibai."

"If I can subdue him smoothly, and let him take care of all the troubles in the future, then I will save a lot of trouble."

Seeing that Lin Xiangyang didn't speak, the man in the suit scolded again: "Since you don't choose, then I'll help you choose the third way. I'll beat you up first and then make you kowtow to apologize."

"Brothers, give it to me!"

The man in the suit had turned into a general at this time, and under his call, more than 100 of his subordinates rushed towards Lin Xiangyang and Jiang Mi'er with weapons in their hands.

Looking at the people rushing up, Lin Xiangyang still looked at Jiang Mi'er calmly: "He wants to beat us up first, then press down and kowtow to admit our mistakes, do you agree?"

Jiang Mi'er said contemptuously: "In my dictionary, there is only fighting and not admitting defeat. If you want to kneel, kneel yourself, don't drag me."

Lin Xiangyang laughed and said, "If you don't want to kneel down, then it's even more impossible for me. You have to protect me later!"

"Don't worry, there are just over 100 people, I guarantee you won't die." After Jiang Mi'er finished speaking, she rushed out first.

One side is like a torrential flood, and the other side is like a boat floating in the sea. The contrast between the situation is too obvious.

However, the plot of putting out the fire with ice water as the man in the suit thought did not appear. Jiang Mi'er led Lin Xiangyang to fight tenaciously in the crowd, knocking down his men one by one.

The man in the suit said to the four tough men beside him, "Go down and make a quick decision, finish work early and go home early for dinner."

"Yes, boss!"

As soon as the four stalwarts entered the field, the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically, and their fighting power was also really strong, Jiang Mi'er was so entangled by them that he couldn't get away.

After Lin Xiangyang saw it, he sighed and said, "Even a killer can be trapped. These four guys are really not easy. They are qualified to be my right-hand assistants."

After Jiang Mi'er was trapped, the other hundreds of people all violently attacked Lin Xiangyang.

Lin Xiangyang shouted fiercely: "Grass, you really think I'm easy to bully! Then I'll let you have a taste of my strength."

He squeezed his fists and charged forward, skillfully dodging the steel and iron bars while attacking the man in the suit.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first. If you dare to send out all your capable generals, then wait to eat my fist."

After getting out of Jiang Mier's sight, Lin Xiangyang killed the man in the suit in a few rounds.

"Punch me!" Lin Xiangyang raised his fist and slammed at the man in the suit.

The man in the suit snorted coldly: "It would be a big mistake for you to catch me. I am the most powerful of them all. You are dead!"

The man in the suit clenched his fists and confronted Lin Xiangyang, blatantly and fearlessly.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound erupted, and the man in the suit flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Lin Xiangyang stepped forward and walked over to lift him up.

"Everyone stop, your boss is in my hands!"