Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

At this moment, the beauty at the front desk received a call from the secretary.

After hanging up the phone, the receptionist said to Mao Jun who was not far away: "You can go up, Director Li's office is on the sixteenth floor."

Mao Jun had cooperated with Li Dong before, and he had also been here, so he found the location of the stairs with ease.

In the elevator, Su Xiaoli said anxiously: "Master, it is said that Li Dong has a hot temper and is very difficult to provoke. What if he forces us to pay back the money?"

"Don't worry, there is a teacher in everything. I won't pay back any money. Instead, let him take the initiative to give me money, begging me to accept the money." Mao Jun said confidently.

Su Xiaoli tilted her head slightly to look at her master, only thinking that his confident appearance was really handsome.

But I was also very worried in my heart, Li Dong was a big shot in the entire magic city, if that Li Dong was determined to deal with the master, the master would definitely end badly.

Su Xiaoli's heart was full of ups and downs, and in a state of apprehension, the elevator came to the sixteenth floor.

Mao Jun sneered and said: "The one surnamed Li is planning to give me a bad blow."

Su Xiaoli asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong?"

"When I came here before, I was always greeted by a secretary. This time, no one came to greet me, which means that this Li person didn't take me seriously."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at Li Dong's door, and walked in without even pushing the door.

In the room, there was a fat man sitting on the boss's chair. He looked about 50 years old and was sipping tea with a teacup.

Li Dong said with a look of disdain: "I didn't expect you to have the face to come to see me. I gave you a deposit of 500 million yuan to help me change the feng shui of the factory, but I didn't expect you to be a liar and return the money to me." , you can go away."

The old god Mao Jun came to the sofa beside him at ease, raised his legs, and looked very natural, as if he had returned to his own home.

"If I set up a project here and give a deposit, I have no reason to spit out the money. This time I came here to ask you for money, and you still haven't given me the final payment of 500 million." Mao Jun Looking at Li Dong said.

"Crack!" Li Dong slammed the table and stood up angrily: "Made, do you think I'm easy to bully you little bastard? You still want to cheat my money, I think you want to die !"

Following Li Dong's angry voice, the door suddenly opened, and a group of security guards wearing security uniforms and holding black rubber batons came in.

Every security guard looked aggressive, holding his batons with his palms tightly, and they seemed to fight if they disagreed with each other.

Li Dong asked proudly: "Little bastard, I'll give you another chance, the 500 million deposit, you still don't want to pay it back?"

"There are rules in the industry. As a Feng Shui master, I will definitely not pay back the money I eat. On the contrary, you have to give me the balance." Mao Jun said indifferently.

"Go to Nima!" Li Dong yelled: "Give it to me, break his arm first. If you still dare not pay back the money, I will continue to fight. I'll take a look. Do you want it?" Money, I still want your life!"

Following Li Dong's big wave of his hand, more than a dozen security guards walked towards Mao Jun gearing up with grinning faces.

Mao Jun looked coldly at the security guards who came over: "I advise you not to do anything, otherwise you will be the only ones who will suffer."

"Dare to speak up when death is imminent."

Li Dong said mockingly: "The dozen or so security guards are all the elites of the security department. The worst ones are outstanding students who graduated from famous martial arts schools. Many of them have won awards in fighting competitions. Among them, the most powerful old Zhang , used to be the three-time city-level boxing champion of Modu."

"With you, a liar, what can you use to fight them?"

Not only Li Dong, but the group of security guards couldn't help laughing when they heard Mao Jun's words.

One of them laughed the most wildly. It was the captain of this group of security guards, that is, the three-world city-level boxing champion.

"As for this kind of thing, I tied both hands, and he is not my opponent."

"Hey, a weak chicken still dares to challenge the king, since you want to die so much, I'll make you happy!"

"Little bastard, kneel down to apologize to Li Dong, and return the money, maybe Li Dong will be able to forgive you with his mercy."

"Ha ha……"

Many security guards couldn't help laughing, they felt like they were playing a game of cat and mouse, and they enjoyed the fun very much.

"The forehead is sunken, red veins appear on the nose, and the Ford Palace is black."

Mao Jun looked at the crowd and said: "You all have the appearance of a bloody disaster. It seems that this calamity of yours will be on my body. Anyway, since it is your destiny, then I will go with the sky and let you go." You know that Feng Shui masters cannot be humiliated!"

What the hell!

It's so pretentious.

A catastrophe is imminent, and they dare to say that they have a bloody disaster.

After the group of security guards heard this, they were furious, raised the rubber batons in their hands, and rushed towards Mao Jun.

Mao Jun stood up unhurriedly, and moved his body lightly.

"Clap clap clap..."

A dense sound like fried beans came from Mao Jun's body.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in, Mao Jun raised his head and saw a black police baton falling on his head, and he punched subconsciously.

"Hoohoo!"

This punch carried the sound of howling wind, the sound was like the roar of tigers and leopards, just hearing it made people feel a little terrified.

"Oh!"

The security guard who rushed to the front was directly blasted out, and then Mao Jun did not retreat but advanced, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, no one could resist Mao Jun's punches and kicks.

The security guards fell to the ground one after another, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Good man, spare your life!"

Just when Mao Jun rushed in front of the last person and was about to punch him, that person was so frightened that his legs gave way and he knelt on the ground.

Mao Jun looked at the security captain kneeling in front of him with a sneer: "Three-time municipal boxing champion, that's all."

Li Dong's whole face turned red with anger: "Old Zhang, my name is Nima, I've made you lose my face, now go to the property and pay the bill, and get out!"

The security captain, Lao Zhang, quickly explained: "Dong Li, please calm down, this Mr. Mao has already practiced martial arts to the level of a tiger, leopard and thunder, let alone us, even if you take the national team Call them all, it’s not enough for Mr. Mao to beat him with one hand!”

As soon as this remark came out, the few remaining security guards who were writhing in pain on the ground suddenly showed horror.

Whether it's free combat or martial arts school background, they all hang out in this circle and have extremely high knowledge.

After being reminded by the captain, they suddenly remembered that when Mao Jun stood up, his body made a "cracking" sound like fried beans, which was obviously the sound of muscles and bones.

When Mao Jun punched, it was powerful and heavy, and the wind of the fist was like the roar of a beast, clearly reaching the realm of tiger, leopard and thunder.

This kind of person, in ancient times, was at the level of a grand master. If he served the emperor's family, at worst he would be a first-rank imperial guard with a knife next to the emperor to lead the imperial army.

Li Dong didn't know martial arts, he roared angrily: "It's all trash, excuses!"

At this moment, Li Dong saw Mao Jun walking towards him, and hurriedly said in fear: "You...what are you going to do? Don't come here..."