Double the dowry?Backhand married a passerby heroine

Chapter 101 Next year I will change to a Bugatti
"Bajiquan?"

Some fragments quickly flashed through Jiang Hao's mind.

He once watched the duel between Qin He, the master of Bajiquan, and Yang Song, the champion of Sanda, on TV.

It's more appropriate to say it's a confrontation than a beating.

From the beginning to the end, in less than half a minute, the battle was completely over.

And Qin He, the head of Bajiquan, except for posing a poss at the beginning, was beaten all the way through, without even a chance to resist, and was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

And the Bajiquan he is mastering now seems to be different from the one Qin He used.

The strength and strength of various punching techniques are all implicitly reflected in the brain. This feeling is as if he has experienced it personally. Thousands of times of practice, each attack method, appears in his mind one by one.

In addition to hand skills, there are also some legs and feet.

Such as horizontal kick, side kick, whip leg, etc., but there are not many moves.

Jiang Tian saw that the other party seemed to be distracted suddenly, and his eyes lit up.

While you are sick it kills you.

Ignoring the pain in the ten fingers, he clenched his fists again, raised his heels, and kicked the toes hard on the ground.

The whole person was like a hungry wolf, pounced towards Jiang Hao.

Just when his fist was about to land on Jiang Hao's face, he noticed that the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth seemed to move.

No, is he laughing?

"boom!"

As fast as the wind, as fast as electricity!
Such a word suddenly appeared in Jiang Tian's mind.

His chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy truck moving at high speed, his feet were off the ground, and he flew backwards.

In mid-air, his throat felt sweet, and blood surged up.

"puff!"

Shock!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Judging from Jiang Tian's shot just now, he is definitely a Lianjiazi, and he is definitely a powerful character.

But just now, what did they see?
This guy flew out.

And still spit out blood and flew out.

"It's amazing!" This is the only thought in Jiang Tian's mind now.

After learning Sanda, he has punched eight hundred if not a thousand punches in the underground boxing arena in Kyoto, but he has never suffered such a serious injury.

One punch, just one punch left him with internal injuries.

The heart-piercing pain in his body made him wonder whether his liver and lungs had been shattered.

"Cousin!"

Zhao Zhijie yelled out in horror, and was even more terrified in his heart.

He had never seen how terrifying the Jiang family was, but he had heard it from other places.

This family is famous for protecting the calf. So far, no one has dared to blatantly make things difficult for the Jiang family.

More than 20 years ago, a big boss with assets of over [-] million yuan offended the Jiang family. In the end, the company went bankrupt and his wife and children were separated. I heard that he is still begging at Changshengmen.

Jiang Hao looked at his hand in surprise, he didn't seem to use much force, why did he vomit blood.

"release!"

Zhao Zhijie wanted to help Jiang Tian up, but the other party's body swung violently and broke free from his hands.

"Cousin, how are you? Do you want me to call an ambulance?"

"What's the matter with you? Is there any law? You dare to hit someone in public. Xiao Liu, call the police."

Zhao Zhijie glanced at the security guard, thinking that this guy was probably there to deliver food, so he asked him to call the police.

"Ha!" Jiang Hao sneered, stared at Zhao Zhijie and said, "Now you know there is a law? What were you doing just now?"

"I just didn't..."

Zhao Zhijie suddenly felt that what the other party said was very reasonable. Even if the police called the police now, the police would at most just qualitatively fight each other when they came. There are so many eyes watching here.

and many more!

He suddenly saw two women hiding far away, the young and beautiful one, holding a mobile phone in his hand all the time, and the camera was pointed in their direction.

Was recorded?

When did it start?

"Ahem!" Zhao Zhijie coughed in embarrassment, and stopped mentioning the police.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you... ah... Mr. Jiang, are you injured?"

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the door, and a woman in a long white dress walked in quickly stepping on high heels.

Jiang Hao frowned.

Just now He Sihui said that Lin Feng and Ning Shiqi of Yongcheng Technology were nearby, and now this young man named Jiang Tian also knew Ning Shiqi, and he had already found here. It seems that Jiang Tian's identity is not simple ah.

Surname Jiang?

Only then did Jiang Hao realize that the other party had said that his surname was Jiang when he reported his family name just now.

Could it be the "ginger" in Han Baixiong's mouth?

His heart sank, if the other party was really that "Jiang", it might be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

"I'm fine." Jiang Tian wiped his mouth with his hand, then looked at Jiang Hao with a smile.

"You're fine."

After leaving such an inexplicable sentence, he turned around and walked outside, but he didn't even look at He Sihui's place, as if this incident was just an innocuous episode.

Ning Shiqi glanced at Jiang Hao suspiciously, but didn't see anything special, and then hurriedly chased him out.

"Uh that..."

Zhao Zhijie had a headache. Why did this cousin come to his hotel without saying hello in advance?

Come on, come, and cause such a thing, I don't know if it will affect their hotel.

He quickly put away his distracting thoughts, and said with a sneer: "Several, I'm really sorry, to express my apologies, I will waive your consumption today."

Jiang Hao ignored him, but walked up to Ma Zhiyuan, looked at his swollen face, frowned and said:

"Go to the hospital first."

Ma Zhiyuan nodded, his side face was swollen like a bun, it hurt even to touch it, let alone speak.

"Let's go."

Jiang Hao and the others left the hotel and asked Sun Wei and Li Na to go back first.

Originally, He Sihui was supposed to go home first, but this woman refused to leave anyway, saying that it was because of her that President Ma was injured, and he wanted to send him to the hospital together, so Jiang Hao had no choice but to let her go.

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor checked Ma Zhiyuan first.

Fortunately, it's just a soft tissue contusion, and it's nothing serious. Just rest for two days.

Then he prescribed some medicine and gave him some advice.

After sending Ma Zhiyuan back to his residence, Jiang Hao drove He Sihui home.

"Jiang Hao."

On the co-pilot, He Sihui looked sideways frequently.

"what happened?"

"I'm really sorry about what happened today. If it wasn't for me, you and President Ma wouldn't..."

"You don't have to blame yourself." Jiang Hao turned his head and smiled at her, then continued:
"Didn't the doctor say that there's nothing serious about Zhiyuan? He's thick-skinned, so he'll be fine if he gets slapped a few more times. Besides, that guy didn't catch anything either."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Don't think about it. I still count on you to make good money for me in the future. I can change to a Bugatti next year."

"........."

He Sihui was at a loss for words for a while.

Who is this? Could it be that I worked hard just to change him to a Bugatti?

(End of this chapter)