Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Xia Ning thought of Qin Xun's embarrassing nickname and was stunned, not understanding what was so scary about it.

The cultures of the Beautiful Country and the Dragon Country are different, but not that different!

That nickname can only make people laugh to death, it can't scare people to death.

Qin Xun urged Xia Ning.

"Say it quickly!"

Xia Ning was a little annoyed, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"Big...slut..."

Qin Xun's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly interrupted Xia Ning and said loudly.

"That's right!"

"Big Sad Biao!"

"It is me, Sang Biao!"

Xia Ning: "???"

When did he change his nickname?

Qin Xun looked at the translator expectantly and said.

"Master, please translate for me!"

The white translator, a big man, rolled his eyes and said.

"I won't turn it over."

Qin Xun smiled slightly and looked at Taylor and spoke in authentic American English.

"Your nickname is "Mad Dog", and my nickname is "Sang Biao". In Longguo, Sang Biao means Mad Dog's father."

The voice just fell.

Taro yelled "fuck" and punched him.

Qin Xun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and threw an uppercut as powerful as the wind and as fast as lightning.

"You're the one calling me mad dog?"

The hook was fast, accurate and powerful, hitting Taro on the chin.

Suddenly, Taro's head started buzzing, his vision went dark, and he staggered back. He subconsciously reached out for the wall and slowly sat down on the ground.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to stay awake. Looking at Qin Xun, who looked like a god in front of him, his heart was shocked.

who am I?

Where am i?

What am I going to do?

This sudden change frightened Taylor's translator, agent, and even Xia Ning, who hurriedly took a few steps back.

They didn't see what was happening.

It seemed as if Taro raised his fist to hit Qin Xun, and then suddenly a shadow flashed and attacked Taro.

They looked at Qin Xun in astonishment, their eyes fixed on his two arms hanging at his sides. They were clearly not moving!

What was that shadow just now?

Could it be a ghost?

But there was clearly a sound of breaking air. Could it really be Qin Xun’s fist?

Lightning Fist?

Qin Xun saw Tai Luo supporting himself with his hands on the floor, raising his upper body and staring at him.

He walked over, squatted, spread Taro's legs apart, grabbed his left foot with his left hand, grabbed his right foot with his right hand, and shouted.

"The magic of love goes round and round!"

Taylor: "???"

What is this for?

I didn’t even take off my pants!

And in front of so many people?

He was so anxious that he kicked his legs wildly and kept saying "fuck"!

Taylor's translator and agent were so anxious that they were jumping up and down, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop it, for fear of getting beaten in vain.

When Xia Ning saw this action, she knew that Qin Xun was going to grab Tai Luo's legs and spin around in circles, and her face turned pale with fright.

He is the world's number one boxer.

A great athlete who will go down in the history of boxing.

How could you endure such a great humiliation?

Xia Ning quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and hit Qin Xun on the back with a loud slapping sound.

"Let go!"

"Let go!"

"are you human?"

"Let go!"

Qin Xun couldn't hold on any longer, so he let go of his hands and ran away with his head in his hands.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm scared of you!"

Taylor breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Xia Ning beating Qin Xun so hard that he made him scream, he began to doubt his life for a moment.

Are there any experts?

Others didn't see it clearly, but he clearly saw that it was Qin Xun who made the move, and he almost knocked him out with an uppercut.

This is a boxing style that has no skills and is full of mistakes.

But it was so fast and fierce that it was impossible to defend against or stop it.

According to his experience, this person is either a super invincible master who is pretending to be stupid, or a half-baked person who just relies on his incredible physical fitness to fight.

Thinking of this, Taylor felt sad, and suddenly felt that all the suffering he had endured since childhood was a joke.

He has been praised as a genius since he was a child, and later he also thought he was a genius, but today he suddenly discovered that he was just a clown.

Qin Xun escaped from Xia Ning's clutches, walked up to Tai Luo, took off his mask, spat, and spoke loudly.

"Hold your hands to your legs without taking off your pants. My name is Sang Biao, remember that!"

After saying that, he turned around, grabbed Xia Ning's hand, which was as slippery as a loach, and walked towards the crowd of onlookers behind him.

Taylor looked at Qin Xun's back, stunned for a moment, remembered the information about Qin Xun he had read before, and quickly turned to look at his agent.

Seeing his agent nod in shock, he suddenly felt all his strength drained away.

Taro's hands were no longer able to support himself, and his upper body fell to the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

That sad guy is Qin Xun?

My opponent in seven days?

Is he the boxer sent by God to finish me off?

……

Qin Xun led the struggling Xia Ning towards the crowd of onlookers, scaring them so much that they screamed and ran away.

He walked towards the manager.

The manager ran to the left and then back. When he saw Qin Xun coming towards him with a smile on his face, he knew there was nowhere to hide. He hugged a standing sandbag tightly with both hands and said.

"If you hit them, you really can't hit me anymore!"

Qin Xun chuckled and said.

"Why should I hit you?"

"Am I, Qin, that kind of dirty person?"

The manager's face was pressed against the sandbag, revealing the resentful expression of a little woman. She pursed her lips and dared not speak, cursing constantly in her heart.

It's more than just dirty.

It's so bad that she got sores on the soles of her feet, pus oozing from her feet, her farts contain feces, and she gave birth to a son without an anus!

He just got a gold membership card, and suddenly broke in and started beating and smashing things. He also beat up Taro's bodyguards and beat up Taro himself.

He even wanted to grab someone's legs...and do something indecent in public.

Beast!

What a beast!

……

Qin Xun looked at the panicked manager and asked.

“easy!”

“easy!”

"Itsok!"

"Manager, what's your name?"

The manager hesitated for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

"My surname is Jiao..."

Qin Xun was stunned, then smiled and nodded.

"It's better to have the surname Jiao, it's better to have the surname Jiao!"

He let go of Xia Ning's hand, took out his cell phone, turned on the front camera, walked to the other side of the vertical sandbag, and pointed the phone at them.

"Manager Jiao, today is such a pleasant day. Let's take a group photo!"

Manager Jiao was confused. Looking at his sad face in the camera, he did not feel that today was a happy day.

Qin Xun smashed the sandbags in the venue and accused the store of poor quality and being a black shop.

Taylor's team was beaten up at the stadium.

Either of these two things would be an unbearable burden for him as a manager. Today is probably his last day working here.

Qin Xun adjusted the camera angle to frame both people and the sandbags, and said.

"Smile, come on, smile a little."

Manager Jiao grinned, a smile that was uglier than crying and somewhat funny.

Qin Xun pressed the shutter button to freeze the scene.

He put away his phone, put his arm around the manager's shoulders and said.

"I'm so sorry to bother you today."

"Every employee here will be compensated for mental damages. Feel free to ask for your price."

When Manager Jiao saw Qin Xun suddenly become so polite, he felt even more nervous.

"Well... I don't dare ask you for compensation for mental damage."

Qin Xun let go of his shoulders and said unhappily.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm being polite to you, but you want to take money out of my pocket?"

He pointed at Taro lying on the ground.

"He is the one who is paying you for mental damages!"

Manager Jiao looked at Taylor lying at the door, and his heart trembled.

And ask him to compensate us for mental damages?

It’s good enough that he didn’t make us lose money!

Qin Xun took Xia Ning's hand and walked towards the door. When passing by Tai Luo, he squatted down, held his hands with both hands, and said very embarrassedly.

"Sorry!"

Taylor squeezed out a sentence.

"Fuck you!"

Qin Xun shook his head, stood up and left.

"What kind of quality!"

Inside the venue, Manager Jiao and Taylor's agent stared at each other. Both of them felt a little nervous, and they both had awkward but polite smiles on their faces, and spoke in unison.

"Iamsosorry!"