The First Chaos In History

Vol 3 Chapter 30: Punch Jiang Menshen

If bad guys are in groups and they are not afraid of misfortune, I think that will be the place except Liuxia.

I asked Qin Hui while driving, "Are you familiar with Liu Xiahui?"

Qin Hui said in surprise: "Aren't you planning to send me there, right?"

"What are you thinking about, his brother."

"His younger brother is..." The old guy deserves to be a treacherous minister who knows history well: "Liu Xia-Pirate?"

I smiled and said, "It fits your temperament, right?"

Qin Hui shook his head and said, "It's not a style..."

...

When I got to the old place, the conspicuous beer stall was still there, and the guy was the same as the last time. The surrounding environment hadn't changed much. I took Qin Hui to sit down, feeling a little flustered.

In a place, if the person in charge of it changes, there will definitely be some changes. Now everything is the same, which shows that Liu Xia Bacheng has not stood up. With his virtue, Kyogen is also released, and the red, yellow and green Sanmao are also offended. There is only a dead end if you can't suppress the array.

It’s also because I didn’t pay enough attention to him. In terms of ability, it’s absolutely no problem for the first thieves of the ages to occupy an urban-rural junction, but classmate Liu Xia ate the unprocessed temptation grass, and his identity was still hovering between the thief and the ragged one, kicking people. It's not for fun when it suddenly becomes the king of trash in the field.

At this time, I saw an acquaintance-Hongmao strolling over from the side of the road with a few people. I hurriedly said to Qin Hui, "Head down!" I didn't want to mess with these little gangsters again until things were clear.

The guy who could avoid the red hair but could not hide from the beer stall, he walked by and just wanted to ask us what we want, and after a glance at me, he suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this... Brother Qiang? Our boss often yells at you!"

I was very happy: This beer stall really let Liu Xia take it down.

Since it is my own territory, I raised my head and said slowly, "Where is your boss?"

The boy beckoned and shouted, "Hong Mao. Where's Boss Wang?"

Hongmao also recognized me, rushed over, nodded and bowed to smoke me. This is the first time I have experienced the feeling of being the boss, and I couldn't help but say in a tone of voice: "Where is Pharaoh, let him come to see me."

Hongmao smiled and said: "Our boss..." Speaking of what this Hongmao seemed to have, he scratched his head after a pause, "He...goed to work out."

"Fitness?" As I was wondering, I saw Liu Xia coming here from a distance, her back still couldn't straighten up, but she was dressed quite generously, with a small silk shirt, straight trousers, and walking with her hands behind her back. . Carrying a bag that is not too big or small, I don't know what's in it.

I asked Hongmao: "Your boss Wang's'career' is developing very smoothly?"

Speaking of this, Hong Mao said with admiration: "Don't mention it, you can't accept it. Our boss led us to the next nightclub as soon as you left. You must know that people like us can only go in for a little bit of money. It's cheap. Everyone sees places with faces and faces, and our boss just said, "I'll be the only one here in the future, please, please." What do you think the result?"

Qin Hui said: "How is it?"

Hong Mao said: "The opponent will hit our boss when he comes up.

I said, "Bullshit! What happened later?"

Qin Hui asked, "Liu...your boss beat them all away?"

Hong Mao beamed his eyes and said, "Our boss didn't fight back at all, and started to take off his pants. What do you guess afterwards?"

I was stunned and said: "The other party just happened to be proud of this?"

Hongmao glared at me and continued to say to Qin Hui: "Our boss, he actually peeed in public, no matter how the other party beat him, or even cut him with a knife, he didn't stop him. Our boss didn’t do anything until he was done. Tie the pants..."

I patted my heart and said, "Stop!" This is too disgusting!

"Since then no one has robbed us of business from the nightclub."

I said, "Really. You took down the paid toilets along the way too, right?"

Hong Mao glared at me and left angrily. It seemed that Liu Xia looked like a human being in their eyes now, that was not to be blasphemy.

Liu Xia saw me far away. Come over with a smile: "Xiaoqiang is here?"

I looked at the bag in his hand curiously and asked, "I heard you went to exercise. What did you get?"

Liu Xia embarrassedly took out a few discarded bottles and cans from the bag. I saw no one around, and whispered: "The old problem has not been corrected. Do you know who you are now?"

Liu Xia said, "I was confused at the beginning, and almost showed my feet several times. After a long time, I gradually understood." Liu Xia said, took out a pile of papers from his pocket, and I took them. Look, see that it says: "You are Liuxia." There are also a few pictures that say "You are not only the king of trash, you are also the ferocious Liuxia", and "the king of trash and Liuxia are the same person"...

I watched it for a while and smiled: "Does it work?"

Liu Xia said: "It's not very useful, Wang Jun doesn't know how to read."

"Then later, you won't stop recognizing me while talking for a while, will you?"

Liu Xia said: "It won't happen anymore. There was a period of repetition that was particularly severe. Just like a sudden cold and sudden heat, sometimes it can go back and forth several times within a minute, and you will get used to it slowly. The **** is a little bit **** in the future, but I still know it in my heart. Then there is—" Liu Yi raised the **** bag in his hand, "I have been used to it for many years, but it is not so easy to change it. If I have the time, I will take a walk around in fitness. For a stroll, a dime is also money."

Speaking of history, there is no shortage of SS in all kinds of places. Those with a good waist, those with small feet, and those who can chant poems and make land, this is the first time I have heard of this love of rags.

Qin Hui knew that he would have to live with the broken child king in the future, flattering: "Mr. Liu Xia's method of increasing income and reducing expenditure is very special."

Liu Xia glanced at Qin Hui and asked me: "This is"

I hurriedly said: "This is a friend I brought you to live with you for a while."

Liu Xia leaned over and shook hands with Qin Hui: "Welcome, welcome, you will be responsible for this beer stall and the garbage collection station in the future."

Qin Hui:"……"

I whispered to Liuxia's ear: "This guy has enough brains, but you can't listen to what he says." Although this red, yellow and green sanmao is not a good thing, I'm really afraid that Qin Hui will instigate them. It’s not a good idea to create Liuxia, either because several charged toilets dump each other.

Finally settled the old traitor. I drove to the pawnshop, and from Liuxia, I found a Passat following me all the time. After giving it to him a few times, he slowed down and crouched behind my ass. When I was about to get out of the road, this guy suddenly copied in front of me, and started to leave me intentionally or unintentionally, and finally this kid tried **** the edge of a deserted beach. A wheel pinned me to the side of the road.

As soon as I stepped on the brakes, I almost flew out. When the car stopped, I couldn't wait to put my head out and cursed, "You bastard, can you drive?"

Unexpectedly, the other party rushed more than me, and if he jumped out of the car without a word, the door could not be closed. Pointing to me and shouting: "You come down!"

This man was about a year or two younger than me, but he had a big beard and he was about the same size as me, but he was a bit stronger than me.

I let out a "hey" and got out of the car with the brick bag. Although he is a bit stronger than me, but I am not afraid of him, except for those great guys in my school. Our Xiaoqiang brother has a very high winning rate in 1V1 battles.

The big beard looked at me carefully, and asked angrily, "Are you Xiao Qiang?"

The other party knew who I was, and I mentioned it a little bit in my heart. Don't be someone I offended waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against me, right? If this is the case, it would be broken. People must be well prepared.

But after I watched it for a long time, there was no one else except the beard in the car. The surrounding area was desolate, and there was no ambush.

The bearded man asked, "Do you know me?"

I shook my head.

The beard asked again, "Are you Sanda King?"

I nodded. Since he knows that I am the King of Sanda, he should be more polite to me, right?

It doesn't matter if I know this nod. The beard screamed with anger: "You are the **** Sanda king!"

I was puzzled for a while, so I had to take out the phone and use a mind-reading technique on him, only to see the scene of the martial arts conference above. The bearded man stood on the podium, holding a trophy like a big horn in one hand. Holding the certificate of bronzing in the other hand, write three characters on it: Sanda King!

I only took a moment to understand it all: As for the Sanda King finals, neither I nor Liangshan participated in the finals. The most powerful contender before this was Duan Sirius. To attract attention, Duan Sirius even played " In the end, I punched and vomited blood in the team competition. The wonderful part of the martial arts conference was actually over. After that, Cheng Fengshou took the Hongri Martial Arts School and withdrew from the finals. After encountering the raid of the four kings, the most powerful competitive singles Kunping did not go to the last day, while Duan Jingzhu met Wang Yin. With these three people in the top four withdrawing, the title of Sanda King It's cheaper for Dong Ping's opponent-that is, the big beard in front of me.

So in a strict sense, "San Da Wang" is neither me nor Dong Ping, but a big beard. But, to be honest, the following game is a bit boring. Everyone remembers that it was my appearance in a few seconds, and Sirius was shocked. So in the folks, the first thing that Sanda kings think of is me. . As for the big beard, except for a large speaker, it was almost forgotten by people.

This is the cause and effect of the whole thing. I can understand that the beard is angry. In the last scene of mind reading, I saw a beard full of fire, which means that he is now very angry and aggrieved.

I fluttered and said, "I'm sorry, brother, it turns out that you are the real Sanda king."

The bearded coldly said: "Do you remember me?"

I endured a laugh—that ghost ran into real Li Kui and was disrespectful. I would invite you to dinner another day. "When I said that, I walked into the car. Who knows that the beard didn't mean to give way at all, still glaring at me with my arms akimbo, I helplessly spread my hands: "Then what do you want? "

The beard stared at me for a while, and suddenly jumped his feet and shouted, "I'm useless! Who knows me, Sanda King, except my mother?"

I hurriedly comforted: "Why don't you pay some money for the TV station to broadcast the awards ceremony several times, I think it will follow the melatonin advertising-no gifts will be accepted during the holidays this year, but only brains will be accepted. Platinum, and then the situation where you received the award." The reason I ridicule is because I really feel that the so-called Sanda King is simply a shit. Buying vegetables with ID card can sell you pork for eight yuan a catty?

But the bearded man rolled his arms and sleeves in a circle and said, "No. I have to fight with you. I will give you the trophy and certificate personally if I lose. I want to win at least to win. come on!"

I quickly backed up a few steps, leaned on the door and said, "How about if you really want to hit me and find you a few?" The top four players in the martial arts tournament, I know what that means: the bearded man in front of him It may not be Wang Yin's opponent, or he may not be able to beat Dong Ping, but the important thing is-he cleans me and I am absolutely rich!

The bearded stepped closer and said: "I'll fight you, who made you the King of Sanda?"

I took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "You should calm down and smoke a cigarette."

The beard pushed hard: "Today you have to fight, and you have to fight if you don't..."

I didn't wait for him to finish, and handed a piece to his hand: "Eat biscuit."

Bearded: "..." This

Xian was confused by my jumping thinking, he just put the cookie into his mouth and said. "Even if you call the police to catch me, when I come out sooner or later, I will be fooled by you in this life!"

I slowly put the other half of the Heavenly Biscuit into my mouth and smiled sinisterly.

I know that this matter must be resolved today, this bearded man is obviously a martial idiot. Sooner or later it would be troublesome not to dismiss him, and the only way I could get him down was to rely on crooked ways. I also thought about sacking him until he was born. But that's not the final solution. Even if this kid is ravaged by others, it will be of no avail. He is aiming at me-what is it called, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it! A more elegant statement is that people are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong.

Also, I didn’t use Xiang Yu’s biscuits because I didn’t think it was worth it. I didn’t use Ersha’s biscuits because I didn’t think it was safe. The only thing left was the Zhao Bailian biscuits...

Anyway, I have to use a biscuit, and I choose to treat the man in his own way-as long as he eats my biscuit, he will not be my opponent within 10 minutes.

Just cut the biscuits. I only felt that the joints of the whole body were rattling, which was similar to the feeling of the copy of Zhenjiang's meeting. It seems that the beard kung fu is not weak!

The beard saw something unusual about me. He opened his posture vigilantly, his eyes shining brightly. Said: "Hey, there really is a way, let the horse come here."

I was leaning on the car, and the sun shone on me at four or five o’clock in the afternoon, drawing a long shadow on the ground. Amidst the magnificent scenery, I sneered coldly: "I ask one and the last question."

"Say!"

"...Can you not fight?"

The beard rushed up...

I don’t want to fight him because I’m afraid of the pain, even if it’s a fist hitting the opponent’s face, no matter how soft the face is, it’s someone else’s face, no matter how hard the fist is. For the enemy, it was a movie. The table top was made up of a combination board, and it shattered with a fart. There were also wine bottles and jars in the movie, which were rock candy. But then I found out that if I can hit each other's face with my fist all the time, it would not be so uncomfortable. The beard is really not my opponent, because we both use the same kind of kung fu and have the same physical fitness. , But my fist was just a little bit faster than him, and a little bit stronger than him, so the only thing Big Beard did was to punch me in the fist with his face, and beat him himself. Embarrassed.

In the end, the beard had to switch from offense to defense, so I was more helpless. I didn’t want to do anything to him, and I was a little bit powerless to make me offensive. The beard had to kill him again, and he flashed to the left. I didn’t move, I saw that it was a false move. He rushed to the right, and I punched him back with a punch. As soon as he moved, I kicked him on his knee. When he moved again, I ignored him. Because that's a false move again. I looked at the table below and it was almost 10 minutes...

After trying several more times, the beard finally sat down on the ground: "Take it, there is nothing to say this time, it's a worry."

At this time, just after 10 minutes, I was sore again, but it was a few days later than the last time I was okay and I expanded my chest and kicked my legs. Compared with the previous Xiali physique, it is now equivalent to Beverly.

I pulled the beard up and said sincerely, "Brother, good kung fu." Although I am not an expert, after all I have been with the bandits, at least I still have the ground, and the kung fu of the beard is sufficient in modern times. Much better than tigers.

He didn't seem to be taunting him, so he stood up with my hand and said with shame, "Brother Xiao, I can see that you didn't use all your strength."

I also said with shame: "I didn't use my own strength much..."

Of course, the beard couldn't hear the difference, and took my hand and said, "Brother Xiao, I will ask you more often in the future."

I waved my hand again and again: "Dare not dare." I really don't have too many biscuits.

The beard handed me a business card and said, "There is my phone on it. My store will open on October 8. You must come, Brother Xiao!"

I took a look at the title bar of the business card which read: President of Happy Forest Hotel. Look at the name again: Jiang Menshen——

I murmured: "Men Shen Jiang...Men Shen Jiang?"

Jiang Menshen smiled embarrassedly: "My friends all called that, and then I yelled, so let's just start a happy forest."

I looked down at the business card and said, "How big is your store?"

"Three floors."

"... It's not a problem to receive five or six hundred people, right?"

Jiang Menshen disdainfully said: "What is five or six hundred~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We have two halls on the first floor, and one hall can receive 300. You can count it yourself."

I crossed his shoulders and said with blazing eyes: "Don't be October 8, please do me a favor to Brother Qiang. Let's open the business on October 2!"

When Jiang Menshen heard that I was going to use it for marriage, he said readily: "If you don't say that, you should prepare fruits, tobacco and alcohol, and the food is mine!"

"Then how to do it, it will cost as much as the money should be, and I will appreciate the great love if you are willing to help me."

Jiang Menshen waved his hand: "It's boring to talk about it."

I know that he doesn’t care about these small amounts of money, so he didn’t fight anymore. Since ancient times, he is poor, literary and rich, and he has spared no effort to practice his kung fu to this level. There is no shortage of money in his family. He is probably a combination of Jin Shaoyan and Tiger. : A martial dude.

Unexpectedly, a fight would solve a big problem. I was full of joy. Suddenly I had a cold sweat on my forehead. Then I was very thankful for Jiang Menshen: Fortunately, Fang Zhenjiang did not awaken, or I would attack this person and fight. Damn you!

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