"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The knock on the door was still ringing, and the sound echoed in the living room for a long time.

Clark completely forgot that the phone was still going on, and he was still staring at the door, sweating profusely. He firmly believed that he was an atheist, but he knew that Tulip had no need to deceive him, and he even called the phone to deceive him.

Could it be...there are really ghosts in this world?

"gentlemen…"

When the follower saw that he was in a wrong state, he spoke in time.

Clark heard the voice and saw the face of his follower again. He barely stabilized his mind and said seriously: "Go and open the door!"

The entourage nodded, walked quickly towards the door, and opened the door. The entourage who appeared outside the door had seen it. It was the person next to Shang Yang, named Li Long, and the personal bodyguard character. He had been trying to find opportunities to compete, but the time was wrong and the location was wrong, and he had never had a chance.

He asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Li Long did not respond, but looked into the door and could see Clark's voice. He spoke through the translator: "Mr. Clark, Shang Yang invites you to the rich man and ask me to pick you up, please..."

When Li Long learned about the rich man, he was also a little surprised by the old man's actions. He didn't find a way to reconcile, but asked a few women to save the person, which was really incredible.

The follower frowned immediately after hearing this and turned to look at Clark. Everyone knew a lot of things, but there was no evidence. He had a premonition that if he went to the rich, unexpected danger would be very likely.

"Why didn't he come here in person!"

Clark finally confirmed that it was the person who knocked on the door, not the so-called evil spirit. He could not lose his demeanor: "If he has any problems, he can come here to see me, at this point in time, not me to see him!"

"please!"

Li Long's face was as plain as water, and he made another gesture of asking for help, and he moved the way a little bit. It was useless to say more, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

Clark was silent, weighing in his mind whether he should go or not, staying in a hotel would be very safe. I thought that a pair of killers wanted to kill him, and Shang Yang stopped him in advance, but at this point in time, would Shang Yang be angry? If he left the hotel area, would he do something else?

All have to be weighed.

While he was hesitating.

Li Long couldn't wait, so he put down his hand, walked inside, and pulled it out himself.

"Swish"

The follower reacted very quickly, took a step horizontally, raised his chest and blocked Li Long, now in the land of China

, you must act in a low-key manner. If you were in the Eagle Kingdom, this humble Chinese would not be able to look at him and would not be qualified.

"You can't go in without Mr. Clark's permission!"

Li Long stopped, slowly looked up, looked at the man half a head taller than him, and ordered: "Get out of the way!"

The entourage was not willing to be outdone, stared at Li Long and raised his hand to point out the door: "Go out!"

A trace of playfulness flashed in Clark's eyes, although he could not offend Shang Yang, he might not be able to provoke locally. For example, if Li Long is knocked down by his entourage later, he can explain that he came in and provoked him, and he could not bear it anymore before taking action. I believe that Shang Yang would suffer a loss when he saw that his skills were inferior to others.

Raise your hand, touch your chin, and watch the show with great enthusiasm.

"go out!"

The follower's voice increased a few degrees and his eyes became very threatening.

Li Long did not speak anymore, slowly raised his hand, and put it on the hand pointing outside the door.

"Swish"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the tutor's eyes. Just as he was worried that he could not find a chance to deal with him, he took the initiative to come to the door and stretched out his hand to touch his arm to understand it as an attack. Everything he did next was just a defensive counterattack!

Rapidly lift the other hand, grab Li Long's wrist, and then make the simplest grapple. This trick is also the most effective, and the uniform is often only in a short while.

However.

As soon as he lifted the other one, Li Long's body suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time, the movement of slowly raising his hand suddenly accelerated. He grabbed the wrist of the minion, lifted it up hard, and then stretched it down. The movement was flowing, just in the blink of an eye, and to outsiders, it seemed more like a forceful handshake with the minion.

But.

The consequences are very serious.

"Bang"

The follower's speed of raising the other hand was too high, and the arm suddenly lost consciousness, causing gravity to become unstable, and his whole person was deviated.

Li Long stood there without moving.

The follower in front of him ran into the wall on the side of the entrance hall as if he was drunk.

"Bang"

Seeing him hitting the wall, Li Long took action again, his steps as fast as the wind, and kicked straight into his chest.

"Dadadada"

The minion was unable to defend himself, so he took three steps back.

This time, Li Long did not wait like the same as before, but chased after him and pressed him for three steps. Seeing that he was about to stop, he stood up with a bang and jumped high.

Kick the lower abdomen with one kick, two kicks

Punch your chest again and hit your jaw with three kicks.

"puff…"

Just saw a squirting of an arc-shaped blood spraying out of his follower's mouth, he took two steps back and sat on the sofa, his eyes were dull and his face was pale. He had forgotten the pain, as if he was stupid...

Because until now, he hasn't figured out what happened!

I only know that I seem to have lost...

“Eh…”

Clark let out a shock that ordinary people could not express. He was sure that he had witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, but he felt that everything just now was dreaming. You must know that his followers are elites among the elites, once an amphibious player of the special forces, and even won the competition championship.

But why is it so vulnerable here?

"please!"

Before he could recover, Li Long had stood by his side and made a gesture of inviting him.

Clark's nose trembled, thinking about whether he used the excuse of his own people as an excuse to attack him, but thought about it, he still didn't want it. With his attitude, what if he performed too badly and forced himself out?

Turn your back again.

At no time can you lose the demeanor of the patriarch of the Mirande family.

He said deliberately: "You wait for me here, so you don't have to go with me..."

When the follower heard his voice, his eyes trembled and looked at Li Long again.

"stop!"

He recovered and was a little unwilling to accept it because he didn't see clearly how he failed. He held the handrail of the sofa with his hand that could still move and stood up slowly: "I know you are Chinese Kung Fu, but the failure just now was just careless. In a few days, I will challenge you!"

A trace of contempt flashed in Li Long's eyes. They just did this. If they failed, they would make excuses for themselves. If they succeeded, it would be natural. If it wasn't the time to break up with them, they could still let him speak?

Seeing that he didn't look at him much, the entourage gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Boy, do you dare to tell where your home is? I will come to challenge you. Do you dare... or don't!"

Use provocation to force Li Long to speak out because normal means are useless.

Li Long thought for a while and said simply: "You can go to Fengmen Village to find me..."

After saying that, he was about to take Clark away.

But just finished speaking.

"Bang..."

Clark's legs became weak and he immediately collapsed on the ground, saying terrified: "Where?"
Chapter completed!