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Chapter 948

"Who's the one who beat me up? Get out of here!" Following the curse, a large man with a tattoo strode into the ticket hall, and the sound of his footsteps made the empty ticket hall buzz.

When Ouyang Ke saw it, his face suddenly turned pale.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Botong's number one thug, Hong Qigong.

He has a shaved head and is over 1.85 meters tall. He has thick eyebrows and a domineering glare like a pair of bells. His face is full of flesh and there is a gap between his thick lips.

With such a big mouth, most people can't help but feel frightened when they see it.

"Seventh Master, Seventh Master." The strong men standing in front of the automatic door bowed respectfully and greeted each other.

Ouyang Ke faced him bravely: "Seventh Master..."

"Qi, you are spicy next door." Hong Qigong did not allow Ouyang Ke to speak, rounded up his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan, and slapped Ouyang Ke with a "slap".

Ouyang Ke's body, which was about 1.7 meters tall, was slapped away. He slid diagonally on the smooth ground for several meters. His speed did not slow down, and he was about to hit the isolating steel bar of the ticket window...

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

A figure was like lightning, shooting diagonally to the ticket window. He raised his hand to hug Ouyang Ke, then gently put him down, and said loudly: "A good man does what a good man does, step aside."

This time it was Wang Pingchuan who took action!

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up and he stared at the silly man in front of him. A long-lost excitement surged in his heart. In the past few years, he had enjoyed Zhou Botong's high salary and stability, and the number of times he had to take action was very rare.

, I have to meet a strong opponent today, and it is inevitable that my blood will surge upwards, and the muscles in my arms will jump.

However, Hong Qigong did not act rashly. He wanted to show off his prestige as the boss of the world, and did not want to leave a source of bullying for fools, lest the news spread and be ridiculed by his friends.

"I don't care where you come from. There are two ways for you to choose." Hong Qigong glanced at Zhou Kui and said in an imposing manner: "First, from today on you follow me and enjoy the hot and spicy food;

Second, in accordance with the principle of reciprocity, break the arms of one of you and get everyone out of Nanling County."

Wang Pingchuan was unusually calm and turned a deaf ear to Hong Qigong's threat. He turned around and asked Leng Xue, "Junior sister, do you think you can beat this big fat man?"

Huang Tianbao, the major, and the captain grinned at the same time.

The remaining guests and waiters in the ticket hall quietly hid far away after Hong Qigong came in. Even so, no one dared to make a sound.

Only Ouyang Ke stood in the corner with a sad face. He had witnessed Hong Qigong's tyrannical skills more than once.

To this day, no one in Nanling County knows whether Hong Qigong is his real name. They only know that he became famous in a battle one day three years ago and defeated all the unbeatable opponents in Nanling.

In the morning, Hong Qigong beat more than a dozen foreign drivers who wanted to temporarily distribute goods in Nanling County with one against ten in front of the exit of the expressway until they cried and knelt in the street;

At noon, Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong were drinking at a farmhouse in the suburbs. A crazy buffalo rushed in. Hong Qigong swayed out and knocked the buffalo to the ground with just one punch. The buffalo, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, immediately sputtered.

Foam, death from exhaustion;

In the afternoon, the drunk Hong Qigong came to the only martial arts school in Nanling County, demolished its sign, injured several coaches, occupied the yard of the martial arts school and opened a driving school.

Dozens of students were recruited by Chase Company;

In the evening, Hong Qigong started a fight in an entertainment city that had the best business at the time. He singled out more than 20 security guards and beat them until they lost their armor and fled in panic. The entertainment city closed down and the biggest competitor of the Shihua Hotel disappeared.

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It is no exaggeration to say that Hong Qigong is the most important person in Datong Company and his unrivaled number one thug.

Leng Xue stepped forward, cupped her fists and raised her hands to Hong Qigong, and said, "Big brother, your little brother's arm is not broken. We can help him reset it."

Hong Qigong lowered his head and glanced at Leng Xue. This woman was calm and composed. Compared with Huang Tianbao and others, she didn't seem to have much edge. This was not because he was mistaken, but because she had given birth to a child.

After that, Leng Xue's sharp edge had been restrained in her heart, exuding a maternal brilliance from the inside out.

Before Hong Qigong could say anything, Zhou Zuokui walked up to Leng Xue with his arms crossed and said fiercely: "Be sensible and help me connect the hand. Maybe Qiye can let you go."

Leng Xue only turned around, and Huang Tianbao stepped forward and tapped Zhou Kui's shoulder a few times with his fingers.

Zhou Kui raised his arm and slowly moved it a few times. Sure enough, he felt no pain at all, could move freely, and was as good as before. He grinned happily, ran to Hong Qigong, and shouted: "Master Qi, these are the guys.

, you have to avenge us for those who hurt us."

Zhou Kui's behavior before and after was really a bit rogue, which made Hong Qigong, who was famous in the world, very embarrassed. He looked back at the colorful yellow crown on his face and the injured two strong men, and asked: "You guys also

You can't beat him alone?"

Zhou Kui looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

So, Hong Qigong looked at Huang Tianbao and others again. He was a martial arts practitioner. Naturally, he could see that Huang Tianbao and others were very skilled. This time, if they were to rely on Da Da as they did in the past, there would be no chance of a one-on-one challenge.

Eat the good fruit.

But Wang Pingchuan got impatient with waiting. He made a shut-up gesture to Hong Qigong, took a step forward slowly, and asked innocently: "Brother, my senior brother has helped your little brother to treat the disease."

Now that the arm is healed, should we stop beating it?"

Hong Qigong was angry and funny. He asked coldly: "What do you think?"

"Fight, of course we have to fight!" Wang Pingchuan clenched his fist and shook it, saying, "If you don't fight, you'd be a fool."

"Damn!" It's so insulting to be called a fool by a fool.

Hong Qigong was furious and got up and was about to take action. At this moment, the automatic door was quickly opened by two men in suits. A group of men in black who walked with arrogance filed in. They were surrounded by two young men in their early thirties, with an aggressive attitude.

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Everyone in the ticket hall couldn't help feeling suffocated. The tough Hong Qigong also moved slightly. His tense body relaxed and he opened his mouth to greet: "Third brother, boss, you are here too."

Ouyang Ke was shocked, why are they here?

One of the people coming was Zhou Botong, the boss of Datong Company, and the other was Fu Damu's younger brother Fu Sansen. In fact, anyone who has met Fu Damu can guess who he is, because his face and appearance seem to be the exact same model as Fu Damu's.

, but he is whiter and younger than Fu Damu, and his eyes are a bit more arrogant.

"Brother Qi, I heard from the old naughty boy that you are going to take action. This opportunity is rare and I don't want to miss it." Fu Sansen casually found an empty seat and sat down, and then his eyes moved to Wang Pingchuan opposite Hong Qigong.

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Wang Pingchuan stood there stupidly, looking only at Hong Qigong and not paying attention to Zhou Botong and Fu Sansen at all.

Zhou Botong frowned. It turned out that he was meeting a fool who didn't know how to live or die. In this fight, it would be hard to win, and it would be ugly to lose.

Fu Sansen stretched out two fingers and made a gesture. Immediately, a man in black came forward, handed him a cigarette, lit a copper ZIP lighter, and helped him light the cigarette.

"Seventh brother, don't be too harsh, just give them some color to see. You have to save some face for Director Du of the Public Security Bureau, right?" Fu Sansen pointed out a string of smoke rings, and there was a sense of desire in his tone.

The arrogance of desire.

Hong Qigong bowed and said, "Yes. Third brother, I have a sense of discretion."

"You're so damn good at showing off!" Wang Pingchuan suddenly made a disdainful voice.

The whole place was in an uproar!

All eyes shot towards Wang Pingchuan: This man really has a broken brain, isn't he looking for a beating?

"Where does this idiot dare to talk to Third Brother like that?" Zhou Botong shouted angrily and said in a deep voice, "Someone, tear off his beak."

As soon as he finished speaking, two men in black rushed towards Wang Pingchuan.

As soon as the two men in black came closer, Wang Pingchuan's hands seemed to be pulling at each other casually, and the two men fell to the ground one after another. One fell forward and the other fell backwards.

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"Don't clean up these useless things. I don't have time to quarrel with them." Wang Pingchuan said, curling his fingers at Hong Qigong. "You, come on."

When Hong Qigong saw this contemptuous gesture, his accumulated anger burst out, and his tall and strong figure was like a galloping horse, galloping towards Wang Pingchuan.

Leng Xue's face moved slightly, and she asked Huang Tianbao who was standing in front of him in a low voice: "Third brother, this Hong Qigong is a man who practices Kung Fu. His skin is thick, his body is strong, and his strength is heavy. Will Senior Brother Wang suffer?"

Huang Tianbao shook his head slightly and said, "Pingchuan is a martial arts fanatic. He practices boy's kung fu, and his brute strength is not small. If we compete in a real competition, he shouldn't be too far behind. However, he is too down-to-earth, and he is afraid that Hong Qigong will use his dirty tricks."

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Leng Xue quietly took a step forward, staring at the two big men's hard-fought battle. Her whole body tensed up, ready to go, and together with Huang Tianbao, she was ready for rescue at any time.

The moment Wang Pingchuan activated Hong Qigong, he also rushed towards the opponent in the same way.

There is almost no difference in the movements and postures of the two, just like two crazy bison colliding head-on in the bullring, making a thick collision sound like "Bang!"

The sound was dull but still made people's ears numb.

The slightly shorter body is as steady as a mountain. The one who takes three big steps backward is Hong Qigong, who is a head taller.

There was a sound of surprise in the ticket hall.

The major and captain lost no time in applauding and cheering: "Okay, Brother Wang is so powerful!"

Zhou Botong was shocked and Fu Sansen's cigarette butt fell to the ground.

This was the first time they had seen someone better than Hong Qigong in both physical strength and strength.

After Hong Qigong became famous, he never met an opponent in Nanling County. He spent the whole day drinking and drinking, and his body was very weak. It was no longer the same as when he became famous three years ago. He guessed that Wang Pingchuan was stubborn, and he found out that

If he tried to attack with all his strength, he would definitely fight head-on. However, he did not guess that what Wang Pingchuan was practicing was the domineering boy's skill.
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