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Chapter 981

?After a group of members of the Yu Club arrived, they found that Yu Ge was beaten up by everyone. They were all indignant and their eyes were filled with anger, as if they were about to burn the bastards to ashes.

Seeing these people coming in full force, the onlookers wondered, where the gods arrived?

Tang Ao's face on the second floor became gloomy. Intuitively, he guessed that the later generations might have something to do with Qiu Yu, which might lead to the failure of this operation. He was in a very unhappy mood and looked at many members of the martial arts association and became disgusted, and cursed himself: "A bunch of waste snacks, Lao Xun also boasted that they could represent Hanzhou martial arts. It was just a small task to deal with Qiu Yu. Day, your mother, you made people beat me to the point of bruising and swollen face. Now that reinforcements are coming, what do you do."

"I'm a bitch. I dare to beat our boss. Brothers, beat up these gangsters."

With He Dagang's roar, the members of the Twenty-Thirty-Two Yu Society rushed over and joined the battle group and fought fiercely with the members of the martial arts association. As a result, Qiu Yu's pressure was reduced sharply, and he was relaxed and he was fighting with old guys such as Xun Liangzhen with ease, and he still had the upper hand in the fight against five.

The situation has changed. The onlooker star Zhu Zhenlong sighed and said with relief: "It's okay this time. Qiu Zong is lucky, and the world of man and heaven will naturally turn bad luck into good luck."

The female assistant said worriedly: "That Mr. Qiu has a bad background. It seems that he has an affair with the underworld. Do you still need to cooperate with him?"

Zhu Zhenlong said disapprovingly: "What's the matter? There are many film and television companies in Xianggang or Taiwan that are run by Dao's elder brother, and most of them are very righteous. Mr. Qiu looks very good. If the conditions are right, I will choose to cooperate with him."

Qiu Yu beat his opponent and did not forget to communicate with Zhu Zhenlong. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise not to deduct your pay. You are very popular now, and I hope to cooperate with you, but it's fine, otherwise I can't afford to take it."

This is the first time Zhu Zhenlong saw someone talking about something like this, and he actually regarded fighting as a play, which made him feel that the other party was very unusual, like a general who was strategizing on the battlefield in ancient times. This temperament alone made him feel that the young man must be nothing in the pool. On the other hand, he thought that he was actually unusual now. The young man was already the boss of a film and television company, and he had the right to select artists, and even invited a powerful star like him who was very popular, and he was considered a successful person.

Artists can take care of them. Although Zhu Zhenlong looks very young, he is over 40 years old and is considered an uncle-level male star. He has been struggling in the entertainment industry for many years, and has been in glory and loss. It is a drama of sadness and joy. The years of time have made him experience and keenly discovered Qiu Yu's uniqueness, and felt that the other party's future achievements are limitless. The entertainment industry and the world have the same skills, and they also require background and connections, so that you can get better, so that Zhu Zhenlong has the heart to accept Qiu Yu. He said cheerfully: "Mr. Qiu, I admire your personality and I really want to cooperate with you. Don't worry, I will definitely not ask for a price all over the place."

"That's good, thank you." Qiu Yu laughed a long time ago, jumped up, kicked out with his legs, and kicked the two vice presidents named Zhao and Zhang. He was very domineering, and Zhu Zhenlong and others were dazzled.

At this moment, on the street outside the Zhuhuan Building, a dark green military sideboard motorcycle was driving in an electric test, making a huge noise comparable to a tractor. This is a three-wheeled military motorcycle with a "douzi". I thought it was widely used in World War II, so we can see its style in World War II films such as "Tiger Escape". It was also common in China in the 1980s, but now it can't be seen. Who would have thought that there is such a car running on the streets of Jiangyang now, which is absolutely cool.

The driver in the car was a fat man. He was wearing a World War II American steel helmet and goggles like a frog. In addition, this guy was wearing an old-fashioned military uniform, leather gloves, and a pair of high leather boots on his feet. He looked majestic, like an American soldier.

The sideboard turned flexibly, and the wheels under the next bucket were off the ground. The whole car was tilted but still drove quickly. When the wheels landed on the ground, the fat man braked suddenly, and the motorcycle suddenly crossed the entrance of the Zhuhuan Building. He got out of the car and pulled out the key and walked towards the building.

While walking forward, the fat man said to himself: "Little Yumao said that Zhu Zhenlong was coming, but I don't know if it was true or not. I regarded Zhu Zhenlong as an idol when I was a ignorant boy. I didn't expect to see him. However, I didn't ask you to brag about Xiaomao..."

He screamed with small feathers. Obviously, this fat man is familiar with Qiu Yu. He is Zheng Decang, who also comes from Huanshan, and the executive chef of Mo Zhuxuan.

Back then, Zhu Zhenlong, as one of the members of the Panlong group, sang many popular songs. They were really popular on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and were an idol of many people. Zheng Decang was also a die-hard fan of Zhu Zhenlong. When his junior brother said that the other party came to negotiate business, he rushed to Zhuhuan Building to see the idol's style.

After entering the building, he found someone fighting or fighting in groups. Zheng Decang's eyes lit up and he looked over excitedly. As the younger generation of Huanshan, he inherited the glorious traditions of his elders like Qiu Yu. He loves fighting and also watches others fight, so he is not afraid of big trouble.

Of course, Zheng Decang, who was dressed in a magnificent outfit, also attracted the attention of the staff in the hall. Everyone looked at him in surprise and secretly complained, "What's going on? All the American soldiers during World War II have appeared. Is this time travel?"

Zhu Zhenlong was also puzzled and thought to himself that Hanzhou is quite interesting, with strange people coming out one after another. This person really has a personality and looks extraordinary.

Zheng Decang did not find his idol on the other side of the hall. He stared at the people fighting. He immediately felt something was wrong. Then he was furious and roared: "Mad, dare to hit my junior brother, and you are looking for death!"

Like a crazy rhino, Zheng Decang rushed over, knocked over two members of the martial arts association one after another, and slapped his big fist at the back of Vice President Chen Donghuan, with fierce force.

The strong wind came, and Chen Donghuan was secretly shocked and hurriedly dodged sideways, but he was slower and swept his fists, which made him cry out in pain.

Although Zheng Decang was stupid, his movements were extremely flexible. With one move, his subsequent attack came again. He could only hear the sound of "peng" and his fist fell on Chen Donghuan's head, and he suddenly knocked the opponent into a coma and fell to the ground.

Before, He Dagang and others arrived, and attacked those young disciples of the Wushu Association, which greatly reduced Qiu Yu's pressure, Xun Liangzhen and others

The five so-called masters joined forces to fight him without taking any advantage, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Now that Zheng Decang joins the battle, he is even more powerful and his opponent can't stand it.
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