Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Chen Ping!

Li Yi appeared!

He was instantly moved, and when he retreated, he kicked Zhao Abao's elbow with a flying kick!

clang!

The double diamond bayonet in Zhao Abao's hand also flew out in an instant, and it fell heavily to the ground and made a crisp sound!

Zhao Abao was shocked. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary boy had such a bodyguard around him with such strength!

The opponent's strength is so powerful!

Li Yi just stared at Zhao Abao coldly, his eyes full of laziness, and he didn't take the other person seriously at all.

Zhao Abao twisted the corners of his eyes, reacted quickly, clenched his fists, and exerted force suddenly under his feet, bounced out with a "scarlet" and a pair of iron fists with the power of dragons and tigers, and rushed away angrily according to Li Yi's head!

Li Yi raised his leg and kicked sideways, with great force and strong force!

"Bang!"

In an instant, a figure flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, smashing heavily on the night market stall next to it!

Li Yi still looked calm and stood there, watching Zhao Abao, covered in oil, get up from the night market stall.

Blood was already overflowing from the corner of this guy's mouth, and a black footprint appeared in his short shirt on his chest!

Han Keming looked dead at this moment, and his previous arrogance and confidence had long disappeared.

The moment he saw the Abao he was looking for was kicked away by a man who suddenly appeared, he knew that he was finished.

Zhao Abao also knew that he had fallen tonight. The opponent's strength was too strong. He was defeated by just two or three moves!

And it seems that the other party obviously did not use all his strength.

He didn't say much, spit out a mouthful of blood and sputum, glanced at Han Keming who was unbearable on the ground, turned his head and covered his chest and left here.

"Brother Chen, won't you chase me?" Ding Si asked.

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled lightly, "No need."

Li Yi also glanced at Chen Ping and shrugged, "Young Master, you have too many enemies."

Chen Ping gave the other party a blank look and said, "It's not me who is asking for trouble."

Next, a group of people surrounded Han Keming who was lying on the ground.

This guy screamed at the top of his lungs: "No, you can't touch me! My dad is Han Zhonglei from the Han family in Kyoto..."

"Han, your mother, Han!"

Ding Si has a relatively irritable temper and just takes two feet when he goes up.

Han Keming was so miserable. He finally grabbed Chen Ping's trouser legs with his hands and begged for mercy in tears: "Brother Chen, I am really wrong. Please let me go! I don't know Mount Tai, please let me go..."

"Okay, Mr. Han, how much does your remaining arm and life cost?"

Chen Ping squatted down and said with a smile on his face.

Han Keming was frightened by Chen Ping's words: "What do you mean? What is the cost?"

"Mr. Han, this is your wrong thing. Since you spend money to buy my limbs, you should understand what I mean." Chen Ping grinned and showed his white teeth and smiled: "To put it simply, Han Keming is in my hands now. If you want to leave alive, you have to spend money to buy your life!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Keming's whole body became soft, and the pain in his knees instantly hit his whole body!

"This is the North Street of Shangjiang City. My Han family has someone here! If you dare to touch me, no one of you will leave here alive!"

Han Keming gritted his teeth and intimidated that he regretted it very much now, why did he bring Zhao Abao alone? If he had notified the people here earlier, wouldn't it be impossible?

"Oh, Mr. Han, you're all here, you're still thinking about threatening me."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and patted Han Keming on the face several times.

"Let's do this, I'll have something to do later, so I'll offer it directly. If you think it's appropriate, nod your head. If it's not appropriate, I'm afraid you, Mr. Han, will have to lie here tonight."

Chen Ping turned his eyes and said with a smile.

"You...you can't do this. I really don't understand what you are talking about. I have no money!"

Han Keming was so scared that his voice trembled. If he nodded or not, he would lie here. Isn’t that just forcing himself to nod!

"Okay, since you want to be more detailed, I will count it for you. How much do you think the remaining arm you have is worth? Or, how much is this broken arm or your third leg? I will quote you a price. You, Master Han, won't be unable to afford this little money."

Chen Ping said with a thoughtful look on his face.

"You! You are breaking the law! I want to call the police, you will go to jail! I, I, I... have no money!" Han Keming was almost scared and cried.

Chen Ping smiled sarcastically: "No, my Young Master Han, you mentioned this to me now. What did you do earlier? I just can't understand. Your company has tens of millions of dollars in revenue. Why? I haven't offered a price yet, and you just said you don't have money? That's wrong. I don't like a businessman like you!"

"You have to think it through carefully. It is very worthwhile to spend money on your remaining limbs and life."

As he said that, Chen Ping took the iron rod from Ding Si's hand and patted it rhythmically in the palm of his right hand. Every sound fell into Han Keming's ears and was torture from the depths of his soul!

At this moment, Han Keming realized how fierce the man in front of him was!

"How much do you want?"

Han Keming was frightened by Chen Ping and finally lowered his head and admitted defeat.

Chen Ping smiled, showed the face of a profiteer, poked Han Keming's other arm with an iron rod, and said, "I like fair and just transactions, let's do this, this arm is three million, how about it? If you think it's appropriate, nod, and we will discuss it if it's not suitable."

"How many? Three million? Are you crazy!"

Han Keming widened his eyes and almost roared, but when he saw the iron stick in Chen Ping's hand, he lowered his eyebrows timidly.

Although my company has tens of millions of dollars, the net profit per month is only tens or 20 million. As the boss, I am rich, but I won’t waste three million to buy an arm!

What if this guy wants to buy his third leg, wouldn’t it be tens of millions!

"Why, it's not suitable? Master Han, you are a businessman, you don't have this little money, right? You know, this is your own arm, flesh and blood, and if it's broken, it will hurt so much."

Looking at Chen Ping's innocent smile, Han Keming was trembling all over. He was really afraid that the other party would break his arm if he was not satisfied.

"Then let's discuss it again. I will count dozens of numbers. If you think the three million I mentioned just now is OK, then nod. If it doesn't work, then I can't do anything about it." Chen Ping shrugged.

Is this called negotiation? Han Keming was almost crying.

"Ten, nine, eight, three..."

Chen Ping counted leisurely.

"No, why did it suddenly reach the third place?"

Han Keming was stunned and panicked.

"Oh, I'm happy."

Chen Ping replied calmly, patted the iron stick in his hand, and then counted: "Two..."

"Okay! Three million is three million, I agree!"

Although it is very expensive, Han Keming is a wise man. He has no worries about burning firewood when he keeps the green mountains. He has to bear the pain and agree.

"Hehe, Mr. Han is indeed a smart person. Let's talk about your third leg, at a price of ten million!"

Chen Ping patted Han Keming on the shoulder.

Han Keming cried directly: "One...10 million! Just now, it only took three million, but why did it suddenly become ten million!"

Chen Ping spread his hands and said, "Is 10 million expensive? I think it's okay. After all, that thing is your own, and it's your own, you use it to pass on the family line and be free. I don't think it's too much unless you 100, 100,000, unless you 100, 100,000, you 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00

"No! I don't agree, you are starting the price!"

Han Keming shook his head directly. The price was too harsh. Although he opened a company with the support of his father and made a lot of money in recent years, he earned all of them with hard work. He gave away 13 million at once, which was really fatal!

"Dong!"

With a crisp knock, Chen Ping knocked the iron rod in his hand on the floor tiles in front of Han Keming, and smashed the floor tiles in one go!

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Han Keming, and his actual actions were more straightforward than verbal threats!

Han Keming's head suddenly buzzed, and he was so scared that he directly clamped his thighs. This movement directly involved the broken kneecap, causing him to sweat all over his body!

"Okay, okay! I promise, I promise!"

Han Ke knew that if he didn't agree, his little brother would be knocked to pieces like the tiles!

He believed Chen Ping would do such a thing.

Chen Ping smiled quietly and said, "It turns out that he is a businessman, it's reliable. Then the next one is your life. I think what's going on with 30 million? Not much, just a small price."

Han Keming suddenly felt dizzy, he would rather die here now!

Thirty million!

That really killed me!

Although the Han family has a lot of money in the martial arts museum in Shangjiang City, it is also owned by the Han Group and the family's industry, not Han Keming's personal.

"Does your life matter or money matter? I think Mr. Han should be able to tell the difference. Sometimes, this person has to pay for the mistakes he made."

Chen Ping smiled shamelessly.

Han Keming finally accepted the price of 30 million. He had a plan in his mind. When he went back, he immediately contacted his father and asked someone to arrest him!
To be continued...