After a long time of hard work, Tang Long came out from under the young model. Looking at the big white legs in front of him, Tang Long couldn't help it, and his nosebleed was flowing out in a 'sweeping' manner.

It's so lucky. Damn, why is my self-control getting lower and lower?

"Have me up!" Seeing Tang Long's face as if he was pig, Xia Bingyao was full of regret. He grabbed his ears and lifted Tang Long up.

Tang Long stuck out his tongue and said, "Wife, be gentle...be gentle."

"Tang Long, is it your enemy again?"

When she heard the word "wife", Xia Bingyao twitched a few times and said angrily: "Can you fight for some anger? If you have fewer enemies, the company has been smashed, but the president's car has been smashed several times."

Tang Long bowed his head and said, "My wife taught me a lesson that I will pay attention in the future."

Bang.

Seeing Tang Long's hippie look, Xia Bingyao couldn't help it, and kicked Tang Long's butt, and said angrily: "Hurry up those thugs. If the fashion festival is delayed, I want you to look good."

"Ha, I'll go now."

Tang Long rubbed his butt and then got out of the car happily.

Looking at the domineering Xia Bingyao, the young models subconsciously covered their mouths, fearing that they would be taught a lesson by Xia Bingyao.

"Tang Long seems to be afraid of the boss."

"Yes, I heard that Tang Long is the lover raised by Mr. Xia."

"Really? I think that Tang Long is quite talented, how could he fall under Mr. Xia's pomegranate skirt?"

Listening to the discussion of the young model behind her, Xia Bingyao's jade face couldn't help but turn red. What's the matter with this?

After getting off the car, Tang Long walked towards the front of the car

"Boy, do you still know me?"

The person who spoke was the Thai gambling king Taihao. He held a machete in his hand and pointed at Tang Long and shouted: "Damn, you dare to let me run naked with my pants. Today I will take your life.

Tang Long glanced at Taihao and said disdainfully: "Just this little bit of garbage, I want to kill me?"

The Muay Thai champion standing next to Taho twisted his neck and shouted, "Boy, who do you think is trash?"

"Sorry, I said it wrong." When the Muay Thai champion shouted, Tang Long seemed a little timid and looked repentant.

The Muay Thai champion snorted and said, "You guy knows what you are."

Tang Long lit a cigarette, pointed at Taihao and said to the boxing champion, "I mean, you are all trash, scumbags, I will crush you in minutes."

"Grassy horse, boy, do you know who I am? I am Taihao's brother, Thai boxing champion Tiger, sweeping across major boxing rings in Southeast Asia, a veritable boxing champion. My fists are as light as butterflies and as dense as bees. Just like you, I can kill you with one punch!" The Thai boxing champion swears, pointing at Tang Long's nose and cursing.

Tag.

Tang Long took a sip of cigarette and said indifferently: "I hate others pointing to my nose the most."

"Haha, this kid is so good at pretending to be so dare to speak to Boss Tiger like this."

"What an idiot. If Tiger punches, even a calf can be killed. With this kid's body, it's probably only half a punch."

"Hey, hey, little bastard, if you don't want to die, take off your clothes and kneel down to confess."

The boxers who followed Tiger also began to gloat.

Tiger smiled grimly and said, "Boy, I'm pointing at your nose. What can you do to me? Are you going to hit me? Come on, don't be polite as you hit me, see how I've broken your hand."

As he said that, Tiger put his face in front of Tang Long, and his tone was extremely disdainful.

Bang.

Suddenly, Tang Long punched, and he punched Tiger more than a meter high with one uppercut. Finally, he pierced his head to the ground, and his head was bleeding.

"Brother!" Seeing that Tiger was kicked by a punch, Taeho was so scared that his knees weakened and he almost turned around and ran away.

"So amazing, I hit that Thai boxing champion with one punch."

"It's so handsome. I don't know if Tang Long has a girlfriend."

Some young models of illegitimate models all had their fists and looked at Tang Long with their eyes radiating.

Tiger covered his bleeding head and cursed angrily: "What are you stupid? Are the machetes in your hands all decorations?"

"Raise, avenge Boss Tiger!"

"Damn it, stinky brat, you even dare to offend me, Muay Thai gang, and do you want to live?"

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen Muay Thai masters rushed up with machetes.

Slap sex.

More than a dozen machetes slashed directly at Tang Long, but what shocked the Muay Thai masters was that Tang Long had nothing to do with it, but the blades of the machetes were chopped and rolled up.

"Damn, Chinese Kung Fu is so cool!" All the Muay Thai masters were stunned and looked at everything in front of them incredibly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth Shirt LV4, which is worse than swords and guns."

Tang Long shouted, and the machetes were knocked away, and the so-called Muay Thai masters were also beaten away by Tang Long.

"Give me your life, hero, I'm willing to be a cow and horse for you to play with."

"Yes, hero, I can come in any posture."

Some Thai demon brothers couldn't help biting their lips, twisting their butts in ecstasy, and occasionally fired electricity at Tang Long.

Bang!

Tang Long went up and kicked him, cursing angrily: "I'll kneel down and apologize."

"Tang Long, don't go too far. No matter what, I, Taihao, are the Muay Thai gambling king." Taihao said with a saliva.

After two crisp sounds, Taihao's knees softened and he knelt directly in front of Tang Long.

"Is it amazing to talk nonsense? Don't forget, this is China!"

Tang Long smoked a cigarette and looked down at Taihao who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed coldly.

Just as Tang Long was about to turn around and car, Tiger shouted: "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Tang Long said impatiently.

Tiger made a fuss and gritted his teeth and said, "I advise you not to participate in the East China Fashion Festival."

Tang Long raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it mean?"

Tiger said in a semi-finals: "As far as I know, the people of the Fox Hunting Mercenary Group have long been involved in the East China Fashion Festival, and the scene of the East China Fashion Festival has also been pressed. The leader of the Fox Hunting Mercenary Group is Blood Fox, and the target of the Blood Fox is you, because you killed his younger brother Henry Carter."

Fox Hunting Mercenary Group?

When he was performing missions, Tang Long had heard of this mercenary group, but the blood fox was just a minion at that time, so Tang Long didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, the Blood Fox became the leader of the Fox Hunting Mercenary Group, which surprised Tang Long a little.

go?

Or not to go?

As a soldier, Tang Long had no choice but sent a text message to Su Qingli quietly.

"Wow, there are so many people?"

"Look, isn't that international supermodel Stephanie?"

"Huh? Who is the handsome guy standing next to Stephanie? I seem to have seen it at the South Australian Casino."

"Oh my God, he is Shi Haotian, the son of the South Australian Gambling God. He is a standard tall, rich and handsome man. I heard that he is still a warm man."

As soon as I got off the car, I heard the young model behind me chirping and keeping.

At this moment, a angrily scolding came not far away.

The person who spoke was an oriental man, and he grabbed a lady of etiquette and shouted, "Baga, stinky girl, even the people from my Miyamoto family dare to bite you. Do you believe that I strip your clothes naked?"
Chapter completed!