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Chapter 470 Fight! (1/4)

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Chapter 470 Fight!

The man who walked over was a low-shaped man with a belly belly. His fat face also had a smirk that made people want to punch him hard after seeing it. The most important thing is that when he grinned, Jiang Xian clearly saw that his teeth were yellowing, and his mouth was also a little bit of bad breath.-<  >-./-<  >-./-<  >-

"Disgusting!" This is Jiang Xian's first feeling.

In fact, strictly speaking, if this guy goes out and walks on the street, Jiang Xian will not feel like this. However, here are either pure soldiers and strict military discipline. They naturally have a unique temperament of soldiers. Even if they are crazy, they still have a kind of iron blood. Others, such as Miss Qianjin, second-generation handsome guys, also have a unique temperament of housekeepers, but this guy has a kind of despicable aura that comes from his bones.

"Lin Beigong?" Li Mingjun glanced at the little fat man, and a deep contempt and disdain appeared in his eyes.

Lin Beigong seemed to have been used to this kind of gaze, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He had very small eyes, but at this time it seemed that he had no more.

Lin Beigong looked at Li Mingjun with a smile and said loudly: "How about Li Mingjun, I, a Thai boxer, am not bad! I have spent a lot of money to hire from Thailand. How about it, my strength is not bad!"

Li Mingjun simply turned around and stopped going to see Lin Bei Palace.

"Who is this Lin Bei Palace?" Jiang Xian pulled Chen Yanran and asked in a low voice.

"Just an illegitimate child!" Jiang Xian's voice was very small, but Chen Yanran's voice was very loud, as if she didn't take Lin Beigong seriously at all. The sound was so loud that it even calmed down the sounds around her.

They all looked at Chen Yanran with a ghostly look, and Lin Beigong looked at Chen Yanran with a murderous look. The fat on his face was trembling, as if he wanted to eat Chen Yanran.

Chen Yanran seemed to have nothing happened. Instead, she spoke louder: "This Lin Beigong is the son of Lin Yunnan of the Political Bureau. When she was young, she had an inappropriate relationship with a university beauty. Later, Lin Yunnan was arranged by her family to marry the daughter of a big man. The university beauty was forgotten. Later! Lin Yunnan and his wife were infertile. Finally, they found that female college student and found Lin Beigong. Tsk, Brother Jiang Xian, you don't know! Lin Beigong's mother was in a nightclub..."

"Shut up!" Lin Beigong's fat face suddenly turned from green to purple.-<  >--the face was even more ferocious.

"What's wrong? Are you still afraid of people saying it?" Chen Yanran looked at Lin Beigong with contempt: "Lin Beigong, you are from the market and I don't despise you, but you forgot your mother for your own life. This is what I despise you. What do you think you are? You are an illegitimate child, kicking your mother away for your own glory and wealth. You pat your conscience and ask, have you ever seen your own mother? Now the stepmother calls you more dearer than your own mother. This level of a bitch is considered a state of mind when he sees you!"

Chen Yanran took a few sips of wine. Her face turned red, she patted the table and scolded loudly, and she was full of contempt and mocking.

"Haha, Lin Beigong, what kind of thing are you? Do you think you have integrated into our circle? Humph, people like you are the most despised!"

"That's right, Lin Beigong, don't think it's so great that you have an awesome dad. This can't change the bad guy in your bones!"

"It's right. Linbei Palace, you...!"

For a moment, the whole room spoke to Lin Beigong in a sarcastic tone, his voice full of contempt, and for a moment, he made Lin Beigong's face flushed and his fists couldn't help but clenched. His face was violently distorted due to anger.

However, when facing Chen Yanran, he felt powerless. Who is Chen Yanran? Her father may be the No. 1 leader of China in the future. He cannot afford to offend such an identity, nor dares to offend him. If Chen Yanran scolds him, he has to greet him with a smile.

However, Lin Beigong was obviously born in the market and had not learned the ability to be ashamed of joy and anger. At this moment, after being slightly stimulated by Chen Yanran for a while, he had the urge to slam his fist and hit someone.

At this time, he was like a clown with his clothes stripped naked. No matter how bright his clothes were, he was just a clown inside, a ridiculous clown!

Bang!

Lin Beigong wanted to teach Chen Yanran a lesson, but with Chen Yanran's skills, Lin Beigong?

I saw Chen Yanran's slender legs suddenly lifted up, and his right foot popped out like lightning and landed hard on Lin Beigong's fist. With a crisp sound, Lin Beigong's mouth suddenly burst into his mouth like a pig-killing howl, but before he could finish calling, Chen Yanran had already kicked Lin Beigong hard in the chest with a quick kick.

With a dull bang, Lin Beigong was kicked away by Chen Yanran for five or six meters. With a loud bang, Lin Beigong fell to a table. Lin Beigong was immediately covered in wine and was in a mess.

However, Chen Yanran was still showing mercy on her feet, otherwise, Lin Beigong would have to break a few ribs. However, even so, Lin Beigong still screamed in pain, his voice was so shrill.

"Looking for death!" At this time, the Thai boxer also saw this scene. His master was beaten. How could he continue to see how he roared immediately, and he jumped up from the ring, and a simple and straight punch came straight towards Chen Yanran.

With his identity and status, how could he know what Chen Yanran is? He just saw that his master was beaten, and his loyal dog, as his master, needed to avenge him. That's all.

The strength of this Thai boxer is extremely amazing. The fist is really fierce and uncast, carrying a terrifying bloody storm. It is a kind of evil spirit formed by countless killings, which is extremely amazing.

Chen Yanran was so scared that she was gloomy. However, at this moment, Jiang Xian, who had been sitting beside Chen Yanran, quickly took action. Before the fist had arrived in front of Chen Yanran, the Thai boxer suddenly discovered that there was an extra bottle of wine in front of him.

Hurry!

The wine bottle hit the Thai boxer in the head, and immediately made a crisp sound, and the wine smelled everywhere. Then, the Thai boxer screamed and his face was swept out with blood.

"My wine!" Immediately, Li Mingjun screamed in his mouth, looking at the bottle of wine that Jiang Xian smashed with sad expression: "Jiang Xian, you are a prodigal thing, my wine, the wine I finally made!"

"It's okay, I'll give you seven or eight hundred yuan in the future, um, seven or eight bottles!" I originally wanted to say seven or eight hundred yuan, but if I really did this, I probably wouldn't have to do anything and make wine specifically.

"Hey, you said it!" Li Mingjun remembered this time, and it seemed that this wine was really brewed by Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian just smiled slightly. Before he could speak, the Thai group of hands swept out by Jiang Xian's bottle of wine roared towards Jiang Xian,

careful!

Li Mingjun just screamed a few times, but found that Jiang Xian had already started to move. Just as the boxer's fist had not yet arrived in front of Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian had already moved quickly. His body shook. Instantly, the Thai boxer felt a sudden burst of tears in front of him. Jiang Xian actually saw that he disappeared straight from his sight.

Bang!

The next second, the Thai boxer only felt a sharp pain coming from his chin, and then his brain trembled, and he felt a terrifying energy directly penetrated into his brain.

boom!

"Have this guy reached the realm of transforming strength? The power can actually penetrate directly into the brain..." The Thai boxer flew up in the air and fell to the ground like a sandbag, but there was no sound again.

From the outside, the Thai boxer's body is intact and has almost no sign of injury, but if he dissects his brain, he will find that his brain has been completely shattered.

With the grasp of power, how can this guy be Jiang Xian’s opponent?

There was a riot in the whole room, but more excited. Those who came here were basically looking for excitement, such as stimulation, fighting, and killing. Anyway, those who died were not big shots. No one was afraid, but they felt extremely excited.

He clapped his hands gently, and Jiang Xian seemed to have done something insignificant. He returned to his seat, picked up half a cup of white wine with the right water, and drank it in with a gurgle.

For a moment, the whole club became quiet.

"Oh my! Li Mingjun is pretty good! I didn't expect that there was such a strong subordinate next to you!" As he spoke, a man in a suit walked over with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Ye!" Lin Beigong also woke up at this time, endured the severe pain in his body and came to the man like a pug.

"Mr. Ye? Who is this guy?" Jiang Xian was curious and Chen Yanran found out.

At this moment, Chen Yanran no longer had the initial unrestrained voice, but lowered the voice and said softly: "Ye Wenjing, it is my father's opponent, Ye Qinghe's son, has a lot of background!"

Jiang Xian couldn't help but be slightly stunned. As Ye Wenjing walked over, a solemn aura filled the air for a moment. Even Li Mingjun took a few steps back at this time. He looked very afraid of Ye Wenjing. Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart: "This Ye Wenjing, such a great official power!" (Your support on this site is my greatest motivation.)

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