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Chapter 157: Happy Birthday (Part 2)

The entire pedestrian street was bought by seven people together. They all agreed to buy the entire pedestrian street for Wu Jiaxin. The purpose is to create momentum.

What you buy is naturally not the property rights, but the right to use. Five years!

In five years, the value is terrifying.

"The richest man in Hebei Province has sent 70 pedestrian street shops..."

"According to the order of Master Tang, I wish Miss Wu a happy birthday."

"I am Zhao Feng, chairman of Northeast Chuangshen Group, on the order of Master Tang, and I send 10% of Ouyang Group shares. Happy 18th birthday to Miss Wu."

“…”

More and more powerful people came into the market, and someone shouted, which shocked the whole scene.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Ouyang Jia, who was pale-faced.

Even Wu Jiaxin looked at Ouyang Jia in wonder.

Shares of Ouyang Group?

Ouyang Jia exclaimed: "Impossible, where did you get my shares?"

Zhao Fengli ignored him and handed Wu Jiaxin a contract with a smile: "Ms. Wu, sign for it."

Wu Jiaxin smiled and picked up her pen to write her name. Then she stood on tiptoe to look outside Longlin Manor, hoping that the person she wanted to see the most appeared.

Ouyang Jia was as crazy as he rushed to Zhao Feng: "How come you have my shares?"

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Feng's bodyguard shouted loudly, rushed out of the slant, kicked Ouyang Jia directly.

Another convoy came in:

"Zhongzhou, Chen Guoqing, Chairman of Guoqing Group, wishes Miss Wu Jiaxin a happy 18th birthday on the order of Master Tang. Give me 80% of Ouyang Group shares just to win Miss Wu's smile."

A middle-aged man walked up the red carpet, following a woman holding a Qingfeng sword in her hand. The woman's face was cold and not only glanced around.

Everyone was shocked and took a breath of air conditioning again. Eighty percent of the shares?

Adding the previous 20%, wouldn’t it be that the entire Ouyang Group was completely packaged and given directly to Wu Jiaxin?

Wu Jiaxin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Ouyang Zychoruo was crazy and rushed out with a slap: "What's wrong with your family? Where did you get my shares!"

"presumptuous!"

The woman holding the sword turned cold and with a "swish" sound, Qingfeng Sword left her body.

"ah!"

The next second, Ouyang Jia was lying in a pool of blood, his left arm fell from his shoulder, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

A cold flashed in Chen Guoqing's eyes. He picked up Ouyang Jia's broken arm and shouted loudly: "By the way, I will receive a left arm of a man named Ouyang Jia. I wish Miss Wu happiness every day."

"ah!"

Wu Jiaxin exclaimed, covering her eyes and didn't dare to look.

Lin Ping and others were also so scared that their faces were pale and they kept retreating.

This... who is the one who came here? He actually chopped off Ouyang Jia's arm as a birthday gift on the spot?

At this time, if they don’t know that Ouyang Jia is finished, then they will be fools.

Lin Ping couldn't help but feel miserable. Where did Master Tang... come from?

At this moment, there was another shout outside the door: "The strongest person in Bashu has arrived."

The field became quiet for a moment.

When he arrived, a man from the martial arts world finally arrived. When he showed up, he became the strongest person in the province.

I saw a bald middle-aged man walking in with a few disciples, and the man shouted:

"Bashu, Shi Zhengfeng, on the order of Master Tang, wishes Miss Wu Jiaxin a happy birthday. I will give it to you, a pair of head models. Please accept it with a smile."

A disciple walked to Wu Jiaxin with two nanmu boxes in his arms. As soon as the box was opened, two bloody heads were lying in it.

"ah!"

Wu Jiaxin screamed, covered her eyes, and almost vomited. Give... a head?

Lin Ping and his wife were both scared. Who are these? Are these those terrifying martial arts people?

What kind of human head model is clearly human head.

Lin Ping and his wife kept retreating with pale faces. They knew that today's protagonists were Master Tang and Wu Jiaxin. It seemed that they had nothing to do with him.

"ah!"

Ouyang Jia also saw the head inside, screamed, and almost fell into a coma. "Mom and Dad!"

Shi Zhengfeng smiled kindly: "Oh? Do you know each other?"

Ouyang Jia saw Shi Zhengfeng's eyes and was so scared that he was so scared that he looked at his parents' heads and waved his hand quickly: "No, I don't know him."

"Haha, by chance, this is when I was walking, I saw two dead bodies. Then I asked the craftsman to imitate the model with silicone. If you know him... you just say it."

"No, don't know, don't know!"

Ouyang Jia screamed. He wanted to escape, but suddenly he stretched out several hands from the slanting thorn and grabbed him, and he couldn't move.

Model? Go and cheat.

This is clearly the head.

Someone put away the two heads and took them into the gift reception desk.

Wu Jiaxin was just shocked at this moment. Master Tang... What level of person is he? Shi Zhengfeng actually gave Ouyang Jia's parents' head?

Yes, Wu Jiaxin hated everyone in the Ouyang family for a year. But when the bloody head was placed in front of him, she was still shocked.

At this moment, another shout was shouting: "The strongest person in Gansu Province has arrived."

A man with a buzzhead walked in with several disciples: "Wu Qilin from Gansu Province, I wish Miss Wu a happy 18th birthday on the order of Master Tang. I send a 18-story building in the city center to wish Miss Wu a permanent residence at the age of 18."

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, I have money. Give me a building? an 18-story building?

At this moment, a disciple of Wu Qilin suddenly took out a dagger made of pure gold from his waist, rushed towards Ouyang Jia who was controlled, and stabbed Ouyang Jia into Ouyang Jia's stomach without saying a word.

'puff'

‘Puff puff puff’

Pull it out and poke it again.

He stabbed Ouyang Jia eighteen times, stabbing his body eighteen holes into his body, and stabbed him to death with the eighteenth knife into his heart.

The scene was in an uproar.

Everyone was frightened, including the wealthy businessmen who went in advance. Who are these people? They are so cruel and ruthless? They killed people in front of so many people. They stabbed Ouyang Jia eighteen times.

Wu Qilin scolded: "What are you doing? Are you going crazy? How dare you kill someone in public?"

Wu Qilin's disciple stumbled: "I'm sorry, Master. As soon as I entered the door, he stared at me. Who did I hate most in my life? I was so upset that I killed him."

Wu Qilin scolded a few words, and immediately someone from Chunxi Group came to collect the body, and directly carried the body out and handed it over to the patrol police. By the way, Wu Qilin's disciples were handed out, and the situation was explained. Wu Qilin's disciples were taken away by the police.

Everyone didn't even dare to let go of their anger.

But Wu Qilin picked up the blood-stained pure gold dagger and said with a smile: "Give Miss Wu another pure gold dagger, weighing one pound and eight taels. At 18, I wish Miss Wu happiness forever."

Lin Ping and his wife were so scared that their legs trembled and they didn't dare to breathe. Unbelievable, Ouyang Jia, who was preparing to engage with Wu Jiaxin a second ago, was stabbed to death in public in a blink of an eye.

18…

Eighteen knives, eight taels per pound, eighteen years old.

It really has meaning.

This meaning is too bloody.

Wu Jiaxin took the dagger and raised her head: "Thank you."

Wu Qilin smiled and walked into the main hall with great strides, as if nothing had happened just now.

There were still a constant convoy outside the door, waiting for the entry like a long dragon. Lin Ping and his wife were weak and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
Chapter completed!
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