The wine is Maotai, and Long Xiaoqi drank glass after glass. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes became. Zhao Ziyang was also drinking one cup after another, but the more he drank, the more he narrowed his eyes, the more fierce he squinted. The two of them had no conversation, just staring at each other. At this time, everyone in the manor retreated to make room for their one-on-one fight.

"People should pay attention. If Zhao Ziyang comes out alive, then smash him into pieces and burn the pieces." Outside the manor, Lina stood at the gate with her long breeches and boots, and whispered loudly: "Notify the police station that no matter what the situation is here, no matter what the situation is, I will not come. Notify the garrison troops that I need ten tanks and missile launchers, and must be in place within fifteen minutes."

Lina made all preparations outside. If Long Xiaoqi dies, she will definitely kill Zhao Ziyang. This is the man she likes. Although she has not really become the other person's woman, it is a matter of time for her. Just now, she listened to Long Xiaoqi's words, or respected Long Xiaoqi's decision. She herself is a strong woman, and to some extent, a strong woman is more willing to listen to the strong man.

Everything is ready, and there are still ten minutes left, and the one-on-one challenge between the two is about to begin. To be honest, Lina thinks that Long Xiaoqi is dead and that there is no possibility of survival when fighting Zhao Ziyang. But she believes in miracles because Long Xiaoqi has been creating miracles all the time.

In the spacious hall, Long Xiaoqi put down the wine glass, and Zhao Ziyang also put down the wine glass, looking at each other.

"After you warn your opponent, is there any opponent unwilling to escape?" Long Xiaoqi lit a cigarette and asked Zhao Ziyang while smoking.

His expression was very casual, although his mouth was full of alcohol, but his eyes were as bright as gems. When he was in the stage of being wronged by the public enemy, he knew who the biggest enemy was not God's armed forces, not the Hunter School, nor the Multinational Joint Special Forces, but Zhao Ziyang!

Zhao Ziyang's appeal in Africa is unimaginable. If Zhao Ziyang cannot be solved first, he will not even be qualified to fight against God in Africa. No matter where he goes, he will be targeted by mercenaries, and his position will appear on everyone's information at any time, and it will be instant. In other words, if Zhao Ziyang is settled, he will win the space for fighting in Africa. If he cannot match it, he will not even be qualified to fight.

"Yes, but they are all dead." Zhao Ziyang said heavily on the chair: "Many people are blindly confident, many people think they are strong, and many people eventually know that they are wrong."

"Because they are too weak." Long Xiaoqi exhaled a mouthful of smoke and smiled: "I know what kind of person you are, and I know how to kill you. Of course, your weaknesses will be protected to the greatest extent, but I am not without a chance, right?"

The method to kill Zhao Ziyang is very simple, which is to make him brain-death. There are two ways to die, one is to drown in the water, and the other is to break his head and make his brain splash.

But there are too many people who know that they have killed Zhao Ziyang, and Long Xiaoqi is not the first one. Many powerful people know this method, but in the end they are unable to kill the other party, but they are killed by Zhao Ziyang.

This is Zhao Ziyang's protection of his weaknesses. The stronger he is, the more prominent his weaknesses are, the better he has to protect his weaknesses.

Of course, what Lina prepared could kill Zhao Ziyang and smash his body into pieces, even the gods would not survive. If the light weapons were not good, then use a tank to crush him; if the tanks were not good, then use a missile launcher to fire a missile volley, blowing him to pieces.

"I never think I am the strongest when I have the chance." Zhao Ziyang stared at Long Xiaoqi and said, "If you are a human being, you have to die, no matter what kind of person he is. I will die one day, and you will die one day, but one day you will die one day depends on the life and death of the King of Hell. Foreigners do not recognize it, but we recognize it, right?"

"Hahahaha... If Sun Wu Zi were reborn, maybe our name could be crossed out and immortal, hahahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed.

The two of them were talking nonsense here and looked extremely relaxed.

"I don't like that part. I prefer the part where Sun Wuzi went to Pantao Garden to steal peaches. When I was a child, I thought it was the most satisfying." Zhao Ziyang smiled and said, "It's all fairy peaches. Every time I go out with my mother, I have to compare the peaches sold on the street with the fairy peaches inside, haha."

"That's the part that I despise the most!" Long Xiaoqi shook his head and curled his lips again, "You said Sun Houzi is really talented. He even set a fairy in his arms, but he went to steal peaches? Have you ever seen such a stupid person? He didn't do serious business and actually went to steal peaches? Alas..."

"Haha, I think this is the reason for you when you say this. It's really a bit stupid, hahahaha..."

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Both of them seemed to be drunk and were discussing the plot of Journey to the West enthusiastically. After discussing Journey to the West, they talked about the gourd and then brought up the magic pen Ma Liang...

Time passed by second. When the minute and second hands of the hall clock were firmly and forcefully fixed on 12, the two of them closed their mouths at the same time, and rushed towards the other party violently.

"Roar!" Zhao Ziyang roared violently.

The muscles all over his body swelled high at this moment, and his fist seemed to be like a meteor hitting Long Xiaoqi's chest. Whether it was strength or degree, it exploded completely with absolute wildness at this moment.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi was blown away by Zhao Ziyang with a punch, opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and slammed it hard on the craft cabinet. This was the case when he hurriedly protected his chest, and his entire arm was numbed by the power of Zhao Ziyang's fist.

Is this Zhao Ziyang's strength? Long Xiaoqi can swear that the instructors of Divine Punishment do not have such strength and magnanimity. If this is Zhao Ziyang's true strength, then he will indeed underestimate the other party.

The ability to regenerate cells dozens of times that of ordinary people will inevitably mean that Zhao Ziyang's degree and strength are extraordinary. When he was in the Gambia, he had no grudges with Long Xiaoqi, but he just gave him a face. But now, Long Xiaoqi is an enemy of his close friend and his family. How could he show mercy?

With a punch, Zhao Ziyang rushed over, jumped high and knelt fiercely towards Long Xiaoqi lying on the ground.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi did not recover at all. His chest was so tight that his whole body was implicated and it was difficult to move. But if he didn't move, he would definitely die when Zhao Ziyang knelt down!

In desperation, Long Xiaoqi stared at her eyes, endured the severe pain in her chest and raised her right knee, facing Zhao Ziyang's kneeling from the air.

One rushed from top to bottom, and the other was forced to fight and on defense. The power difference between the two was too great.
Chapter completed!