Violators Club

Chapter 432

Chapter 431

On the spacious road of Xiangjiang, a black extended Rolls-Royce drove by.

Because it was the second day of junior high school, there were cars everywhere on the road.

After all, Xiangjiang is Xiangjiang, known as the city of the four Asian tigers. The per capita living standard of this city was even better than that of European and American countries in the 90s in the 20s.

It cannot be said that every family has a car, but it is not too bad.

The second day of junior high school is a day to visit relatives, and the roads will naturally be crowded.

But Luo Ji, who was driving, didn't feel this way. After all, he was driving an extended Rolls-Royce. open.

In modern society, if you want to survive, you must understand a truth.

Money is not everything, but money can solve [-]% of things in life.

A stretched sedan is enough to make most people daunted.

In the car, Chen Changqing was holding a glass of iced milk on an orange leather sofa, and next to him was an ancient book of Zhuangzi that he had read nearly a hundred times, although there were still many things that he did not understand.

But as long as he has time on weekdays, Chen Changqing will take it out and read it twice.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Chen Changqing always feels that when reading this ancient book of Zhuangzi, his thinking and attention will be highly concentrated.

On the other side, May's pretty face was a bit worried:

"Axue, do you think Mr. Hong doesn't like me?"

After the words fell, Ah Xue took May's arm and comforted: "No, you have seen the old man, he is very good."

May opened her mouth, her expression was a little more tangled:
"I have seen it a few times, but the problem is..."

Indeed, she had met Mr. Hong, and she had known him earlier than Ah Xue.

But before Chen Changqing made a statement, the Ni family supported May, and Mr. Hong supported A Xue, although they both knew it in their hearts.

No matter who to support, in the end it is up to Chen Changqing to decide.

But the problem is that the authorities are confused by the bystanders.

It's like when Ah Xue went to Ni's house to celebrate the New Year this time, dare you say she wasn't in a panic at the time?

As for May's mood at the moment, A Xue knew very well, so she comforted her:
"Don't worry, Miss May, the old man will agree with you, besides, isn't there me?"

Although she was very nervous, she was a new star in the Department of Political Science and Law after all. After taking a deep breath, May looked at Axue seriously:

"You can help me then."

Ashe patted her chest, and assured her sincerely:
"Don't worry, Miss May, I will definitely help you."

Drinking water does not forget the well digger, Ah Xue knows that she is a wealthy woman, with her pretty face, perfect body proportions, and strong working ability, she is enough to make ninety-nine out of ten men in the world fall in love with her.

But my own boss is not included.

Coupled with Chen Changqing's terrifying physical strength, after getting the boss, Axue didn't have the idea of ​​monopolizing it.

On the other side, Chen Changqing in the car didn't pay attention to the conversation between Axue and May. At the moment, he was concentrating on reading this ancient book of Zhuangzi.

But the next moment, when Chen Changqing realized something.

I felt an inexplicable palpitation in my heart, and there seemed to be a roar in my ear.

Subconsciously, Chen Changqing focused his eyes, and instinctively looked out the window:
"Did you hear that?"

May was stunned, and looked at Chen Changqing with a confused face:
"what?"

Although Axue next to her didn't speak, her eyes were filled with the same confusion.

Staring out the window, the broad street is lined with cars.

Chen Changqing's eyes seemed to pass through tall buildings.

Although he didn't know what happened, but with a whim, Chen Changqing frowned, and his expression became a little more dignified and uneasy: "Luo Ji, drive quickly, I have a bad feeling."

In the driver's seat, following Chen Changqing's words, the taciturn Luo Ji nodded, and then stepped on the accelerator hard.

And on the other side,
The Hung Kee Milk Tea Shop on Wutong Street, under the scouring of the years, the neat wooden floor has a touch of vicissitudes of life anyway.

With one foot on the ground, the clothes on his body exploded.

The old man kicked on a pair of tiger eyes, clenched his casserole-sized fists tightly, and a terrible ferocious aura permeated around him, giving people the feeling of a vicious tiger walking down the mountain, and under the loose skin, a thick spine seemed to be keel.

As the muscles tightened, there seemed to be infinite power rising in the old man's body.

"drink!"

With a loud drink, the sound exploded from the tip of his tongue.

Like a thunder in spring, in an instant, most of the people on Wutong Street subconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky. This loud shout made people even subconsciously think that it was a thunder from the sky.

Chen Changqing first learned Hongquan, but later fought in Nihong.

Chen Changqing walked out of his own path, and created his own Everlasting Green Fist. Although his boxing method was born out of Hong Fist, it is fundamentally different from Hong Fist.

On the other hand, the old man is here.

He has practiced Hongquan all his life. Although the master has his own way, the essence of the old man's boxing is still Hongquan.

Dragon, Snake, Tiger, Leopard, Crane!
The casserole-sized fist swung out. Although he looked middle-aged and obese, the muscles in the old man's arm were as tight as a steel wire. With a fierce punch, the sound of piercing through the air was like a hunting tiger!

The distance between the two should not exceed five steps.

Although Mr. Hong is not a great master, the speed of punching at this moment can reach 340 m/s.

The distance of five steps, the time of 0.01 second.

Normal people can't react at all, and Hong's fist is powerful and heavy, and the fist is unparalleled in strength, even if he is also a grandmaster, it is difficult to resist this punch.

However, the next moment, Mr. Hong did not expect it.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the bearded Mr. Guo struck backwards, with a thick palm, he grasped Mr. Hong's fist just like that, seemingly lightly, and he didn't even shake his body.

In an instant, the old man was startled, and subconsciously shouted:
"You are the grand master!?"

Mr. Hong knew how fierce his fist was.

There is not much difference between a master like him and a grand master. What he lacks is just enough vitality to evolve his own path, compared with those newcomers who have just been promoted to a master.

Veteran masters like Mr. Hong are stronger.

Since the bearded Mr. Guo blocked his punch so easily, it shows a problem - the opponent's strength is far superior to his own!
Even so, knowing that the other party is very likely to be a grand master,

The old man did not retreat, but threw out a second punch ferociously.

It's a pity that this kind of fist speed that reached the speed of sound was too slow in the eyes of the bearded man. In less than a second, after seven or eight fights, under the absolute difference in strength, Mr. Hong was locked by the bearded man's arm.

Ignoring Mr. Hong who was still struggling in his hands.

The bearded Mr. Guo turned his head and looked out of the window, thinking for a while with a somewhat sick face, then he shook his head:
"Why bother?"

As he said that, with the force of his arm, an unstoppable force pushed out along the palm of the bearded man.

"boom!"

His body was like a cannonball, and Old Man Hong subconsciously wanted to grab him, but this force was too strong, the terrifying force directly tore off the muscles of Old Man Hong's arm.

"Boom!"

The window was broken, and Mr. Hong was thrown out with drips of blood.

The two-finger-thick door panel cracked directly, and the sharp wooden slag tore through the clothes. Under this terrifying force, the old man flew more than ten meters away, and hit his back on the electric pole.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the iron pole was smashed and dented.

His arms trembled, his abdomen felt a sharp pain, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spit out from the old man's mouth.

Patting the dust behind him, the bearded man with a height of [-] meters and a thick frame but thin body came out of the Hongji milk tea shop. As if sensing something, the bearded man looked up at the street entrance.

There a black stretch Rolls Royce just pulled in.

This made the corners of his mouth curl up, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)