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Chen Bing leaned in front of the door, with tears in his eyes, and a dull pain in his heart: What's wrong with me?He is not my husband after all, how could I be so deep, and shed tears because of him.

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Out of the gate of Chen Bing's house, Su Zijian walked with his feet up, stepping into the night and facing the moonlight. Although there was a little discomfort when going out, the emotional communication with her was not only psychological or physical satisfaction, but also made him feel happy. Comfortable and fulfilling, the mood is exceptionally hearty.

A few days later, one night, after work, he went to Zhang Chunhua's hotel to have a meal. He was walking towards the dormitory when he suddenly felt something strange behind him. He turned around and saw three people following him. , came up to meet them, two young people, one middle-aged man, all three were big men with muscular build, the middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette and kept puffing away, their goal was very obvious, they rushed He, Su Zijian, came here with malicious intentions.

The middle-aged man pointed at him and asked, "Your name is Su Zijian?" His tone was aggressive, without any kindness on his face.

"Yes, I am Su Zijian." Su Zijian sneered slightly, unmoved.

The middle-aged man walked up to him, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stomped it with his foot, and said, "You are so ignorant, the person who offended me, now I want you to give an explanation."

"Who is this master's friend?" Hearing this, he thought for a moment in his heart. The only people he offended were Liu Xuesen, and he guessed that it was probably because the three of them returned to the county and called friends to find him. Revenge, but there is no fear in my heart.

"You don't need to know that." The middle-aged man sneered.

"Oh! It turns out that it is not visible."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and did not answer his words, apparently acquiescing.

"How do you want me to explain it?" For such a person, Su Zijian is not a vegetarian. The big deal is that he will fight with each other, and whoever is the best will be the boss. Anything more is bullshit.

"You have to go through a few tricks. If you lose, you will not be able to bully others again. Do you understand?"

"Who are you? Is it Liu Xuesen, He Yang, Wang Guofu?" Su Zijian finally couldn't help calling out his name.

"Hmph! It's good that you know, why force me to say it."

"Okay! I'll do as you please." Then he said with a big laugh, "But you have to listen carefully. If I lose, it's easy to say. If I win, I have to beat them up every day."

The middle-aged man stared at him for a while and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Su Zijian laughed loudly and said, "Since you have the conditions, can't I have them?"

The middle-aged man was full of anger, as if he couldn't help but explode.

"Haha! Scared?" Su Zijian laughed.

"I'm afraid of you! Come on." The middle-aged man was extremely angry, but he was not stimulated by Su Zijian.

"Did you do it on this street?" Su Zijian stopped laughing and looked at each other coldly.

The middle-aged man turned his head and took a look. Although he had no fear in his heart, a fight on the street would be shocking, and it would be bad if it got to the police station.

"If you want to play, go to a place where no one is there."

"Okay!"

"Will you lead the way?" The middle-aged man was new here, and he didn't know where there would be a spacious place for them to fight, because Su Zijian was to lead the way.

Su Zijian took them to a place where no one was around, and said, "What are you going to do? Did the three of you come up together?"

The middle-aged man was full of sneer, and said: "It's too ridiculous that the three of us are needed for you."

"Are you the only one who can do it?"

"It's not worth it, you'll know in a while."

"Okay! Then you let the horse come over?" Looking at each other coldly, the middle-aged man knew that he was not an idler just by looking at his posture. It was the unique aura and demeanor of a Lianjiazi, and his skills must be extraordinary. Experts always have a breath and demeanor that is different from ordinary people, and this middle-aged man is exactly like this, so it is judged that this person is really skilled, not comparable to ordinary opponents, so I dare not take it lightly.

Seeing his arrogance and domineering, the middle-aged man was so angry, he roared angrily, and said, "It's hard to get rid of my anger unless I beat you hard."

That's exactly what Su Zijian wanted him to do, sneered slightly, and said to himself: ###, if you dare to meddle in other people's business, I must give you some good looks.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, rushed up and punched Su Zijian in the face.

Not to be outdone, Su Zijian punched his fist hard.

Ah, a cry of pain.

The middle-aged man backed up a few steps, with beads of sweat on his forehead and a look of pain on his face, he glared at Su Zijian angrily, and shouted: "You pervert, why are you working so hard?"

Su Zijian stopped, laughed, and said: "I said boss, you came to fight with me, but you didn't allow me to fight hard, so I can't be beaten obediently." This work is also worth seeing!relative!Did you read it?Don't miss it! ~~~

Hearing that what he said was reasonable, the middle-aged man had nothing to say for a moment, snorted coldly, and said: "Then you just wait." Fist, did not use all his strength to explode.

Unexpectedly, Su Zijian wanted him to do just that. When he saw this posture, he immediately launched a big attack. Not only did his punches be fierce, but his kicks were also majestic, with the potential to sweep away thousands of troops.

The middle-aged man was secretly surprised, he never expected Su Zijian to be so powerful, he couldn't help being discouraged for a moment, he retreated steadily, and was forced to panic by him, and immediately received a lot of punches and kicks on his body, which caused him pain. The two young men in front of him were his disciples. When they saw that their master was in a bad situation, they didn't say a word, and both rushed forward to give first aid.

Su Zijian kicked the middle-aged man over with one kick, and cared about his two disciples. He punched and kicked, left and right, and knocked them to the ground with three punches and two kicks.

"Ha! I wonder who is the master? It turned out that I wanted to bully the younger generation with more, and I will find a few more people to come next time. It's embarrassing to be so indiscriminate. I don't like it at all. ah."

The middle-aged man was still able to speak, he talked big and didn't want his apprentice to help him, but he knew that he was not Su Zijian's opponent, and he beat him hard, the two apprentices were also rescuers, and they refused to listen to advice and rescued each other. Even being teased by him had nothing to say, his face was flushed with anger.

The middle-aged man knew that he was not Su Zijian's opponent at this time, and if he continued to fight, he would only be humiliated, and he would get no benefit at all, so he dared not fight any more, so he stood up, stared at him and said fiercely, "Boy, don't be complacent!" , I will come back and get back the place." Throwing down the confession, ignoring the injuries of the two apprentices, he turned around and left.

His two disciples got up, ran up in a panic, and followed closely behind the master. The two of them were used to saving face, but now they were severely beaten by Su Zijian. up.