The money was paid off, but the money was paid off.

"Awesome, you still don't give in at this time?"

Zhang Hao was secretly surprised.

He was also secretly happy. It seemed that he still underestimated Marriott.

Collecting money is not that simple.

Maybe you can really get ten thousand times compensation from the system.

"Dad, do you think I can get the money today?"

Gao Feiyang asked expectantly.

"Marriott is now at its wit's end, and it is estimated that it will give in. However, as a well-known rogue company, it may still have a trump card."

Gao Wen Ge said.

Not only they thought so, but many people who were watching the fun also thought so.

They were all waiting for Marriott's response.

Waited for a few minutes.

A very ordinary car drove over and stopped with a swish.

A fifty-year-old man stepped out of the car.

He was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, looking like a fairy.

"Ask for help again? Invite a hermit master?"

Everyone, including Zhang Hao and Gao Wen Ge, was stunned. It was really awesome.

This company is absolutely invincible when it comes to gangsterism.

"Hello, Mr. Kun."

Wan Tianhua and Wan Kuang saluted respectfully.

Mr. Kun nodded indifferently.

He looked at the stone lions at the gate coldly.

He sneered and walked over lightly.

He bent down, grabbed a stone lion with one hand, shouted, and got up.

He exerted force with both hands.

He lifted the two stone lions off the ground.

He walked to the side without blushing or breathing, and threw them on the open space.

Bang bang...

Two loud noises.

The earth shook, smoke rose into the sky.

"Fuck..."

"This Taoist priest is amazing."

"It's true that there are always stronger ones among the strong, and there are capable people behind the capable."

"It's awesome, it's even better than watching a movie."

"..."

Everyone was shocked and excited.

I thought that martial arts masters had long been extinct and no longer existed.

But, I never thought that there were actually so many of them.

It's just that they don't show their magic.

"Fuck, so awesome."

Zhang Hao was also shocked. Could it be that there are really cultivators in the world?

Otherwise, how could this Taoist priest have such terrifying power?

"Hehehe, who dares to jump at this time?"

Wan Tianhua was very proud. He owed money for the goods, but he had the confidence and powerful backing.

"Who is the one who hurt people with the flying leaves? Do you dare to come out?"

Kun Ye's cold eyes were fixed on Zhang Hao, and his voice was cold.

His eyesight is really extraordinary.

"What am I afraid of?"

Zhang Hao was very happy. He finally met a powerful master.

Maybe he could get a chance to fail.

He walked over.

With a huge momentum.

"Hahaha, there's a good show to watch."

"A strange man setting up a stall versus a mysterious old Taoist priest. The former can pick flying flowers from leaves, while the latter can lift a stone lion with one hand. Who is better?"

"It's so cool. A strange man's big showdown, an old Taoist priest versus a young man. Will they fight for three hundred rounds?"

"..."

The scene was boiling, and countless people were excited.

They didn't even blink, fearing to miss any exciting moment.

"Can Zhang Hao win?"

Gao Feiyang and Gao Wen Ge were very nervous.

I never thought that collecting money would be so difficult.

Zhang Hao used all his tricks, but Marriott's tricks were also in waves.

He had no intention of admitting defeat.

"Can you lift a stone lion with both hands like me?"

Kun Ye looked up at the sky, his tone indifferent.

He was really arrogant to the extreme.

He didn't take Zhang Hao seriously at all.

"I'll give it a try."

Zhang Hao lowered his body and grabbed a stone lion in each hand.

He shouted and started.

Crack...

The cement floor under his feet was instantly broken.

The two stone lions were also lifted up by Zhang Hao, without blushing or panting.

He walked to the gate and gently placed the two stone lions on the ground.

They were lined up neatly, blocking the gate tightly.

"Good..."

"Awesome..."

"Awesome."

"..."

Countless people shouted enthusiastically.

The faces of Marriott's senior executives turned dark one by one.

The wild laughter on Wan Tianhua's face also became stiff, and then a shocked expression appeared.

It took a long time to fade.

It seems that there are many strange people in the world.

A mere stall owner is as strong as Mr. Kun.

How incredible is this?

Kun Ye was also surprised, frowning slightly.

He looked at Zhang Hao with fear.

Rubbing...

Zhang Hao walked back and said calmly: "Taoist, you are very

"I'm not strong, but if it's a life-and-death fight, I can take off your head in three moves, believe it or not?"

This is showing off in front of an expert.

If the other party doesn't believe it, then the show-off fails.

The system compensates ten thousand times, and you will become super powerful.

Kun's face changed drastically, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Both hands were shaking constantly.

He remembered a horrible past...

After a long while, he nodded, "I believe it, but why do we have to fight to the death? There is no grudge, right?"

"See you later."

Kun clasped his fists at Zhang Hao again and was about to retreat.

"Don't go, let's get closer..."

Zhang Hao was stunned and quickly reached out to pull him.

"I have something else to do, next time, next time. "

Kun Ye was horrified, like a spring compressed to the limit, or like a light old cat, he jumped away in an instant.

He bent down and got into the car.

It was too fast and too agile.

It was obvious that he was a super powerful martial arts master, or even a monk.

Then the car door slammed shut and the car started.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the car was like a sharp arrow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Hao's outstretched hand was stiff in the air, and his face was full of helplessness.

What are you afraid of?

I'm not an old man. Tigers don't eat people.

Do you really believe that I can take off your head in three moves?

Do you believe this too?

Actually, I am not a cultivator, nor a martial arts master!

I don't know any martial arts at all, I can only pick up Ye Feihua's hidden weapons!

I am just pretending.

How can a hermit like you believe it?

Even if you believe it, don't be afraid, I didn't say I would kill you.

My ten thousand times compensation is pitiful, it just flew away like this.

Damn...

A bad start.

Bad luck.

"Fuck, such a wonderful show, it's over so soon?"

"The Taoist priest was so arrogant, but he was scared away by a word from the stall owner? Could the stall owner really take off the Taoist priest's head?"

"Of course, the stall owner is stronger, the Taoist priest was scared, didn't he see him run away with grease on his feet? He was just afraid of dying on the spot. ”

“The guy who was setting up the stall just now used a terrifying trick - the dragon-grabbing hand. The Taoist priest dodged it at the last minute, dared not fight back, and fled in panic. We can't see how fierce it was.”

“…”

The people watching the excitement were talking about it, and they always felt that it was not enough.

“Oh my God, Zhang Hao is so terrifying. Such a powerful Taoist priest was also scared to death.”

Gao Feiyang almost knelt down to worship.

“How is this possible? Even a master like Master Kun was scared away?”

All the senior executives of Marriott felt like they were screwed.

They couldn't say anything for a long time.

“What should we do?”

All the senior executives of Marriott looked at Wan Tianhua.

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