I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

"Don't talk nonsense about things you don't know," Hu Meier said dissatisfied.

"My wife is right!" Han Xiao nodded in agreement.

"I think we'd better leave quickly, and stay any longer, not to mention not being able to get a billion-dollar order, and maybe our lives are in danger..." Hu Meier said worriedly.

"How is it possible!" Han Xiao patted his chest and assured, "With your husband and I here, who would dare to touch a single hair of yours? Don't worry!"

Hu Meier glared at him: "Are you afraid of going back to sleep in the bathroom? You can procrastinate as long as you want. I'll see how long it can last!"

Han Xiao said with a smile on his face, "My wife, please rest assured that the billion-dollar order has already been surnamed Hu, and no one can take it away."

He cursed secretly in his heart: "What kind of people is this Zhao family! Father and son are like enemies, fighting endlessly, it's really delaying things..."

"Bang bang bang!..."

There was only a loud noise, followed by a few screams of pain.

Several of those who besieged Zhao Kuanglong fell to the ground on their backs.

Ma San couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said, "You kid, you're pretty good at fighting!"

Zhao Kuanglong didn't take these people seriously at all.

Almost one punch, half of Ma San's gang was knocked down in ten seconds.

When Ma San saw him, he was inevitably flustered.The brothers he brought were all the most ruthless and ruthless brothers. In the Nanjiang market, no one would dare to provoke him, not to mention being domineering. Now that they are in a group, they can't deal with a Zhao Kuanglong!

This son of the Zhao Group is so powerful. Could it be that he is still a master of martial arts?

Zhao Tianhai's voice sounded behind him: "Ma San, Chairman Zhao's spirit is not normal, he must go to the doctor immediately. You should control him quickly! Don't worry about it. For his health, let him hurry up." calm down!"

Ma San naturally understood another meaning of "quiet".This is Zhao Tianhai urging him to get rid of Zhao Kuanglong quickly.

Thinking of the huge amount of money promised by Zhao Tianhai, Ma San's ruthlessness suddenly reached its peak.

He said to those accomplices who have not been defeated by Zhao Kuanglong: "Wear gloves!"

This is the slang between them.

"Wear gloves" means to move the guy.

Hooligans like them who live by fighting and killing all carry weapons on their bodies.

Soon, Ma San and the others had a gleaming dagger in their hands.

When the many onlookers saw the knife, they couldn't help being shocked.

Hu Meier was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she said in a low voice: "How is it? I'm right! They're all under the knife! Let's go!"

Han Xiao said: "Honey, don't be afraid, they just want to frighten Zhao Kuanglong! So many people are watching here, do they still dare to kill people?"

When Hu Meier thought about it, what Han Xiao said made sense.

Who dares to commit murder in full view, unless he also doesn't want to live.

Ma San lowered his voice so that only his accomplices could hear him clearly: "Mr. Zhao has already told me, it doesn't matter if you hit him hard, even if you beat him to death, he will take care of us."

"Third Brother, is what you said true? The old man is really willing to let us kill his son?" An accomplice said with some disbelief.

"That's right, the poison of a tiger doesn't even eat its eggs! Is this old man more poisonous than a tiger?" said another accomplice.

"Never mind him!" Ma San said, "How do we know what these rich people are thinking! In ancient times, the emperor killed the prince, and the prince killed the emperor? We brothers can just use the money to do things!"

"Third brother is right!"

"Okay! Then let's go together." Ma San said viciously: "Even if we stabbed him to death, as long as we don't admit that we did it, we won't die! The law does not punish the public! We have Mr. Zhao to help us, At most, it will come out after squatting for a year or so!"

Prison is commonplace for these people, and they don't care at all.

All they care about is money.

Seeing them showing their daggers, Zhao Kuanglong still showed no fear.

"What are you talking about? Since the guy was taken out, shouldn't it be used to scare people?"

This sentence is clearly intended to provoke Ma San and his gang to make them do something to him.

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking to themselves: Is Mr. Kuang's madness happening again?
"This is a psychological tactic." Someone pretended to be deep and said.

"In public, do they really dare to stab Mr. Kuang?" The man continued: "Mr. Kuang has grasped the psychology of that group of people, so he has no fear. Although there is only one person, his momentum is very strong." He has already overwhelmed his opponent. He really deserves to be the Little Overlord of Nanjiang!..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Ma San's strange cry, and the dagger in his hand flashed a frightening light, and slammed down on Zhao Kuanglong's head.

Judging by Ma San's appearance, he didn't dare to strike at all.On the contrary, it was more like wanting to kill Zhao Kuanglong with one blow.

"what!……"

An exclamation came from the man's mouth.Obviously, his analysis just now was completely wrong.

Those guests also turned pale with fright, and some were ready to call the police.

Zhao Tianhai raised his voice and said loudly: "Everyone, don't panic! I just want to teach Kuanglong a lesson! It won't really hurt him!"

After hearing these words, everyone was relieved.

It seems that this is a battle of Laozi disciplining his son, but the scene is a little too scary.

Zhao Kuanglong laughed and said, "You don't have to try to cover it up there! You drugged me first, and then let these gangsters come here, trying to take advantage of the chaos and kill me! Is there anything embarrassing about this?"

Zhao Tianhai said angrily, "Don't spout blood!"

He turned to Li Weiguo and said quietly: "Why hasn't the medicine Ye Xuan gave worked? How long has it been?"

Li Weiguo glanced at his watch, and said anxiously: "He said it was 3 minutes, it should be tens of seconds away..."

"boom!"

"oops!"

……

The sound of screams and screams sounded one after another.

More than half of the brothers around Ma San fell down again.

"You... what is in your hand?" Ma San asked with a look of panic, staring at Zhao Kuanglong's right hand.

He bent over and clutched his thigh, the muscles on his face twisted, looking very painful.

"Third brother, he seems to have a needle in his hand, and he stabbed me several times..." one of Ma San's accomplices grinned.

"It really hurts!" Another friend felt the same way.

Zhao Kuanglong stood tall, with two thin golden lights faintly emitting from his hands.

That was the "Ghost Wind Needle" won from Ye Xuan.

There were four in total, two of which were stuck into Ye Xuan's arm, and Zhao Kuanglong still had two in his hand.

He used these two bullets to stab Ma San's group dozens of times.