My richest man's identity was exposed by my sister

Chapter 113 Your name is Chen Qianhao

The girl smiled stiffly, desperately trying to break free from his palm.

But how can a little girl be the opponent of a strong man who is 1.8 meters tall.

Just when Chen Qianhao was about to succeed, the girl suddenly withdrew her hand and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound made everyone quiet.

"You dare to hit me?" Chen Qianhao took a deep breath and said angrily: "Bitch! How dare you hit me?"

As he spoke, he slapped his backhand, but at this moment, a palm grabbed his wrist violently.

Chen Qianhao felt a chill behind him, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

"Who are you?" Looking at the man who suddenly grabbed his wrist, Chen Qianhao frowned.

Ma Teng asked calmly: "Are you Chen Qianhao?"

"I……"

Before he could answer, Ma Teng punched him in the face with his right hand, and instantly his nosebleed started. Then Ma Teng pulled out his other hand and punched him, knocking him away and throwing him heavily. On the coffee table.

Before it was over, Ma Teng turned over the sofa, grabbed Chen Qianhao's head and smashed it heavily on the glass coffee table.

"Oh!"

The glass cracked like a spider web, and the red liquid mixed with wine dripped all over the table.

"You go." Ma Teng waved his hand, telling the girl to leave here.

At this time, everyone also realized, but when they looked over, Chen Qianhao's face was already swollen into a pig's head.

Wanting to help, but afraid of Ma Teng sitting on Chen Qianhao's back.

Chen Qianhao was still awake at this time, resisting the pain and pleading: "Brother, brother! Wait a minute!"

Ma Teng lowered his fist.

"I really don't know that this is your woman. If I knew she was your woman, I would never, never have any unreasonable thoughts. Big brother, just treat me as a fart and let me go."

Ma Teng looked at the flustered girl behind him, and knew that Chen Qianhao might be talking about her.

He said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with her."

"It's okay?" Chen Qianhao was dumbfounded, the pain made his brain extra clear, and he quickly thought about who he had offended.

The others watched Ma Teng controlling Chen Qianhao, and did not dare to step forward for a while.

"Could it be Teacher Song? I really didn't do anything to Teacher Song on purpose..."

Ma Teng was speechless.

Seeing him like this, the man realized that he was wrong, wasn't it Mr. Song?

"Could it be Uncle Zhang? I'm really sorry for Uncle Zhang..."

Hearing him call out a few more names, Ma Teng was convinced that this person didn't take Zhang Nan seriously at all, and that the attack on Zhang Nan was probably just a casual mention of him after he got drunk.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Do you still remember Zhang Nan?"

Hearing the name, his expression froze.

Apparently he never thought that Ma Teng came to find him for this person.

Ma Teng said and kicked the man to the other side of the table.

He asked directly: "Did you lead others to smash it?"

Chen Qianhao leaned on the table and barely supported his body.

Not caring about wiping the blood off his face, he quickly waved his hand and said, "I didn't know about this, they told me about it later."

Chen Qianhao did not lie.

He might just say it casually, and his subordinates thought it was a good opportunity to ask for credit, so they went straight to Zhang Nan and smashed his shop.

But to say it has nothing to do with him is pure fart.

Ma Teng smiled disdainfully and said, "You think I'm a fool? There are so many of your brothers, and they dare to do it when you tell them not to do it? After all, you bastard acquiesced in doing it, am I right?"

Chen Qianhao said with a slightly embarrassing expression: "Anyway, brother, I will personally come to the door to apologize for this matter."

"I don't need your apology. Close this store. Don't open it for the rest of your life. Today's matter is over."

Chen Qianhao looked at Ma Teng in front of him, feeling angry in his heart.

He didn't even know who this man was, so he thought he was a thug hired by that guy. He was a small thug, and being so humble was enough to give him face.

This is his own place, if there is a real fight, this kid will not even think about getting out alive.

He sneered and said: "Brother, I, Chen Qianhao, have given you enough face, so don't push yourself too far."

Ma Teng watched his attitude change 180 degrees, but he still understood it in his heart.

I saw many thugs rushing to the surrounding private rooms after hearing the news.

Among them, there were a few top bodyguards with terrifying strength standing aside holding electric shock batons and watching with cold eyes.

Looking at the armed forces of no less than ten people around him, Ma Teng smiled.

"I said, why does this lame master suddenly dare to speak loudly? It turns out that all the dogs are here!"

Ma Teng leaned on the sofa and said calmly: "Let me ask you again, do you want to do it or not!"

"If you asked me that when I was held down by you, I would definitely agree, but if you let me go now, I'm afraid of shit!"

Chen Qianhao was helped up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said angrily: "Kill him!"

Putting it all together, Ma Teng would never dare to do such a dangerous thing, but with a god-level talent, Ma Teng's self-confidence has also improved a lot.

He didn't move at all, but he noticed that three people were attacking from behind, two people were rushing from the side, and six people in front were staring at him.

Ma Teng reacted quickly, grabbed the hidden thug behind him with his backhand, and threw him on the table with an over-the-shoulder throw.

He stretched out his hand to grab his cudgel, bowed left and right, the cudgel left afterimages in the air, and with the sound of piercing the air, it precisely hit the vital points of each thug.

Several other people had never seen someone like Ma Teng, and they were frightened for a while.

Ma Teng seemed to have eyes in his back, he swung a stick in front of him, and without even looking around, he could hit the opponent's head with precision.

Chen Qianhao knew that he didn't want to evade the battle, he yelled for everyone to fight.

The thugs couldn't care less, and rushed towards Ma Teng one after another.

At the same time, a person quietly threw away the stick and reached for a fruit knife on the table beside him.

He hid behind the bar, quietly waiting for the moment.

No matter how skilled he is, he is still afraid of kitchen knives. He doesn't believe that if he stabs this man with a knife, can he still stand still?
He was thinking that the person over there should have attracted all of Ma Teng's attention.

He took a deep breath, gripped the fruit knife tightly and rushed over.

One step two steps!He immediately approached this person.

Success or failure depended on this move, so he knew he had no chance to hesitate.

The most vulnerable part of a person is the heart, but killing a person is not worth the loss. His knife will be stabbed in this person's thigh, making him unable to move, and being knocked down by a random stick!
"Here we come!" He roared in his heart, ready to send the knife directly.

(End of this chapter)