my charming lady boss

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Seeing Su Qiutong approaching, Yan Jiadong stood up quickly.

"follow me!"

Su Qiutong responded and then took two steps towards the side, apparently not wanting the bodyguards around to hear their conversation.

Yan Jiadong stood behind him obediently.

"How? Are you sure you can beat that guy on stage?"

Su Qiutong asked solemnly.

"It's very powerful. I'm not sure if I haven't actually played against each other."

Yan Jiadong also answered honestly. Although he became stronger under Wang Quan's training, he still lacked an accurate understanding of his own strength.

"Not sure? Maybe he will declare war on me in the next match. I didn't expect them to make such an arrangement tonight, otherwise I definitely wouldn't bring you here."

Su Qiutong was a little displeased.

"Boss, it doesn't matter. If he declares war, I will fight. No matter what, I will do my best. I will definitely not lose your face."

Yan Jiadong promised solemnly.

"It's not a matter of being ashamed or not. Wei Xia doesn't dare to do anything to me even if he turns the world upside down. If he goes too far, someone will take care of him. I'm worried..."

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

Yan Jiadong took the girl's money to speak out, he knew that Su Qiutong was worried that he would get hurt.

"Okay, do what you can, do you need anything?"

Su Qiutong looked at Yan Jiadong seriously, then asked with a sigh.

"Is it okay to take drugs in this game?"

Yan Jiadong asked after thinking about it.

"Yes, there are no rules!"

Su Qiutong nodded.

"Then help me get some stimulants. If I really want to use it, I will definitely need it!"

Yan Jiadong said.

"That thing is not good for your health... Forget it, I understand, I will give it to you later!"

Su Qiutong wanted to persuade him, but seeing Yan Jiadong's serious expression, he gave up.

There wasn't much to hand over, so Su Qiutong turned around and returned to her original position, but she found Su Changfeng and whispered a few words, it seemed that she was going to ask for stimulants for Yan Jiadong.

On the court, 1 seconds had passed since the one minute announced by Zhao Gang, and he still did not fight back during this period.

"What are you hiding from? Hit me, aren't you very powerful? Don't you want to beat me down in a minute? This minute will pass!"

After beating for a while, Ah Feng became a little anxious that he didn't even touch Zhao Gang's clothes. The playful smile on this guy's face made him even more angry.

"Yeah, one minute is up, since you're so impatient, I'll let you do it!"

As if reminded by A Feng, Zhao suddenly realized just now, his eyes turned cold, after dodging a straight punch from A Feng, the people around didn't realize how he moved, and he had already bullied himself in front of A Feng's face.

When Ah Feng got cold, what he saw was Zhao Gang's evil smile, and then he was hit hard when his belly came out.

As if a giant hammer had stabbed him hard in the stomach, A Feng's eyes bulged, and his whole body bowed instantly.

Not to mention, Zhao Gang quickly punched the man in the chest a few times, straightening his bowed body.

The powerful force pushed Ah Feng back, but Zhao Gang grabbed his wrist and pulled him back forcibly. It was a powerful uppercut on the street.

A Feng was beaten so much that his toes almost left the ground, and when he fell again, his consciousness had already begun to blur, and his body just stood wobbly by instinct, and fell to his knees on the ground without shaking twice.

But Ah Feng didn't fall down, and he didn't admit defeat, so the referee naturally couldn't award a loss and could only let the game continue.

Zhao Gang excitedly continued to wave his hand twice. In less than ten seconds, the victory and defeat between the two had been decided, but he was not in a hurry to end it.

Surrounding Ah Feng in a circle, Zhao Gang took the few remaining cigarette butts from the corner of his mouth and stuffed them into Ah Feng's mouth, as if to let him smoke.

A Feng just held his mouth unconsciously like this, looking at Zhao Gang blankly.

"Hey, learn to be smart!"

Zhao Gang grinned grimly, swung his fist around and hit Ai Afeng fiercely on the side of the face.

Cigarette butts, teeth, and blood spurted out of Ah Feng's mouth, and his whole body was directly blown several meters away, and he fainted on the ground, unable to move.

"KO, Wei Xia wins!"

The robust referee quickly announced the result. Both sides of the match directly used the names of the Patriarchs, without asking for the names of the bodyguards.

The winner was decided, and there was a complete silence in the house for a while, the result came too fast.

But it was only after a while that the crowd reacted and cheered. After all, the winner of Zhao Gang still earned a lot of bonuses.

Many people here just come to watch the excitement and have fun, and they don't care about the cause and effect during the period, as long as the game is fierce enough, bloody enough, and the game can make them ignite.

The staff also came to the stage afterward, and A Feng, who was fainted, was also carried down, and a doctor came to the house for emergency treatment.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang's attack was not too ruthless, and it was not fatal, but it was inevitable that A Feng's internal organs would be severely injured and spend some days in the hospital.

A Feng's boss took a deep look at Zhao Gang, who had a frightened expression on his face, without saying anything, and followed his doctor to take A Feng away.

The 1-minute KO announced by Zhao Gang actually took about ten seconds, which was enough for the rich second generation who came on stage to realize how powerful this bodyguard is, and some interested people have already begun to inquire about Zhao Gang's information.

"Look, he is my boyfriend. What happened to the bodyguard? Have you ever seen such a strong bodyguard? Come on, let's see who dares to mess with me in the future."

Zhao Gang won the battle, and Wei Xia was the most excited. She stood up arrogantly and yelled loudly, while looking at Su Qiutong provocatively.

Chapter 389 I want to fight ten

After Zhao Gang defeated Ah Feng, he returned to the sidelines and took out his cigarette to light up again. He watched the staff clean up the scene with a playful smile.

At this time, the host naturally came to the stage to activate the atmosphere again. He took the microphone and asked with a smile: "This brother is really tough. I don't know who are you trying to get revenge on after defeating your opponent? Miss Wei came to declare war, or you How about speaking in person?"

At the end, the host had already seen Wei Xia who had come to the stage.

"Of course, someone bullied me, of course I want to get it back, I want..."