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Chapter 13: Dispute over Property

"Are you unwilling to give up? Then reincarnate and come find me again in 20 years." Zhao Jianhui looked at him with contempt. Seeing her limbs twitching, she kicked her legs and died, and then he shouted coldly: "Who else wants to die? Come up together."

The men in black surrounding him looked at his majestic appearance and couldn't help but take a step back in fear. In their opinion, Zhao Jianhui was originally the meat on their chopping board, but now the situation has become that they are at the mercy of others. From his tone, if anyone dares to stand in front of him again, this guy really dares to kill.

Stared at by Zhao Jianhui's hawk-like eyes, these people can no longer calm down. The fear is getting stronger and stronger. When Zhao Jianhui snorted coldly: "Get out..." Before the words fell, those people turned around and ran away. In the blink of an eye, there was no one left, and they didn't even care about their companions lying on the ground.

"Zhao... Jianhui, you... you killed someone..." Aixinjueluo Fu Di had never seen such a scene before. If she wasn't usually tough, she would have fainted at this moment.

"Haha! They deserve to die..." Zhao Jianhui smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to hold her cold little hand and said, "You don't need me to carry you, can you still walk?" In his heart, he had a better understanding of this woman. Most women can't be as calm as Fu Di at this time.

In the hall, Luo Bingwen led four people down the stairs, walked slowly to Zhao Xiaoting, sneered and said: "You bitch, do you think that the property of our Luo family is so easy to invade? I don't know what means you used to make that old bastard give all the property to you?"

A guy behind him laughed and said: "Brother, do you still need to ask? It must be that the old man he served in the hospital during this time is happy. If such a beautiful little girl is willing to take off her skin, then the old man will be stunned."

"You are talking nonsense, you are so shameless..." Zhao Xiaoting was so angry that her face turned red when she heard what this guy said, and she pointed at him and cursed.

"I'm talking nonsense, I'm shameless? Then tell me, why does the old guy like you? He has a fortune of hundreds of billions, and he said he would give it to you. Do you think pie in the sky can really fall from the sky? I tell you, bitch, even if pie falls, it won't hit you." The guy smiled and took a step forward, saying with a chuckle.

Zhao Xiaoting couldn't bear it anymore, knowing that if she argued with her, she would be asking for trouble, so she suddenly kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Her kick was too sudden, and no one could have thought that in this situation, Zhao Xiaoting, a delicate girl, would dare to hurt someone first. By the time the guy reacted, it was over. He heard a cry of "Ah!" and he had been kicked seven or eight meters away by Zhao Xiaoting.

The fat black old man sitting on the chair snorted angrily and waved his hand, saying, "What a barbaric little girl, teach her a lesson for me."

As the fat black old man spoke, the four men in black standing behind him immediately moved. Zhao Xiaoting subconsciously took a step back, but heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground behind her.

Zhao Xiaoting turned around in shock, and suddenly a white thigh flew up in front of her. Before Zhao Xiaoting could see who was coming, she had already fallen to the ground.

Lying on the ground, she could see clearly that the woman who had just come in from the door behind her was about 25 or 26 years old, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, and a beautiful face. She seemed to have a foreign face shape, like a mixed-race. This woman was dressed in famous brands, and she was very noble and sexy in her rich lady's dress, which was very feminine. Especially the diamond ring on her hand, the diamond was conservatively estimated to be at least more than three carats.

This woman was about 1.78 meters tall, tall and slender. The most eye-catching thing was that she was barefoot wearing a pair of bright red crystal open-toed sandals, and the heels of the shoes were at least more than seven centimeters. Zhao Xiaoting knew that it was the pink feet wearing such a sandal that kicked her to the ground just now.

"Who are you? What's the point of hurting someone from behind?" Zhao Xiaoting slowly got up from the ground and asked while rubbing the still sore muscles on her waist.

The woman simply ignored Zhao Xiaoting's questioning. She stared at the fat black man with her two very beautiful eyes and asked, "Mr. Kang Ze, I have brought the money. Where is the goods I want?"

Kang Ze? This fat black old man is actually Kang Ze with the same name as Duan Peng? Black-faced tiger Kang Ze, one of the ten tigers in Shanghai? Zhao Xiaoting only knew who the old man sitting opposite her was at this moment.

"Haha, Miss Nong Lan is really impatient. Since money is not a problem, I can give you the goods right away." Kang Ze stood up from his seat and greeted the woman with a smile.

It seems that this woman named Nong Lan is also very extraordinary, and the black-faced tiger Kang Ze did not dare to show off in front of her.

Hearing what he said, Nong Lan raised his hands and clapped his hands lightly. Soon, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old came in from outside the door with a huge password box in her hand. At Nong Lan's signal, the girl placed the password box on the coffee table in front of Kang Ze. Her two white and tender hands gently pressed the buttons on both ends of the password box, and with a "click" the box opened, revealing a box full of colorful bills in front of Kang Ze.

"Five million dollars, not a penny less, where is what I want?" Nong Lan asked in a light tone after the little girl closed the box.

"Haha, that's easy to say. The things you want are in the basement. I'll have someone bring them up right away. However, Miss Nong Lan, I haven't finished my work yet. Do you think you should wait a little longer?" Kang Ze Explaining to Nong Lan with a smile.

Nong Lan's face sank: "No, we will pay and deliver the goods at the agreed time. I don't think Mr. Kangze will break the agreement? Besides, with this girl in your hands, are you afraid that she will not Will you agree to your request? The famous Mr. Kangze won’t say that he can’t even deal with a girl, right?”

"How could it be?" Kang Ze smiled unnaturally and shouted to the four men surrounding Zhao Xiaoting: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you take action?"

Having been kicked by Nong Lan in a sneak attack just now, Zhao Xiaoting's anger also rose. When she saw the four men surrounding her again under Kang Ze's shouts, she let out a light surprise and moved her body around the four men as if wearing flowers. He walked around very quickly, taking advantage of the moment when a man in black was dazed, and kicked him out of the way.

Zhao Xiaoting succeeded with one move and looked at Nong Lan who was standing opposite Kang Ze with a challenge. Unexpectedly, Nong Lan just smiled and did not show the expected surprise at all. She just smiled at Kang Ze and said, "Mr. Kang , I am still anxiously waiting to go back..."

Kang Ze nodded: "Oh, okay...someone, go to the basement and bring up the boy named Zhao."

Judging from that, the goods Nong Lan wants are actually Zhao Jianhui. I really don’t know what Nong Lan does? During the conversation between her and Kang Ze, Luo Bingwen just looked at them quietly without saying a word. It was obvious that he still knew something about this woman.

"No need to bother, it's better for me to come in by myself." Following the words, two black shadows flew in from outside the door. Nong Lan turned around, and her body was flying in the air like lightning. In the blink of an eye, she was already holding one in one hand. The girl stood in the middle of the room. "Are you Zhao Jianhui?"

She stared at the man who came in from the door with cold eyes, and almost forced out these words through gritted teeth.

"Yes, who are you? Your kung fu looks familiar to me. It seems that the two people who assassinated me on the Huangpu River a few days ago are from the same sect as you. I wonder what kind of hatred you and I have? "Zhao Jianhui walked in. While talking, his eyes were fixed on the three people who were fighting Zhao Xiaoting.

When Zhao Jianhui appeared, Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but feel relieved, and shouted in surprise: "Brother, brother, are you okay?" When she was distracted, the man opposite had already punched her in the face.

Zhao Jianhui leaped into the air and landed directly between Zhao Xiaoting and the man. However, in mid-air, he saw that Nong Lan had already jumped up. The two people were punching and kicking in the air. They exchanged seven or eight moves in an instant. Zhao Jianhui did not take advantage of him at all.

After landing, Zhao Jianhui roared and swept over her head with a whirlwind kick. Nong Lan lowered his head in time to avoid the kick. After retreating, he immediately launched a counterattack and swept his kick towards Zhao Jianhui's neck with a sound of wind.

Zhao Jianhui stepped forward and raised his arms to block the blow. Unexpectedly, her fists and kicks were very exquisite and her strength was not ambiguous. The force of this kick was very strong, causing Zhao Jianhui to stagger back three steps.

Seeing this, the woman jumped up like lightning, spun her body and flew up with her left foot. This time Zhao Jianhui gathered enough strength to prepare to block again, but she didn't know that her move was a feint. Nong Lan's right foot supporting her body rose into the air again little by little. While her body was spinning in the air, her right leg was aimed at Zhao Jianhui's abdomen. Kicked out of space.

Zhao Jianhui was shocked and raised his right leg to block. Unexpectedly, Nong Lan's move was still a feint. She dropped her body and put her right arm on the ground, holding her body up in the air, and kicked hard on Zhao Jianhui's calf with her left foot.

The huge force kicked Zhao Jianhui's body and fell into the air. Unexpectedly, before she hit the ground, her body turned again, like a hip-hop dancer supporting her body with two arms, and kicked Zhao Jianhui again in the crotch. On the ground, Zhao Jianhui kicked off two or three meters in the air.

The woman did a beautiful handstand and stood up, looking at him contemptuously. Zhao Jianhui got up in a hurry. This time, Nong Lan stared at him in surprise, as if she couldn't figure out why the man's bones in front of him were not broken by her sharp kick.

Zhao Jianhui sneered and hooked his hands at her. The woman's eyebrows rose, and she started a fierce offensive with her dazzling footwork. Her leg skills are amazing, her movements are fast and fierce, and her angles are extremely tricky.

However, after Zhao Jianhui got hit by her several times in a row, he had figured out her way around it. No wonder she suffered some hidden losses in the beginning. This woman actually integrated the Tang family's sword skills into free fighting. Some of the moves may seem specious, but they remain true to their origins.

At first she couldn't figure out the way out, so Zhao Jianhui was kicked twice by her, but now Zhao Jianhui stood motionless. The woman screamed, arching her right leg and repeating the old trick. However, Zhao Jianhui made a move of the iron bridge, his legs were fixed on the ground like nails, and the whole body from the knees up was folded back like a flat bridge. At the critical moment, he avoided Nong Lan's sharp blow. When Nong Lan kicked her in the air and pulled her leg back, he yelled, pointed like a knife, raised his hand and swung it towards her leg.