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Chapter 628 Leave you with one leg!

Golden and brilliant nightclub.

Zhao Qiming is already 65 years old this year. Although he is at this age, he still likes to play with women. Antiques and women are two indispensable parts of his life.

When it comes to playing with women, he belongs to the type of "not picky". What is not picky? Pure, coquettish, cold and so on. As long as the woman has a good figure and face, he is willing to play. There is no difference between modern society and ancient society. As long as you have money and power, no matter how old you are, there will always be women who will post it on their own initiative.

Zhao Qiming relied on taking medicine to maintain the frequency of playing with three women every week. He was so shameful that he even played with his daughter-in-law ten years ago, but was discovered by his son Zhao Bin... In the end, Zhao Bin and his wife divorced.

Later, Zhao Bin remarried and bought a villa himself, but did not live with his father Zhao Qiming.

In recent days, Zhao Qiming has been very worried. The power of the vixen is getting stronger and stronger. His status as the number one in the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou is in danger. Even the brother of the vows at the police station has recently cut off contact with him.

Zhao Qiming knew that if the other party had not been under too much pressure, how could he have cut off contact with him?

A few days ago, he had discussed countermeasures with the Ou family and asked the killer to get rid of Zhang Moqian. As the saying goes, capturing the king first. As long as Zhang Moqian is killed, the power of the vixen will collapse without the backbone. At that time, the position of the number one person in the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou will still belong to him.

However, as long as Zhang Moqian does not die for a day, his heart will be uneasy all day long.

Whenever he is upset, he always likes to have sex with women to relieve his boredom. In recent days, he has hooked up with a good young woman. Oh, or that good young woman took the initiative to hook up with him because there is something that needs his energy to help. The good young woman is 32 years old, and she is so mature that she drips out of water. She is so coquettish on the bed that she makes Zhao Qiming feel so happy that she wants to die.

At this moment.

In a luxurious private room, there were exciting songs on the speakers. Two naked men and women lay together like dogs. Zhao Qiming bent slightly, his waist kept shaking, and the good young woman was lying on the sofa and moaning...

While both of them were in a state of extreme excitement, the door of the private room was suddenly opened.

The one who walked in was a middle-aged man in his forties, who was somewhat similar to Zhao Qiming. He was Zhao Bin, the son of Zhao Qiming. Zhao Bin had long been used to his father's love, but after all, his father even played with his wife. When Zhao Bin saw this scene, he showed some displeasure on his face and interrupted loudly: "Dad, no, something happened!"

"What happened?" At this time, Zhao Qiming did not stop moving his lower body. He was talking to his son while moving.

"The vixen is here!" Zhao Bin said.

"What? Fox spirit?" The three words "Fox spirit" seemed like a demon. A sudden change occurred on Zhao Qiming's face. No matter how pleasant the good young woman under him was, he suddenly lost interest.

Zhao Qiming quickly put on his clothes and pants, regardless of the two young women, said to Zhao Bin: "What are she doing?"

"I don't know." Zhao Bin said with a little worried expression: "But she brought a lot of people, probably because she came to deliberately cause trouble."

Zhao Qiming's eyes flashed and he made up his mind: "Call Jianlang quickly."

Jianlang is a master who Zhao Qiming recently hired from Japan for a high price. Because the power of the vixen is too strong and there is no expert on his side, Zhao Qiming spares no money to invite the expert over there. As long as Zhang Moqian dies, the power of the vixen will not have to worry about it.

Zhao Ming quickly left through the back door.

After Zhao Qiming tidied up his clothes, he quickly went downstairs.

Jinbihuihuang is one of the largest nightclubs in Suzhou and Hangzhou. At that time, Zhao Qiming made his fortune from a small manager of Jinbihuihuang and gradually became the helmator of the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Therefore, he had a special feeling for Jinbihuihuang. After he took office, he kept throwing money at Jinbihuihuang and turning it into the largest nightclubs in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The vixen brings people here to cause trouble?

Isn’t it obvious that I’m slapped myself in the face?

When Zhao Qiming came to the lobby downstairs, he found that the DJ in the lobby downstairs had stopped. Except for some brave customers watching, most of the customers were already scared to leave.

All the Seven Brand Suits and the Fox Spirit brought more than 20 people in total.

When he walked in, his pupils suddenly shrank. He found that there was a young man in his twenties sitting in front of the vixen Yaoguang. The young man was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He had seen this person, who was not that boy Zhang Moqian?

For such a long time that the vixen forces invaded Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Zhang Moqian has never shown up. Everything is dominated by the vixen. Now, Zhang Moqian suddenly appears in the brilliance. What exactly does he want to do?

Zhao Qiming is very sensitive.

Zhang Moqian, who had never appeared, suddenly appeared today, and he was also bringing so many people, which made him very uneasy.

In this case, there is usually only one explanation: smash the situation!

Zhao Qiming took a deep breath, sat opposite Zhang Moqian with a dragon-head crutch, with a smile on his face: "Miss Yaoguang, what do you mean? Jin Bihuihuang opens the door to do business. How can we do our business after you make such a fuss?"

"Our young master wants to see you." Yaoguang said.

"Zhang Moqian, what do you mean?" Zhao Qiming looked at Zhang Moqian. After all, he was the boss who had been in charge of Suhang City for many years. Although he was worried, he was not afraid. Moreover, he knew very well that in this situation, if he, the boss, showed timidity, he would lose his footing and affect the morale of the army.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Moqian sneered: "What do you think? Mr. Zhao, I believe you are still vivid in your memory of the incident more than 20 years ago?"

More than 20 years ago?

Zhao Qiming was shocked. He did make trouble for the Zhang family and gained a lot of benefits from it.

"I remember that more than 20 years ago, you sent someone to injure my grandfather and make him suffer a problem. We must calculate the accounts carefully." Zhang Moqian snorted coldly: "Today, in addition to smashing Jinbihuang, I also want to leave one leg of yours."

"Little beast, don't be too arrogant. This is Suhang, not Kunzhou!" Zhao Qiming was furious. How could he resist being slapped in the face in front of so many people?

"Yes, I know, this is Suhang." Zhang Moqian smiled arrogantly and said, "Anyway, it's all mine."

Zhang Moqian just finished speaking, Zhao Qiming's son Zhao Bin came with a man in his thirties. This man in his thirties was the good guy Zhao Qiming invited for a high price... Jianlang, he is a Japanese and very good.

Seeing Jianlang appear, Zhao Qiming breathed a sigh of relief.

He also learned from his grandson Ouyang that Zhang Moqian is a master with unfathomable martial arts skills. Jianlang invited at a high price may not be his opponent. However, with Jianlang here, no matter how powerful this kid is, Jianlang can hold on for a while. He saw Jianlang defeating the black boxing champion in Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions in less than ten seconds.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have hired a Jianlang for such a high price!

"Oh, have you also hired a master?"

When Zhang Moqian saw Jianlang who suddenly appeared, he suddenly narrowed his eyes. With his eyesight, he could of course see the difference between Jianlang and others. From his walking posture and spirit, he could tell that he was a trainee.

"What a pity, even if you invite the King of Heaven, you will not be able to change your life that will leave a leg today." Zhang Moqian said arrogantly.

"Hmph, boy, I'm not too small." Zhao Qiming looked at Jianlang, "Jianlang, if you can throw this kid out, I'll double the price."

"yes."

Jianlang answered in Japanese.

"Young Master, leave it to Yaoyao to solve it." Yaoguang took the initiative to stand up. How could this little bastard from the barbarian tribe let the young master take action personally? Of course, Yaoguang also saw that this Japanese man had some skills, and if he handed it to his subordinates, he would definitely suffer a loss.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat for a while and formed a great circle.

The Japanese named Jianlang directly rushed towards Yaoguang without saying a word. His moves were vicious and fatal.

"Something is good." Yaoguang snorted coldly and greeted him.

Zhang Moqian and the Big Dipper had fought each other, and knew that Yaoguang's ability was definitely ahead of the Big Dipper. In some aspects, it was even more powerful than the boss Tianshu, especially her strange boxing technique. Even Zhang Moqian almost suffered a big loss when he first met.

Sure enough!

Yaoguang took action like lightning and used the strange boxing technique. Where did the Japanese named Jianlang have seen this kind of boxing technique? His face changed wildly in an instant, and he was caught off guard by Yaoguang.

With a "bang", in less than ten seconds, Jianlang fell to the ground with a bang and foamed at the mouth.

The master who invited him at a high price was just kosted by Yaoguang!

Zhao Qiming looked ugly. He never expected that the vixen was such a skill. He thought that Jianlang could block it for a while, but who knew...

"Brothers, let's smash it!" Zhang Moqian threw away the cigarette butt in his mouth and issued an order.

The men in the 20-size suits of all Seven Brands took action in an instant, and the whole magnificent became lively. At the same time, Zhang Moqian's body suddenly jumped high from the stool.

Click!

When Zhang Moqian landed, Zhao Qiming screamed.
Chapter completed!
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