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Chapter 93 Zhang Moqian is a fake

Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes and looked at the madman, his expression changed and his eyes flashed.

His father Zhang Yiqun once said that if you want to deal with someone, you have to deal with him. If you want to deal with him, you will be convinced, or make him afraid, the same is true for stepping on people. It is not for the sake of quickness, or you will not take action. Since you have taken action, you must completely step on him or to death.

In short, you cannot give the other party a chance to retaliate...

Zhang Moqian's eyes froze and he said softly: "Are you sure you want to duel with me?"

The madman sneered, with a disdain, "If you dare not, you can kneel down and kowtow to apologize to me, and let Miss Lan sleep with me for one night, and I will let you go."

The fat man under Zhang Moqian has good kung fu, and the madman admits this, but for Zhang Moqian, can he still beat himself as the black boxing champion?

"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Moqian said lightly, looked at the madman's people, and before they could speak, he gave the answer to himself: "My son of Zhang Yiqun."

Zhang Moqian put down his wine glass, "Get ready, I'm going to make a move!"

After pausing for two seconds, it seemed as if he deliberately left some time for the madman to prepare. He suddenly took two steps forward and after a brief run-up, he raised one foot in everyone's dull eyes and kicked directly on a table in front of him.

The wine table, which was at least ten centimeters deep into the ground, rose up from the ground, as if it had eyes, and flew towards the madman.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, steady! Decisive and domineering!

The heavy wine table was flying, and everyone, as well as the madman, Wing Chun, could not react.

"Clang!"

The madman's upper body was slapped firmly underneath! The blood was sprayed like a small fountain. The clothes of several nearby people were stained with large pieces of blood. The madman twitched in a mess, with blood on his face.

The crazy guy is finished!

Just one move!

Snap instantly!

Everyone knows that this has become a fact. This young boss Zhang is too cruel. The madman suffered such a big blow. Even if he doesn't die, he will probably become a vegetable in the future.

If you only take action once, you don’t leave any chance for your opponent. If you lose the madman, it means you will completely fight against Zhao Dongqiang, and you will not leave any way out for yourself.

As the Black Boxer who won nine battles in the black boxing ring for a long time, he was actually ruined by Boss Zhang with one move?

Everyone looked at Zhang Moqian with fear, especially the people who followed the madman, their scalps were numb and they stood dull, feeling panicked, and they felt like they wanted to pee. At this moment, Zhang Moqian seemed to have seen a ghost, afraid that this ruthless man would kick another table and fly over him and become the next madman.

Those who insult my mother will be killed without mercy!

Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes. In front of everyone, he bent down, took off one of his shoes, secretly rubbed his soles of his feet, and then threw the pair of shoes over.

A man who was originally supporting the madman subconsciously caught his shoes.

Zhang Moqian took a deep breath and sneered: "Take it back to Zhen Nande, get out!"

Many times, it is actually a very stupid behavior to catch a mouse and slowly play with it. A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Why can a cat act like a god when facing a mouse? Zhang Moqian is too lazy to mess with a madman?

After seeing an opponent, I always feel that I can have an absolute advantage, so I torture it slowly without any haste. In the end, a weak opponent suddenly transformed into a strength that made me dizzy. It was not enough to destroy everything I had, but it was even more excessive to steal my territory, money and women. This kind of vulgar plot has been performed in TV, movies or books for a long time. It was so stupid, which made Zhang Moqian despise it very much.

Once he takes action, he will definitely not give the other party any chance to retaliate or develop his strength. Now, because he has completely left the army, he has no right to kill people in public. Although his brother-in-law Shi Liang can protect himself, it will have a certain impact on his future career.

However, Zhang Moqian is not afraid of making the madman completely become a useless person. Only when the Zhang family men are gentle, kind, respectful, and ruthless, and as cruel as a wolf, can they be considered heroes.

Zhang Moqian was barefoot and stepped on the cold ground. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of eye-catching arrogance and sharpness.

It instantly turned him into a very aggressive man.

“So strong.”

Lan Xixi murmured, opening her mouth and looking at the figure downstairs, with a hint of shock and incredible in her eyes. She could kick away the heavy tables and chairs rooted on the floor, allowing it to fly over a distance of more than ten meters. This powerful destructive power and aggressiveness are enough to make any woman's lower body...moist.

Xiaoru looked demented and had unconcealed admiration in her eyes. She didn't think Boss Zhang's behavior was rude at all. Instead, she felt that his few actions just now were majestic and domineering, just like a god descending to earth!

The mature sister chooses to be wet, while the little girl chooses to be crazy. Look, this is the different reaction between the mature sister and the little girl when they see a strong man!

A strong man chooses to conquer the world, while a woman chooses to conquer a strong man!

When Zhang Moqian was in the army, he thought in a humble way that he wanted to find a woman who could conquer the world, and then he conquered the woman who conquered the world in bed and performed an equal replacement, which meant that he had conquered the world. How much effort was saved?

Zhang Moqian turned around, poured a glass of wine, looked at Lan Xixi and Lan Xixi who were a little dazed, smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it all in one go.

"You can really show off!" Wang Fei Hyun-spoken looked jealous.

If Chen Chao, the second leader of the Qing Gang, saw Zhang Moqian's move, he would probably admire Zhang Moqian so much that he was impressed. He had seen someone who could pretend, but had never seen you as good as you could. Your QQ signature says that he was specializing in treating all kinds of pretendings, and you were just a show-off.

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Hall A of Aocheng General Hall.

In a luxurious private room.

The second-ranked general under Zhao Dongqiang, Zhen Nande, looked gloomy and took the pair of shoes handed over by his subordinates with trembling arms. He glanced at him, swung his shoes up and thrust them directly into the other party's mouth.

Zhen Nande seemed to be unhappy. He just sucked his right face and immediately put a sole on the left face, with great force.

The other party's originally handsome face immediately became swollen, blood flowed, and even the words 42 were left on his face.

Zhang Moqian wears size 42 shoes!

Zhen Nande's face turned cold and said in a cold voice: "Baoshi! I've been supporting you for so many years. Is it embarrassing to me today? People in the forty years have gone there in a state of shame and come back in shame. I'm really fucking awesome, you're not a little bloody?"

"Uncle De, we..."

"Bang!"

Zhen Nande's shoes that had not been released were thrust hard on the other party's face again, and roared angrily: "Don't make excuses for me, get out of here, get out of here!"

His subordinates, who had swollen cheeks, dared not speak anymore and hurriedly retreated.

Uncle De looked at the shoes brought by his subordinates and sneered: "Little Zamao, I want to tell me that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who are wearing shoes? I want to see this time. I am wearing shoes. What can you do to me with barefoot?"

Zhen Nande was silent for a while, and when the anger in his chest completely disappeared, he picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone. After the other party answered, he said lightly: "How is the madman?"

"It's aborted. Even if you save your life, you will still be a vegetable in the second half of your life."

The one on the other end of the phone is Uncle De’s confidant, his spokesperson Wang Laoer!

Zhen Nande's eyes flashed for a moment, and a sharp smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although this trick of dog biting made Zhang Moqian become more and more arrogant, it was a good opportunity for him.

"Dragon, kill the madman and make it an illusion of being seriously injured and unable to heal and die. Don't leave any traces." Zhen Nande said without any hesitation.

A vegetative person will not play any role in the future. If Zhen Nande can climb to this position, he will definitely not be the one who is emotionally supreme. Besides, the madman is not his person, and he has no feelings for the madman.

Why not take advantage of this opportunity to completely blame Zhang Moqian, that little maggot!

Thinking of this, Uncle De called a phone call and spoke in a respectful tone: "Master Zhao, the madman was seriously injured by Zhang Moqian, but he was not rescued and died."

"Okay, okay, what a Zhang Moqian!"

"Bang!"

Uncle De hung up the phone with satisfaction. He heard the sound of falling things. According to his understanding of Zhao Dongqiang, if the other party was not extremely angry, it would be impossible to fall things!

ps1: I wish you all the single ones to find their partner as soon as possible in the new year, the sweetness in love, the harmonious harmony of getting married... (10,000 words omitted here) I understand my feelings.

ps2: Thank you 86 for being confused, shy little Kami, Zeng Xianwei, and accompanying me in the future. mr_right_sad, several book friends supported me.
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