Meng Hao's presumptuous words aroused strong dissatisfaction from Ma Choi Jun.
"Who the f * ck are you?"
"Is my boss someone you can beat at will?"
Without waiting for Xiao Zheng's response, Ma Choi Jun flashed out and said with a gloomy face, "If you want to beat my boss, ask me first."
The employees of Longfeng House were afraid of the scene in front of them, but Ma Choi Jun was not. Over the years, he had been following Xiao Zheng, what kind of storms had he not seen? Not to mention a group of special police, a group of imperial guards. Even if Hua Xia's brother appeared, Ma Choi Jun would not care at all.
Moreover, Sister Tina stayed in Sijiu City. Ma Choi Jun had every reason to believe that if Xiao Zheng was bullied. Sister Tina could turn Sijiu City upside down.
She had said that. Xiao Zheng was getting stronger, and she was also improving. Now she had reached the realm of a peerless expert, right?
Meng Hao glanced at Ma Choi Jun coldly, with a mocking smile, and said disdainfully, "You are not qualified."
Hearing this, Ma Choi Jun flew into a rage. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to pounce on him.
"Come back."
Xiao Zheng's face turned cold, and his thin lips opened slightly.
Since Xiao Zheng had spoken, Ma Choi Jun did not dare to disobey. But he still glared at Meng Hao fiercely. He was unwilling to give up.
"You'd better do it yourself." Xiao Zheng squinted at Meng Hao. "I'm afraid that he will be dizzy and unable to move his legs."
Who was the dizzy person that Xiao Zheng mentioned? Of course, it was Lei Jun.
Hearing Xiao Zheng's words, Lei Jun's blood surged, and he wanted to tear Xiao Zheng apart with his hands. But the previous fight had made Lei Jun realize the huge gap between them.
Even if Xiao Zheng only used one of his arms and legs, he would still be able to beat the crap out of him, let alone his brain which had been split open.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lei Jun just reminded Meng Hao in a low voice, "Boss. His knees are very stiff. "
"Of course," Meng Hao said gruffly. "Whose f * cking knees aren't hard?"
After saying that, he slid a step forward. An iron fist whistled through the air, aiming straight for Xiao Zheng's face.
This punch was powerful and heavy. It seemed to come without any warning, but it was full of power. If he was hit, he would definitely be disfigured beyond recognition.
Xiao Zheng watched as the fist continued to expand in his eyes. However, he tilted his body slightly and avoided this terrifying punch.
Meng Hao's attack had failed, so he wrapped his arms around Xiao Zheng's neck. His knee was like a hammer as he ferociously struck Xiao Zheng.
Bang!
Xiao Zheng folded his arms, accurately deflecting Meng Hao's attack. Then, she twisted her waist, wrapping around Meng Hao's arms. His body moved to the side, and he skillfully and miraculously escaped from Meng Hao's attack range. He stood not far away.
Meng Hao's continuous attacks did not cause any harm to Xiao Zheng. However, Ma Choi Jun was so scared that his scalp went numb.
He knew Xiao Zheng's strength better than anyone else. But as soon as the two of them fought, Meng Hao had the upper hand. Xiao Zheng was just tired of defending and had no room to fight back.
Was Meng Hao really so strong?
Seeing that Meng Hao had the upper hand, Lei Jun also showed excitement on his face.
Boss was really the boss. He was really brave and invincible. All of a sudden, he suppressed Xiao Zheng so that he had no room to fight back.
Even Song Sicheng, who had voluntarily been tied to the chair, showed a gratified look. He was very happy to humiliate Xiao Zheng before making a big move.
This Meng Hao really did have some skill.
Director Tian stood aside, but secretly shook his head.
Xiao Zheng was too stubborn. It was very confusing. He was usually humble, respectful, and polite. Tonight, he was so crazy that he wanted to wrestle with the Crown Prince's clique. Why bother? Why bother?
Would he give up only when he had lost all his face and couldn't find a way out?
"How is it?" Hu Yishan tilted his head and glanced at Tang Qingshan. "Before Song Sicheng made a move, Xiao Zheng couldn't resist."
"Are you sure?" Tang Qingshan smiled.
"Huh?" Hu Yishan was surprised. "Is it possible that Xiao Zheng hasn't used his full strength?"
Tang Qingshan said with a faint smile, "Full strength? You misunderstood. "
After a pause, he continued, "In my opinion, Xiao Zheng hasn't used his full strength at all."
"—" Hu Yishan looked at the lobby in shock, with a strange expression on his face.
…
After a short fight, Meng Hao found out the general level of Xiao Zheng. He should not be weak. At least several times stronger than Lei Jun. No wonder even Guo Zhendong was defeated by him. He was indeed a tough guy.
But no matter how tough he was, Meng Hao didn't care.
He had never tasted defeat in his life. No matter how strong his opponent was, he had never been able to resist his terrifying and intensive attacks. He believed that Xiao Zheng couldn't do it tonight either.
"Have you had enough?" Xiao Zheng patted the dust off his body. He raised his hand slightly. "Take your people and leave. Strictly speaking, I am also a soldier. I don't want to fight my comrades. "
A fierce look flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He pursed his lips and said, "You've already beaten a soldier."
"He doesn't deserve it," Xiao Zheng said indifferently. "I'll give you face. Take him away. "
Meng Hao raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "I won my face back with my own hands. I don't need others to give it to me. "
"Good for you," Xiao Zheng said indifferently.
Then, he slowly walked forward and stood face to face with Meng Hao, "Since you don't want face, I'll give you some dignity."
"Again." Xiao Zheng spat out these two words coldly. He stood motionless on the spot.
In an instant. Xiao Zheng exuded a monstrous momentum. It actually disturbed Meng Hao's mind in an instant. It made his heart tremble.
Then, Meng Hao forcibly suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He clenched his iron fist, took a deep breath, and rushed over like a cheetah.
Swoosh!
There was a sharp sound of friction under his feet. Meng Hao waved his iron fist. A fierce gust of wind danced and hit the left side of Xiao Zheng's head.
This punch was fast and fierce. If it hit, Xiao Zheng's head would probably explode.
But as soon as he got close. Something unexpected happened!
Meng Hao's movement was fast enough. But Xiao Zheng — like a continuous shadow, like a gust of wind, suddenly appeared in front of Meng Hao.
Then, just like Lei Jun's warning. Xiao Zheng's knee hit Meng Hao's lower abdomen. It was very hard and very solid.
In the next moment, Xiao Zheng twisted his waist, lifted his arm, and threw Meng Hao viciously over his shoulder in a way that caused Meng Hao to feel extremely humiliated.
Under normal circumstances, with Meng Hao's ability to control the air, he could adjust his body in less than two seconds. He landed steadily.
But Xiao Zheng's throw seemed to make Meng Hao's body more powerful. His whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move. He could only hit the floor.
Bang!
As soon as his huge body landed, the surrounding people seemed to feel the vibration of the ground. It was shocking.
Although Meng Hao fell hard, he still had physical strength. After being smashed to the ground, he quickly turned over and tried to get up to fight again.
But he never expected that his upper body would not be able to stand up. Xiao Zheng dashed forward and lashed out with his leg, hitting Wei Xiaobao's chin. It made him fall to the ground again.
Then, without waiting for Meng Hao to react, Xiao Zheng's huge foot stepped on Meng Hao's left face. His whole head was pressed hard on the floor.
Because the strength was too great, Meng Hao's head hit the ground with a dull and heart-stirring sound.
At the same time, Xiao Zheng's demonic voice rang in his ears, "What should I say to you? I gave you face, but you don't want it?"
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