Chapter 28 Unmoving as a mountain

Chapter 28 Unmoving as a mountain

"Okay, I, Sang Jiujing, are a man. Since you say so, I won't be polite."

Sangjiu was worried that Liao Wenjie would go back on his word, and Tian Weiqiang urged him urgently. He crossed over with a few quick steps, raised his legs and used his first move.

Flirting your vaginal feet!

He did not hesitate to kill the chicken fatally, which shows his ruthlessness and cruelty.

Liao Wenjie had previously observed the boxing and kicking skills of Sangjiu and Awei, and they were one level behind the Muay Thai men that night. Even the Muay Thai men couldn't break through his iron cloth shirt, and it was even more impossible for these two people.

Therefore, when Sangjiu made his move, he didn't pay much attention.

When he realized that Sangjiu's shoulders and waist were swinging in the wrong direction, he quickly backed away with a dark face, narrowly avoiding this kick.

It's embarrassing if you fail to show off.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. He has always been eloquent and can still get things done.

"Hey, I promised that within three moves I would only get hit and not fight back. How did you avoid it?"

Sangjiu won the power and was unforgiving: "You are like you, and you still dare to boast that you never lie, I...hetui!"

"I'm not bragging. I won't fight back if I say I won't fight back, but..."

Liao Wenjie's expression condensed: "Martial arts practitioners of our generation value martial arts the most, but this is not your capital to act like a gangster. If your three moves are all dirty, then there is no need for me to let you go."

"snort!"

Sangjiu snorted unconvinced, and opened his mouth to show off, when suddenly Tian Weiqiang's scolding came to his ears.

"Ah Jiu, what are you talking about? Hurry up and hit him three times. Ah Wei can't hold on anymore."

On the wooden stairs leading to the second floor, Wu Luoxi and Morris suppressed Awei and beat him violently. Tian Weiqiang sent all the remaining boys over to stabilize the one-sided situation.

But even so, Ah Wei was beaten with injuries all over his body, and his fists and kicks were no longer as ferocious as they were at the beginning.

Tian Weiqiang was very uneasy without his younger brother to protect him and shield him from the bullet.

"Eat my kick!"

Sangjiu shouted loudly, planted his feet firmly on the ground, and struck fiercely with his straight fist, hitting Liao Wenjie's chest hard like a punch on a sandbag.

Liao Wenjie groaned and took three steps back involuntarily. His eyes flashed with panic, and the veins on his neck were instantly visible.

"Hehe, I thought he was so awesome, but he turns out to be a real guy."

Seeing Liao Wenjie's chin trembling slightly, Sangjiu knew that he was forcing himself to endure it. As he punched him, he shouted: "Stand still and don't move. You martial arts practitioners must remember martial arts ethics. This is the second punch."

Bang! !

Liao Wenjie stepped back and sat down on the sofa in the private room, his whole face turned red from holding back.

"Ajie, are you okay?"

"Young man, can you do that? If not, let us brothers do it instead."

"No, it's okay..."

Liao Wenjie held his breath and refused to let go. He stood up and took a few steps forward with difficulty: "The last move, I will fight back after the blow."

"Hmph, the last move will kill you!"

Sangjiu's eyes were crazy. After two tests, he used all his strength for the last blow.

He accelerated on the spot and ran quickly. After two steps, all his strength gathered around his waist. He flew up sideways, put his feet together like a big gun, and kicked Liao Wenjie directly in the chest.

"I knew you couldn't help it."

Liao Wenjie's face relaxed, his waist and legs no longer hurt, and his face was no longer red. He took a step to the right to avoid Sang Jiu's flying kick.

The mourning nine people were in mid-air, and then they realized that they had been deceived, and that martial ethics and everything were bullshit.

Bang!

Others fell to the ground, and a carp stood up...

Liao Wenjie stepped forward quickly, using his iron sand palm, regardless of the combination of hardness and softness, and slapped Sangjiu hard on the face, causing the carp to jump up and down.

Sangjiu's nose spurted blood, tears flowed down uncontrollably, his vision was blurred, he covered his face and rolled on the ground.

Liao Wenjie picked up the wooden stool next to him and hit him on the forehead.

Why not use iron sand palm?

The slap just now was too eager to achieve success, but it was too hard. 100% of the strength was returned to 30%, and the wrist was injured.

After swinging a few stools, Liao Wenjie felt that he couldn't fold the stool smoothly. Then he looked at the three senior managers who were stunned and said speechlessly: "What are you doing standing still? Come here and help!"

"Ah? Ah! Ah——"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then directly lifted the coffee table and placed it on top of Sangjiu.

Zhi Lixiao and Sanli Pain punched and kicked Sangjiu. Seeing that he had nothing to do, Manager Gao simply sat cross-legged on the coffee table and single-handedly suppressed Sangjiu's strong counterattack.

Unmoving as a mountain!

"Asshole, you went back on your word, and you promised to never fight back with three moves."

Sangjiu couldn't push the coffee table away, so he could only protect his head with his hands to block the hate-filled fists and kicks of Lixiao and Sanli Pain.

"Don't be stupid. We, the martial arts practitioners, are all about martial ethics, but that also depends on the target."

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly and said disdainfully: "A villain like you, a bastard, is punished by everyone, so what qualifications do you have for me to talk about martial ethics?"

Seeing Sangjiu being beaten until he screamed in agony, Liao Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief. To be fair, he couldn't beat Sangjiu without being smart, and Sangjiu couldn't beat him, and no one could do anything to him.

Fifty-five!

But this kind of fighting once or twice is fine, but more often... he is afraid of picking up some strange habits.

Because it feels really comfortable when being beaten, it's like using external force to practice Iron Shirt. The harder others hit him, the stronger his ability to resist the beating.

This way of practicing is not only embarrassing to talk about, but also too weird. It sounds even more unreliable than practicing mind power in a dream. Liao Wenjie decided that it would be better to use less force. If he encountered fistfights in the future, he would never be passively beaten unless he really couldn't beat him.

"Mr. Tian, ​​you're the only one left. Do you want to show me how gentle you are? I'll give you three moves."

Liao Wenjie rubbed his wrist, leaned over to pick up the film on the ground, and looked up at the light source while speaking.

"Ajie, you are right, it is better to fight to the death than to sit and wait for death."

Tian Weiqiang sweatdropped on his forehead, pursed his lips and said, "I, Tian Weiqiang, swear on my life that as long as you destroy the film, I will give you 30 million!"

"Mr. Tian, ​​you've got both the stolen goods and the stolen goods. Come back to the police station with us."

Wu Luoxian and Morris dealt with Ah Wei and the other boys, walked up to the second floor with injuries, and easily subdued Tian Weiqiang.

"It's ridiculous that people get stolen goods together. How can people get stolen goods together?"

Tian Weiqiang's hands were tied, his big greasy face pressed against the wall, and he laughed loudly: "Ajie, I'm serious this time. As long as you destroy the film, I'll give you 30 million per cent. And from now on, you will be my Tian family." As a guest of the group, money and women, I will give you whatever you want."

"..."xN

Hearing this, not only Manager Gao and the other three swallowed their saliva, but also Wu Luoxi and Morris' expressions changed. The first three were moved, but the latter two were really afraid that Liao Wenjie wouldn't be able to resist temptation, so they destroyed the film on the spot.

Thirty million is enough to change a person's mind.

"Money, women, and guests from the Tian Group, career and love will be complete at once..."

Liao Wenjie sighed with emotion: "For a young man like me who has nothing but nothing, Mr. Tian's temptation is simply irresistible. It's a pity that there is a god at the top of his head. Your money is too hot. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well after taking it."

"Ajie, are you crazy? Thirty million is not enough. I will add another twenty million for a total of fifty million!"

Tian Weiqiang struggled desperately and added another 20 million to Liao Wenjie.

"Two police officers, can you shut him up? If this continues, I will obey."

There is a reward from the leader ‘Cz丶’, which will be added after it is put on the shelves.