"If you want to block the road, you haven't asked me yet!"

Seeing Li Wenhang leading Zhao Wen away, but being blocked by the other party, Xiwei immediately took out his gun.

Seeing this scene, Sihai, who had been the welcome guest before, also quickly raised his gun and pointed it at Xiwei's head.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall was tense.

Just when the situation reached a stalemate, Shui Ling's voice floated over from the stairs.

"Sihai, put down the gun."

Shui Ling undoubtedly has absolute authority in front of the apprentices who have been taught by his own hands.

Although he was unwilling to do so, Sihai still put down his gun honestly.

Seeing that the other party had withdrawn his hand, Xiwei turned to look at Li Wenhang. Seeing Li Wenhang nod slightly, he immediately put away his gun.

Through the two people blocking him, Li Wenhang shouted to Shui Ling in front of the stairs.

"What you said just now, I answered you very clearly, right? Now your people won't let me go, why? Is there still something good waiting for me to see?"

"Mr. Li is joking, I'm not prepared for the show, but since you want to see it, why not do it now."

Shuiling paused and pointed to the four seas.

"Although my apprentice is not the most impressive, he still has some skills. I have heard that Mr. Li has many powerful generals like Ngee'an. You might as well invite someone to come out and compete with my apprentice. I will offer you one million as a bonus.

How about just compensating Mr. Li, our friend?"

Want to take one million to test me and Ngee Ann's background?

Li Wenhang saw Shui Ling's hidden thoughts, but he did not refuse this time.

Compared with the vague macro picture before, it is still real money that can be carried in your pocket.

Since Shui Ling wanted to give money, of course Li Wenhang would accept it.

"Pillar!"

With a shout, Liu Haizhu stepped forward and looked up and down at Sihai, who was short and stout.

"It's just you, stop being so nagging, hurry up and get rid of this little potato like you, and we'll leave."

Small...small potatoes?!

Liu Haizhu's "nickname" immediately made everyone in the world feel angry.

He snorted coldly, walked to the middle of the hall, pushed aside the tables and chairs that were in the way, and showed off his boxing frame.

After the venue was cleared, Liu Haizhu swaggered forward and stretched out his hand.

"Come on, fix it!"

Sihai was confused by this authentic Northeastern entrance. Before he could react, Liu Haizhu had already rushed in front of him.

"I'll fuck you!"

Accompanied by the scolding, there was a flying kick.

Although Liu Haizhu is thin and muscular, he is not short in stature. On the contrary, he is Sihai. Even if he straightens his waist, stands on tiptoes, and all the hair on the top of his head stands up, he can barely reach the tip of Liu Haizhu's nose.

With this flying kick, Liu Haizhu didn't actually lift his leg high, but it landed right on Sihai's chest.

The powerful force was like hitting a marble, and it bounced out all over the world.

"Wow!"

Although the area had been cleared in advance, Sihai couldn't hold back too far and ended up bumping into a few chairs.

Before he could get up from the ground in embarrassment, Liu Haizhu's figure rushed in front of him again.

The heavy punches roared from top to bottom.

Sihai hurriedly held his head to protect himself, and the arm protecting his head felt sore and numb.

After blocking for a while, Sihai saw the opportunity and pushed forward with both hands, forcing Liu Haizhu back...

But just when he was about to pursue him, Liu Haizhu's leg had been lifted up again.

"I'll fuck your horse!"

Another fierce kick knocked Sihai down.

Liu Haizhu didn't care about the messy Qiu Kou Mo Zhui rules. He aimed at Si Hai who was lying on the ground, flew directly to punch, and followed the trend to press on Si Hai. With his two arms rounded, he punched wildly.

Looking at Liu Haizhu's wild posture, in a daze, Li Wenhang thought he had returned to the UFC arena in his previous life, watching his colleagues knock out their opponents with heavy punches, and then smash punches and last hits with great martial arts.

No, maybe compared to his peers, Liu Haizhu

His martial ethics should be even more abundant.

After all, he doesn't care about you when he fights, and the scolding hasn't stopped since the fight started.

A double blow of physics and mind, as well as a steady stream of abundant physical energy.

No wonder Sihai was beaten so badly.

Less than two minutes? Maybe even shorter. In short, any discerning person would have guessed that in such a dire situation, Sihai has completely lost any room for counterattack, and it is only a matter of time before it is knocked out.

Shui Ling, who had been standing at the top of the stairs, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.

If other people saw this scene, they would find it humorous, but in Shui Ling's eyes, it was heavy.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, He Yi'an is really full of fierce people nowadays.

Even if there is no such thing as the crazy man who killed the fire bull in the chaos, the Liu Haizhu in front of him is probably not something that ordinary people can deal with, not to mention that in addition to Liu Haizhu, a pure beater, there are also people entrenched in Dapu.

The ruthless Huaqiang, the wealthy Mawang Liang Yaokai, and the quick-thinking female cadre Renchang...

The strategy of wooing He Ngee-an on board is absolutely correct!

With firm belief in his heart, Shui Ling stopped the competition.

Without hesitation, she quickly came to the counter, took out her checkbook, and wrote down the amount of one million. Then she rolled up her business card with the check, separated from the blocking duo, and stood in front of Li Wenhang.

"You can ask your subordinates to collect this money at any time. As for this business card, even if you don't want to agree to join forces for the time being, there is no need to throw it away in a hurry. I said, Mr. Li, I appreciate you very much. I believe that we will be together in the future.

There will be a chance to meet again, and maybe by then, you will change your mind today."

After speaking, Shui Ling turned sideways and made way.

Li Wenhang glanced at the business card wrapped with the check, said nothing more, and pulled Zhao Wen away.

After they left, the woman Qi Qiaoqiao went to help the embarrassed Sihai. Liuliang, who had just been guarding with Qi Qiaoqiao, looked worried: "Master, this Li Wenhang looks very difficult to deal with. What should we do?"

Shui Ling looked at the direction Li Wenhang left and spoke calmly.

"Do you believe that there are men in this world who are not interested in money, power, or sex?"

Liu Liang was startled and shook his head subconsciously.

"Since it's not there, it means we haven't given enough. If we keep trying the same thing, I don't believe that he is. Li Wenhang is an indestructible iron wall. Even if he is, with so many people in Ngee An, he is definitely not. He

As the leader of the club, when taking action becomes the general trend, do you think he can stop it?"

"That's true. Master, I'm going to ask the Fifth Senior Brother and the Seventh Junior Sister to prepare for the fall?"

"Don't worry, this test alone can't explain anything. When I find another opportunity to try this Li Wenhang, when I really can't handle him, it's too late for you to provoke him again."

Liuliang nodded and was about to turn around and clean up the scene, but he couldn't help but asked Shui Ling in a strange way: "But Master, what if this guy sees through it and wants to kill us?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Shui Ling glanced at him, turned around and went upstairs.

In the hall, her voice floated slowly.

"Don't forget that you still have a few senior brothers. Even if they fail, the Five Tigers of Dongying are not dead yet!".

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