Chapter 688 Chen Daxing!
Jack Ma curled his lips after hearing this. If other people said these words, Jack Ma might think that the other party said it out of jealousy.

But if Chen Feng said that, he would have no other purpose besides making fun of himself.

"I'll see you then. You can do your work first." Chen Feng waved his hand, and then he got into his car. Jack Ma watched Chen Feng all the time, and waited for the car to leave his sight. Only then shook his head, and looked back at the bodyguard standing not far away.

Chen Daxing!
The thirteenth generation successor of Chen Style Taijiquan!Once also achieved the No.1 result in the World Fighting Championship!

"Taixing, what do you think of Mr. Chen?" Jack Ma asked with a smile.

Chen Taixing's expression was indescribably weird, he shook his head, and nodded again: "Mr. Chen should also be a Lianjiazi, I just saw his walking posture, standing posture, and some inadvertent small movements, I guess Mr. Chen has been practicing martial arts for at least 20 years!"

"Oh?" Jack Ma raised his brows, but he never thought that Chen Feng and himself are also fellows!

Excited, Jack Ma immediately made a Tai Chi gesture, and asked impatiently, "Then do you think Mr. Chen and I are stronger or weaker?"

Hearing Jack Ma's question, Chen Taihang's expression became even weirder, and he spoke after a long silence:
"Boss, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"I think what you are talking about now is bullshit!" Jack Ma said angrily: "I have practiced with you for three years anyway, if I really play around with Mr. Chen, I think I still have the advantage of!"

"Boss, as long as you are happy." Chen Taixing's face turned red for some reason, and he lowered his head, afraid that Jack Ma would see his trembling shoulders.

Seeing Chen Taixing's appearance, Jack Ma stopped looking for trouble, curled his lips, and quickly walked back into the house.

After all, there are still two guests waiting for him in the room!
……

Brother Xi felt that since he was recognized by the owner of the Rolls-Royce that day, his luck had taken a drastic turn!

If it was just mediocre before, now his luck is like a stock that keeps rising, and he is even about to touch the daily limit!
"Are you sure, as long as I go to the... Martial Arts Association, all the money will be mine?"

Looking at the Yanxia coins in the box, Brother Xi even felt that his eyes had turned into money!
Although it was only a trivial matter to fool Brother Xi to participate in the martial arts meeting, Wang Teng still went out in person.

Hearing Brother Xi's question, Wang Teng made an unfathomable expression on his face, nodded slowly, and imitated Chen Feng's tone of speaking to himself at that time:
"That's right, it's just that it's in the field!"

Brother Xi's heart was beating wildly. He took advantage of Wang Teng's speech and roughly estimated the amount in the box!
As a result, the estimated result almost made his heart skip a beat!
100 million!

This is still his calculation to the lesser 1
"I am willing!"

He couldn't wait to nod his head, with so much money, not to mention just going to a martial arts meeting, even if he was asked to smack someone and run away, the red-eyed brother Xi might be able to do it!
Brother Xi hurriedly wanted to take the box from Wang Teng's hand after he finished speaking, but Wang Teng withdrew his hand abruptly and put the box beside him again.

"You can't get any money now. I will give you the money after you finish participating in the martial arts meeting in the inner field."

Wang Teng said something slowly.

"Why should I believe you?" Brother Xi stared at Wang Teng with red eyes!

The feeling of 100 million being put in front of my eyes and taken away immediately is like putting a big meal in front of someone who has been hungry for three days, but I can only look at it and not eat it!

Wang Teng sneered, looked at Brother Xi with contempt and said, "Whatever you want, believe it or not."

"The No.1 Budokai in the outfield has a prize money of only 200 million dollars, and it's Yanxia coins, but the No.1 Budokai in the infield has a full prize money of 800 million U.S. dollars!"

"Do you know how much you can sell for holding an invitation card now? If you can get the first place in the infield, you still value my little money?"

"Things that don't know good and bad! Don't pull them down!"

After Wang Teng finished speaking contemptuously, he picked up the invitation on the table and planned to leave.

The next moment, Brother Xi pressed his hand on the table!

"The prize money for No.1 in the field is 800 million dollars?" Brother Xi panted heavily, and Wang Teng could even feel the opponent's body temperature rising rapidly!
"What else? If someone hadn't asked me to find you, do you think you could get an invitation? Do you want it or not?"

Wang Teng withdrew his hand and spoke angrily!
"Yes!" Brother Xi said viciously, with a ferocious expression like a wolf on the grassland ready to catch prey at any time!
(End of this chapter)

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