Chapter 64 Vulnerable

"Look at the strong men around there, they don't seem like good stubble." Another young man said with a smile, not to be afraid, but to encourage the young man.

"Who did we young master Peng fear in Xiushui?"

The young man threw down a sentence, it was as if he was drinking without drinking, and he walked up to Xu Qing with a twist and turn, grinning and said: "It's quite good to drink, come here to pay brother for a few drinks."

The young man stretched out his hand to pull Xu Qing. Xu Qing was drinking half a bottle of wine at this time. Seeing the young man stop, she turned sideways to avoid the young man's hand reaching out, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Xu Tianhu and the others also looked at the young man coldly, with the intention of making a move on their faces, but the young man knew that there were a few strong men here, and dared to come over to make fun of him, so he must have some background, so he held it back for a while.

Jiang Fan also looked at the young man, who actually came to Xiushui's biggest gang leader's sister, is this looking for death?

"What are you doing? You're going to pay my brother, and my brother treats you to a drink. In the evening, of course it's my brother who will be you."

There was a smirk on the young man's face, Xu Qing avoided his outstretched hand, and moved up to touch Xu Qing's fair chin. past.

The young man's head was cut open in an instant, and the wine mixed with blood flowed down. Xu Qing kicked the young man's groin, and the young man flew backwards, rolled on the ground and hugged his head, screaming.

Although Xu Qing is not Jiang Fan's opponent at all, but playing with her brother when she was younger, this kick is definitely not light. Jiang Fan estimates that this young man will not be able to harm a woman for two months, and if he is serious, he will be useless.

Xu Qing was soft and weak on the surface, but she was really unambiguous when fighting.

Seeing the young man being opened, more than a dozen men on the table behind stood up at the same time, left their seats and surrounded him.

Xu Tianhu and the other five men from the Nanlin Gang also stood up, staring vigilantly and fiercely at the dozen or so people approaching. Xu Qing threw away half of the bottle in her hand and sat down next to Jiang Fan calmly.

"Heroine." Jiang Fan gave Xu Qing a thumbs up.

"People who dare to touch us, don't you want to live?" An older man walked first, glanced at the young man in pain on the ground, and said coldly to Xu Tianhu and the others.

"Do you know who I am? I am Xu Tianhu from Nanlin Gang, who dared to touch my sister. I didn't destroy him. His ancestor burned incense." Xu Tianhu's aura became even more ferocious.

When the drinkers heard the name of the Nanlin Gang, they immediately stepped aside, but they were reluctant to leave and watched from a distance.

"Xu Tianhu?" The slightly older man frowned when he heard these three words, but he was only a little apprehensive and not too surprised, obviously he was not afraid of Xiushui's No. [-] gang.

Originally, the older man didn't want to get into trouble with the Nanlin Gang because of a woman, even if he wasn't afraid, it would be troublesome, but he suddenly noticed Jiang Fan behind Xu Tianhu, frowned, and immediately took out a stack of photos, and took out one for careful comparison.

The older man pointed at Xu Qing, his tone full of contempt for the Nanlin Gang.

As expected of a tough guy from the Nanlin Gang, even though he was still wounded, he beat more than a dozen men all over the place, and the older man was trampled by Xu Tianhu, who spat on his face.

"Do you know what the Nanlin Gang is now? You son of a bitch, if you dare to behave wildly in front of me, go back to your mother's womb."

Xu Tianhu put his foot firmly on the older man's chest. The older man spat out a mouthful of blood and said loudly, "Your name is Peng Shao." At the same time, he threw out a photo, and a young man who was not seriously injured took the photo and rushed to the box.

That photo was covered on the ground, but Jiang Fan still saw it. It was his own photo, and it was his upgraded appearance, which ruled out the possibility of the Yang family.

Jiang Fan was curious about who was in the box, and he had a habit of collecting photos of handsome guys.

Inside the box.

A young gentleman's face was full of gloom, and he said to the others in a cold voice: "The most important thing is that Dad's Tianji Group is short of money and needs quick money.

It takes a lot of money to win the project of the new business district in the city center, but our Tianji Group's working capital is stretched.

The results calculated by those waste engineers, even if the material consumption and labor costs are minimized, are only barely enough for the construction cost, and it is only a preliminary project.

But in addition to the project, there are countless additional expenses. It costs a lot of money just to manage the ups and downs. My father has no money now. If it is because of the lack of money for dredging, he throws a project with a profit of hundreds of millions to others. I, Li Youpeng, will never be reconciled.

Now the only place where you can get money quickly is the match between Tianji football team and Mad Bull football team. Everyone knows that Mad Bull football team is in decline. Except for three Huachao backgrounds and two professional players, the other players are similar to farmers, a standard weak team .

As long as we create a big upset, let Tianji lose to Mad Bull, and make a good bet in advance, we can make a lot of money, but Lin Airu actually disagrees, what do you think should be done? "

With a crisp sound of "pa", the man was slapped by Li Youpeng as soon as he finished speaking, and blood marks from five fingers hung on the man's face.

"Lin Airu is one of my Li Youpeng's people, you dare to call her, what are you?" Li Youpeng said coldly.

The man was startled, apologized quickly, lowered his head and dared not speak again.

Li Youpeng looked around, dissatisfied with everyone's silence, and said angrily: "Do you think that I, Li Youpeng, are an ignorant and incompetent rich second generation, just like the company's wine bags and rice bags?
Let me tell you, those self-deceiving things are pure fart. My Li Youpeng's ability can be seen by those short-sighted people. When the Tianji Group is handed over to me, Li Youpeng, it will be at least ten times larger than it is now.

Now is the time for me to show my ability to my father, and let him and the shareholders of Tianji Group dictate to me, Li Youpeng, I, Li Youpeng, are better than them.

However, if this matter is not done well, then it is your problem. If you let me, Li Youpeng, fail, then you will hit me in the face of Li Youpeng. Do you know what will happen? "

Li Youpeng's threatening words made several middle-aged and elderly people in suits shudder. They dared not say a word, and their minds were spinning quickly, thinking about how to give Li Youpeng an idea.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man with a photo ran in.

Li Youpeng was already dissatisfied with the young people rushing in like this, and he was even more angry when he heard that Xiushui's No. [-] gang had been provoked outside.

Li Youpeng is not afraid of the Nanlin Gang. Tianji Group is the number one enterprise in Xiushui, and it is also ranked among the top few in western Guangdong. It has a great influence and a wide network of contacts.

Sometimes the white ones are countless times more terrifying than the black ones.

But it's one thing not to be afraid, another to be troubled. Now, in order to make money and show his abilities to the group, he is already exhausted. Of course, Li Youpeng is not happy about getting into trouble with the Nanlin Gang.

But when he saw the photo in the young man's hand and said that the person in the photo was outside with the Nanlin Gang, Li Youpeng immediately stopped his anger.

A middle-aged man in his 40s behind smiled and said: "Young Master Peng, God has given us such a great opportunity. Lin Airu's refusal to cooperate with us is nothing more than a glimmer of hope for the Mad Bulls to win with their true strength.

All we have to do is make her lose all hope.

This Cao Cao is a Mad Bull player. The Mad Bull team is short on players, and every time they lose one, their winning percentage will be greatly reduced.

This Cao Cao is with the Nanlin gang, we just took this opportunity to beat him up and see how he can participate in the competition.

The Mad Bulls will fight to the death this time, if they win, they will be disbanded. When the time comes to face the inevitable defeat, Lin Airu, no, Ms. Lin can't agree to it. "

"You need to talk too much, don't you know?" Li Youpeng gave the middle-aged man a cold look, and said to a heroic man in a black jacket and sunglasses behind him: "Strictly, five people from the other side knocked over a dozen of us, The Nanlin Gang are all good players, we will see you later."

"It's just a crop handle, vulnerable to a single blow." Yan, the man in the jacket, said expressionlessly, with strong disdain in his tone.

(End of this chapter)

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