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Chapter 201 The Middle Eastern Prince Who Comes Up With Bad Ideas

Chapter 201 The Middle Eastern Prince Who Comes Up With Bad Ideas (Fifth Watch)

"What are you going to do?" Xiongchuan Yisuke is not tall, but his voice is not low. After seeing his partner injured, he couldn't help raising his voice in decibels, and reprimanded Yang Tianlong with a righteous face.

"Pa..." Unexpectedly, his reprimand received two slaps from Yang Tianlong.

"Shut up, otherwise I will let you come in vertically and go out horizontally. Don't pretend you are righteous and innocent in front of me."

Xiongchuan Yijie, who was completely stunned, was so dumbfounded that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

After cleaning up these two guys, Yang Tianlong pointed at them calmly and said, "You two bastards, I will give you this little lesson today, don't belittle yourself and talk about others, people are doing it, and the sky is watching."

"You Chinese, why are you so unreasonable?" The blond man lying on the ground was not afraid compared to Xiong Chuanyi, only to see him yelling to attract the attention of the guests.

Sure enough, soon, the organizer came over with a few rich and powerful entrepreneurs.

Right now, it's natural that the public says the public is right and the woman says that the woman is right. For a while, the organizers are a little embarrassed.

Xiong Chuanyijie was very smart. Seeing that no one could figure it out, he quickly said, "We can leave this matter to the police."

Hand it over to the police?All the people present gasped when they heard this. From their point of view, if the police intervened in this matter, it would be of no benefit to anyone, but this Chinese man's fault would be even greater.

The blond man was not afraid at all. He nodded involuntarily, saying that only the police could handle this matter. After speaking, he still pointed to the corner of his injured mouth.

Elena, Linka and the others also rushed over, seeing her future brother-in-law attacking someone, Linka couldn't help complaining, "Eileen, look at what boyfriend you're looking for, why are you talking to a gangster? Same?"

Regarding Linka's complaints, Elena didn't take it seriously at all. She was very clear about her lover's self-cultivation, "Linka, the Huaxia Dragon will never mess around. I'm sure these two guys are unreasonable first."

"I don't think this matter will end here, give me some face." Just as Xiong Chuanyi was about to pull out his mobile phone to call the police, a faint voice came from the corner.

Following the direction of the voice, everyone discovered that it was Mr. Hussein, the prince of Karta Kingdom in a white robe.

Seeing that it was Hussain who spoke, the organizer couldn't help but hurried over and told the whole story.

"Mr. Migli, Mr. Xiong Chuan, I think we can leave this matter alone." Hussein said calmly.

"Forget it?" Migli and Xiong Chuan couldn't help shaking their heads, "We need to apply for a forensic examination."

"Really? Are you sure?" Hussein narrowed his eyes, and his tone was somewhat confident.

The two hesitated for a moment. In this business field, many guys are tainted, so it is not difficult for Hussein to grasp their handles.

"Then Mr. Hussein, what do you think about this matter?" Xiong Chuanyi said loudly, "We respect you as a prince, and you will be fair and just."

Hussein nodded, and said with a slight smile: "There is no wind without waves. To be honest, I don't know this gentleman from Huaxia. How about it? I have a good suggestion. I wonder if the three of you can adopt it."

Of course Yang Tianlong complied. Just now when Hussein said that he didn't know him, he knew that the balance of victory was tilting towards him.

At this time, the comparison was not wealth, but momentum. Seeing that the Huaxia people agreed first, Xiongchuan Yisuke and Migli also nodded in agreement without showing any weakness.

"Why don't you beat me up again, as long as you don't die." Hussein said calmly.

Hearing this suggestion, all the people present were shocked, Prince Hussein's level is so poor?

"Just hit it, I was attacked by this sick man in East Asia just now." Migli was not afraid, he threw his suit away, revealing his strong body.

In terms of physical condition, the yellow race should be the least dominant race on this planet.

Xiong Chuan was short in stature, so he didn't dare to agree, but after seeing Migli taking the initiative to fight, he quickly said: "Mr. Migli, come on, teach this unqualified Chinese person a lesson."

This Xiongchuan Yisuke is basically a guy who can't afford waves without wind and waves, and such people belong to the category with the worst morals.

Yang Tianlong cast his eyes on Xiong Chuan Yijie, and said with contempt, "Mr. Xiong Chuan Yijie, if you are a man, come along."

Xiong Chuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to come up with this move, but he was terrified of being slapped in the face just now, so he quickly shook his head, "The duel between warriors is one-on-one."

Regarding this, not only Yang Tianlong smiled contemptuously, but even many gentlemen and ladies couldn't help but chuckle. It can be seen from their expressions that they think this Xiongchuan is a clown to the extreme.

The organizer seemed to be trying to make things difficult, and hurriedly whispered in Hussein's ear: "Prince Hussein, let's just forget about it."

Unexpectedly, Hussein gave him a blank look, "How do we settle this matter? You and I have nothing to say, but they all said it themselves. It is the best solution to take out the duel of warriors in the Middle Ages."

This guy's nomadic blood is full of fighting elements.

"Then what should we do if something goes wrong?" the organizer asked with a look of embarrassment.

"Call me if something goes wrong." After finishing speaking, Hussein looked at it with interest.

Soon, Yang Tianlong and Migli came to the stage, and the rest of the people stood in the audience, looking forward to the upcoming duel with curiosity.

"You lose, give me your girlfriend, the loser doesn't deserve it." Migli became arrogant as soon as he got on the stage.

"Then you lost?" Yang Tianlong is not afraid, he has confidence in himself.

"You can punish me if I lose." Migli also works out regularly, and it can be seen that he is still very confident in himself.

"If you lose, I want you to kneel down and sing your national anthem." Yang Tianlong said while moving his hands and feet.

"No problem." Migli didn't seem to have that strong concept of the motherland.

"Let's start, whoever wins I will give him one hundred thousand dollars." Hussein announced with a laugh.

As soon as he heard the order from the beginning, Migli couldn't help jumping up. He clenched his fists and stared at Yang Tianlong with hostility.

Yang Tianlong wasn't afraid, he didn't even move.

After seeing Yang Tianlong's movements and expressions, Migli's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He remembered that he had watched movies of Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan and others, and all the Chinese people in them seemed to be very good at fighting, and every time Before the first fight, he always looked stern and fearless.

"Fack..." Only when he took the initiative to attack Migli at the first time would he feel that his mind was not disturbed.

I saw him waving his fist and rushing towards Yang Tianlong's temple.

Everyone present gasped, this was a fatal attack.

(End of this chapter)

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