Chapter 1004

"Tell me, I want to see what you think?" Chen Dabao also raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yan.

Chen Baoru was a little unhappy when she saw Chen Dabao's virtue. She ran over quickly.

He said unhappily, "brother, what's your attitude?"

"Me? What's my attitude?" Chen Dabao didn't understand his sister for a moment.

"In Dongjiang City, brother Jiu has always taken care of me and even saved my life. You don't appreciate others. You look neither cold nor hot. Who do you show you? Is your sister less important than your business in your eyes?" Chen Baoru shouted angrily.

Xiao Yan was stunned. It turned out that Chen Baoru had such a good relationship with Chen Dabao.

She yelled directly on such an important occasion.

And there were tears in his eyes, as if he had been wronged.

Just when Xiao Yan thought Chen Dabao would slap his sister and let her go, who knew Chen Dabao was embarrassed to scratch his head.

He whispered: "little sister, one yard to one yard. I'll come to thank Xiao... Mr. Xiao for your business another day, but today's business is related to the future development of our Donghai group. We can't neglect it at all."

"I don't care. Anyway, since brother nine wants this land, you can give it to him." Chen Baoru simply spoiled and patted Chen Dabao on the shoulder.

The latter is helpless, and this land must not be let go in this way. But Chen Baoru bothered recklessly, but he had nothing to do.

Xiao Yan thanked her in his heart, smiled faintly and said, "Baoru, the things in this are not as simple as you think. Stand by and I will naturally have a way to solve it."

This time, Chen Dabao's eyes were round. He looked at his wayward sister in amazement.

In the tone of Xiao Yan's almost command, he stood next to him.

He felt that he was going to explode. His rebellious sister, who had been perverse in front of him since childhood, actually obeyed Xiao Laojiu, which made him feel unacceptable.

"What can you do, then?" he shouted angrily.

Chen Baoru snorted heavily, and Chen Dabao almost instinctively changed into a smiling face. Sister's life-saving benefactor, smiling face, keep this kind of skin smile and meat don't smile.

Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Yantao, sneered and said, "since this is Dongjiang, do it according to Dongjiang's rules."

"What are the rules in Dongjiang?" Chen Dabao wondered.

Xiao Yan looked at Zhao Yantao again. The latter quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "the rules of Dongjiang are very simple. You can compete and decide the things that have been debated. It's like... It's like the last time the ninth master argued with me for the land of the clock tower."

He wiped his sweat again, and his heart was already wailing. He was afraid that Yuan Shaowen's plot would miscarry again.

What kind of skill does Xiao Laojiu have? Don't talk about Kung Fu. Even Mo Yongshen, one of the three tigers in eastern Guangdong, was defeated. Who can win by playing Dongjiang rules with him?

And let him speak out to Zhao Yantao, which obviously means ridicule. But he can't help it. First, he can't provoke Xiao Laojiu. Second, this situation is a conspiracy.

Chen Dabao had heard about Xiao Yangan's lying down with Mo Yongshen, so he hesitated.

I'm a little shy if I don't accept it.

If acceptable, who will be sent to win?

When he hesitated, the door of the project department office was pushed open and a figure came in.

"Big nephew, just follow the rules of Dongjiang city. I'll fight this one!" the man came first before his voice, and his thick voice represented the man's inner strength.

The crowd looked out the door one after another. After seeing the visitor clearly, Chen Dabao looked happy, while Xiao Yan looked dignified.

The God of fire in eastern Guangdong - Chen Yan!

Behind him, he also followed several disciples, one of whom had a competition with Xiao Yan, and was fighting tie xianlang, who defeated several experts of Xingyi sect.

After Chen Yan came in, he snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Laojiu, you are one of the three new heroes in eastern Guangdong and have a war with me. Since you want to follow the rules with my nephew today, how about our new and old accounts?"

"Well, I won't have to come to the door to fight you. People say I bullied people home." Xiao Yan sneered and almost bled Chen Yan's anger.

"Huang Mao is small and careless. Don't think you'll be great if you beat Mo Yongshen? He's just the bottom of our three heroes in eastern Guangdong." Chen Yan shook his sleeves and turned his back and snorted coldly.

Yes, the three heroes in eastern Guangdong have their own ranking. Yongchun Lin Jiawang ranks first, followed by Hongquan Chen Yan and mojiaquan Mo Yongshen.

Xiao Yan also showed no weakness. He hummed coldly: "Wannian second child, cow force fart!"

"You... I don't want to be quick with you. Make an appointment and we'll fight." Chen Yan has a hot temper and will swear, but he has never scolded anyone.

In the past, if someone dared to disrespect him, he would go up and do it after scolding.

But Xiao Laojiu's Kung Fu was not bad. He went up directly and couldn't get a bargain at all. Instead, people said he had no gas.

Although, he really has no guts.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. I have nothing to do today. I might as well have a fight with you." Xiao Yan suddenly said something unexpected to everyone.

People who practice martial arts usually make preparations before a martial arts competition.

For example, exercise every day these days, warm up every day, watch and practice each other's kung fu videos.

Martial arts contests are like exams. After playing, they rack their brains and use what they have learned all their life in order to defeat their opponents.

But it's not that you don't respond in a hurry. For example, if people have to play that day, you can only respond.

Should not be underestimated!

If someone kicks your pavilion with war stickers to prepare you, it's called stress.

Naturally, the contest of "two of three tigers" in eastern Guangdong should be advertised, and then put in an array in the challenge arena of BEIXIANG.

Please be an old judge from the martial arts circle and the sports committee. Even if there are mistakes in the martial arts competition, there are big people who can hold the court.

Moreover, in this competition, the loser can't seek revenge in the future. Even if he is killed by the palm, future generations should understand that his skills are inferior to others and deserve to die.

These rules are handed down from the old Wulin, but they have been destroyed in recent years.

During the period of the Republic of China, the martial arts of Tianjin Wei was the most mature. These rules began to spread at that time.

Mo Yongshen was defeated in the last war. Not only did Mo Jiaquan not seek revenge from Xiao Yan, but he also handed a prayer post during the Chinese New Year.

However, Mo Yongshen didn't step out of the martial arts school any more. He didn't know whether he was ashamed to see guests or closed the door to rebuild. In short, he never had any trouble with Xiao Yan.

This time, Chen Yan came here today. He was originally going to hand over a post and compete on another day.

But Xiao Yan proposed to compare today, just here.

He was a little embarrassed. If Xiao Yan broke the rules, he could refuse.

But he is the one who proposed the contest. The other party can choose a place and place, and he can't refuse.

Therefore, people have no bad rules, and there is no way for judges to compete without judges, that is, fight until the opponent has no combat effectiveness or surrender.

"Is there a comparison? If not, you can choose the time and place, but it depends on whether I am free." Xiao Laojiu saw him hesitate, took off his coat and put it on again.

Chen Yan was wearing a suit. He suddenly raised his hand and untied his tie. He untied the top two holes. He hummed coldly, "just compare. Can you be afraid of you yellow haired boy?"

"OK, look at the move!" while talking, Xiao Yan had thrown off his coat, turned himself into a flower carving, grabbed his claws with both hands, and hooked up the door according to Chen Yan's face.