There was a moment of silence in the conference room. No one thought that Zhao Fugui was so bold and dared to fight Miao Wei directly. In a moment, everyone including Ou Zhihai was shocked.
Then several other general instructors of Kyushu special forces showed their different eyes. Some were cold, some were cold, some didn't think so, and others were full of anger. In front of them, Zhao Fugui took out his hand to deal with Miao Wei. Some felt that this was not to give them face.
"Stop it A middle-aged man in his forties stood up fiercely with a strong momentum towards Zhao Fugui. Even when his martial arts were greatly suppressed, this guy's momentum was amazing. I'm afraid that this man has either entered the master's triple heaven or the peak of master's double heaven, and half of his foot has already entered the master's triple heaven.
"Younger generation, how dare you attack Miao Wei in front of us?" The middle-aged man stares at Zhao Fugui coldly and shouts sternly.
"Why didn't you jump out when he challenged me? Since he dares to provoke me, I will pay the price naturally. If he has no strength, be honest! " Zhao Fugui sneered and said faintly.
"Shut up, are you talking to your predecessors? I say you, you listen to me honestly, don't think that when you become the commander in chief of the Dragon finch special team, it's no big deal. We can make you become the commander in chief of the Dragon finch special team, and naturally we can drive you away! " The middle-aged man cried angrily.
This middle-aged man thinks that he is old enough to be in the Kyushu special team, and he has already stepped into the realm of master triple heaven with half his foot, and his strength is strong enough. Therefore, he faintly feels that he is one of the leaders of the Kyushu special team. There is something wrong with the chief instructor of the Kyushu special team, and he naturally wants to solve it.
Zhao Fugui is just a new master. Coupled with the weakness of Zhongzhou, Zhao Fugui has no background. Miao Wei is different. Miao Wei has a deep background and is supported by the Miao family. Middle aged people naturally prefer Miao Wei.
"What a great prestige! What does it have to do with you when I become the commander in chief of longquete team? Don't put gold on your face!" Zhao Fugui said with a sneer.
"Boy, how dare you talk to general instructor Cao like this? You don't have any sense of superiority or inferiority. Do you think that if you become a great master and have some strength, you can do whatever you want? Believe it or not, general instructor Cao will let you go Middle aged people around a Coordination Bureau of people sternly cheered.
People in the Coordination Bureau mainly coordinate the relationship between Zhenwu circle and secular circle. Sometimes when there is action, the Coordination Bureau also asks people in Zhenwu circle to take action. Therefore, people in the Coordination Bureau should make good relations with powerful people in Zhenwu circle. Middle aged people surnamed Cao are naturally powerful people in Zhenwu circle, but Zhao Fugui is obviously not.
"Nobility and inferiority?" Zhao Fugui looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer and said, "if you are a great master, I will let this boy go without saying a word. If you are not a great master, you deserve it?"
"What did you say?" Cao Hu's pupil suddenly shrinks and his face is covered with frost. He stares at Zhao Fugui coldly and says.
"Are you deaf? Don't you understand what I'm saying? " Zhao Fugui said with disdain.
"Boy, you're dead. I'll kill you!" Miao Wei recovered a little at this time, staring at Zhao Fugui with blood all over his head and yelling.
"You're a piece of crap?" Zhao Fugui's eyes once again appear a trace of blood line. Since last night's incident in Xiaowan village, Liu Erjie and Chen Yihan were hijacked, and Chen Yihan was still in a coma after being infected by the virus, Zhao Fugui felt a tyrannical atmosphere constantly impacting his reason, making him a lot of grumpy.
"I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Miao Wei has never lost so much face, struggling to roar, but he can't get rid of Zhao Fugui's control.
At the same time, Zhao Fugui, the great master of Taiping Taoism, was much stronger than other great masters. Especially in Shangjing, where martial arts were strongly suppressed, Miao Wei, the great master of Taiping Taoism, had no resistance in Zhao Fugui's hands.
"Lick me clean!" Zhao Fugui doesn't give Miao Wei a slap in the face. Miao Wei's face suddenly swells up. Zhao Fugui says coldly.
"Little bastard, let me go, let me go!" Miao Wei roared and yelled.
Zhao Fugui's eyes were cold, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He slapped Miao Wei in the face and soon beat him into a pig's head.
"Lick up the chair!" Zhao Fugui said coldly.
"I lick, I lick!" Miao Wei didn't expect that Zhao Fugui really dared to die. Seeing that Zhao Fugui raised his hand again, Miao Wei looked frightened and cried out that he really lowered his head and licked the sputum he had just spit on Zhao Fugui's chair.
Miao Zongwei is still a rich family, but no one has ever thought of him.
"Boy, you have to forgive others. Don't go too far, or we won't see each other in the future!" Kyushu special forces there is a person who is also the chief instructor said in a deep voice.
"It's too late for you to say that!" Zhao Fugui said coldly that if these people had stopped when Miao Wei was provoking just now, this would not have happened. Because of the background of the Miao family, these people did not dare to make a sound just now. Now they see that Zhao Fugui is a bully when he is single. They talk nonsense and pretend to be good people."Boy, don't be shameless!" General instructor Cao slapped the table fiercely and yelled loudly. He was obviously very angry. He slapped the iron wooden table and made a deep crack. He couldn't release his vigorous Qi. He could do it by using the strength of his body. Obviously, the strength of this middle-aged man is also very deep.
"Face is not given by others, but earned by myself. I don't need you to give face to Zhao Fugui!" Zhao Fugui said coldly.
"Arrogance The middle-aged man surnamed Cao roared, moved, rushed to Zhao Fugui in a flash, and hit Zhao Fugui hard.
"Well done!" In Zhao Fugui's eyes, the tyrannical breath flashed, and his body was in a big shape. He punched the middle-aged man surnamed Cao with the same blow.
"Boom!" Zhao Fugui's fists collided with the guy surnamed Cao, and a burst of noise suddenly appeared. A strong wind suddenly formed in the closed meeting room, blowing some documents everywhere.
After that, Zhao Fu Gui's face began to tremble and he could not believe it.
All the people in the meeting room were stunned. The middle-aged man surnamed Cao was the peak of the master's double heaven. Half of his foot had already stepped into the master's triple heaven. He was not Zhao Fugui's opponent by his physical strength. He was beaten four or five steps by Zhao Fugui.