"If you help me this time, the champion of the private boxing competition held by Ma Wanchuan is not like the thing in the bag
Smell speech, black strong dress man is to shake a hand, way.
"It's very important for Mr. Xiang to say that. Looking at the land of China, there are so many capable people and strange people, and the generation of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon is like a stream of crucian carp crossing the river."
"Even Tian Zhenping can only say that we can win without losing, we can win without losing..."
Although Tian Zhenping's words seem modest, the arrogance between his eyebrows is obvious. Blind people can see that his previous words are just a polite one.
"Ha ha ha... Master Tian, not only is he strong, but also he is so modest. He is really a God and a man --!!"
This middle-aged man with big back hair is no other than Xiang Nantian, the leader in charge of Niuer in Yongcheng underground world.
At the same time, Xiang Nantian can be called the four heroes of Jiangnan together with Ma Wanchuan in Hangzhou, Chu Guanghe in Bailu city and Shao Wenqiang in Wuzhou
“...”
At the top of a magnificent building in Bailu City, a mink coat wearing nantianzheng is offering tea to a silver haired old man in Blue Tang Dynasty clothes.
Ten minutes ago, the old man with silver hair put all the bodyguards beside him to the ground with his fists and fists. Even the killers shot at the old man and couldn't hurt him. Chu Guanghe was shocked!
At the same time, Chu Guanghe was shocked, and his heart was suddenly filled with a burst of joy!
If this silver haired old man is such a peerless master in the town, is it not certain that Chu Guanghe will win the private boxing match held by Ma Wanchuan?
At that time, directly take down three pieces of fat oil, all over the land of gold.
So that his influence in Bailu city can be spread to the whole Jiangnan Province, and Ma Wanchuan can be completely suppressed, and Shao Wenqiang can become the real king in the underground world of Jiangnan province!
"Mr. Sun, this is a private fight, but everything depends on you."
With that, Chu Guanghe could not wait on the silver haired old man in front of him as if he were the elder of his family.
However, for the initiative to please Chu Guanghe, the silver haired old man just nodded slightly, with a domineering look, and lightly sipped the cup.
At the same time, in Ma Wanchuan's single family villa in Hangzhou, he was sitting on one side, facing Chu Yuntian, who was barefaced and full of knife wounds and gunshot wounds. He said respectfully.
"Mr. Chu, good news, good news!"
"Chu Guanghe, Xiang Nantian and Shao Wenqiang have all agreed to take part in the private boxing competition we will hold in three days' time. This is a great opportunity for us to catch all these people!"
However, Chu Yuntian didn't even bother to lift his eyelids to show his friendship with Ma Wanchuan. He said casually, "I don't care about these people. I only care about Zhang Xiaofan. Is there any news from him?"
Hearing this, Ma Wanchuan's smile froze immediately and said, "about Zhang Xiaofan, I haven't received any news about Zhang Xiaofan yet..."