Chapter 25

Wang Qiang was stunned, and Yang Qiu opened her mouth. Miss Lin, acting is a little... Too much!

Wang Qiang only felt a evil fire running around in his heart.

Paralyzed, I've been chasing you for several years. If it weren't for your family background, I would have killed you. You bitch, dare to hit me in the face like this?

What the fuck do you like? It's bad to find a loser to like! I've been playing with other women for a long time. You're the best B. how dare you play with me?

Wang Qiang had never been so angry. His handsome face gradually became distorted. If there were not more and more students around, several of his attendants would have left Yang Qiu on the ground at this time.

Few people in the school know Lin Bing's real family background, nor does Wang Qiang.

All he knows is that he is the only son of the Wang family. The Wang family has great energy in Shanghai, both in business and officialdom.

Wang's group is also one of the top ten local groups in Shanghai, and Wang Qiang's second and third uncles, an official to the head of a province, are vice ministers in the capital.

Just these two uncles are enough for Wang Qiang to walk sideways in Shanghai.

Of course, people who really know the profound heritage of Shanghai will not pay attention to the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people like Wang Qiang.

At this time, Wang Qiang stared at Yang Qiu with gloomy eyes. His face had turned blood red.

You know, he has never eaten on women. Shanghai University has women he dare not touch, but there are no women he can't catch up with.

Lin Bing's words stimulated him too strongly.

Because he pursued Lin Bing for three years, let alone arm in arm, he didn't even touch his sleeves.

He felt he had been beaten in the face.

Beaten in the face by a waste.

This face is big.

"Good... Good... Good!"

Wang Qiang's tone of voice suddenly became extremely gloomy. He looked at Yang Qiu and said gnashing his teeth:

"Yang Qiu, no one can save you today! Jacko, I'll add another three million. I want you to waste this guy's legs and feet and let him spend his life in a wheelchair. "

Jackie, who has a face full of flesh, obviously has a good Kung Fu. Just looking at the thick cocoon of his hands, you can see that this guy is practicing hard skills. I'm afraid he can't get close to a dozen men.

He looked at Yang Qiu and said with a smile:

"Boy, I'm sorry. Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. I heard that you can fight and accompany me for a few moves, and you can beat me. Today we'll treat it as if we haven't met. If not, I'm sorry. I have to break your legs and feet. After all, Wang Dashao has paid enough money for you. Six million is not a small sum of money."

Yang Qiu looked at Jie Ge, who was covered with a thick cold smell, and said faintly:

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Jay laughed with a sniff:

"What do you say?"

Yang Qiu doesn't care:

"Then come."

Jay smiled and took off his coat. His muscles were cast with steel and shining bronze. He just made a few simple movements. His joints crackled like fried beans, which immediately caused a cold sound.

Countless people are whispering:

"Wow, that's great. Look at him. Do you want to be a Muay Thai master in the movie?"

"He must be a black fist. He's so powerful. The Japanese among the elite heroes may not be as powerful as him."

"It's over. Yang Qiu is going to have bad luck."

In the eyes of Wang Qiang, there was a cruel and happy scene. It seemed that they had seen the picture of Yang Qiu falling to the ground and crying for mercy.

Lin Bing doesn't know how powerful Yang Qiu is. She is very worried. She can't help but secretly touch the phone and secretly call out.

After Jie Ge finished the warm-up, his face became as heavy as water, but Yang Qiu winked at him with a smile, showing some disdain in his eyes.

Jie GE's younger brothers looked at him fanatically. Obviously, Jie GE's strength is very strong.

Yang Qiu saw through the details of brother Jie at a glance.

This guy really knows a little stupid Kung Fu. The reason why he is called stupid Kung Fu is to praise him.

It's OK to frighten people with one hand and half of iron sand palm. It's really useless to do it high. But Yang Qiu can't show too shocking in front of so many people. In that case, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In the secular world, there are also masters. At least, the third brother around Lin Yilong and the ordinary man around Zhu reform are all masters.

Yang Qiu decided to spend some time with this brother Jie first. It felt like a hard struggle to others. In that way, at least he could confuse the students and avoid some unnecessary trouble.

He doesn't know the martial arts of the secular world. However, in his memory, there are still a lot of film pictures. He is very windy and puts on a starting hand style often used by Huang Feihong. That aura immediately blustered everyone.

Jackie's face is also a little dignified. His iron sand palm is indeed half hanging. His strength is not poor, but he is not proficient in learning. He knows a little about Muay Thai, free fighting and Taekwondo. These soft together can be regarded as small strength, which has won him a lot of fame in the road.

He first tentatively stretched out his hand around Yang Qiu, but Yang Qiu didn't respond. He suddenly gave a loud shout and kicked on the side like lightning. Yang Qiu reacted very quickly and raised his arm to block it. Brother Jie's leg bone immediately touched his arm. It felt like kicking on an iron plate.

Jie Ge only felt a sharp pain in his calf. He immediately stepped back. His eyes were full of shock, anger and confusion.

These millions are hard to earn.

The power of side kick is great, but Yang Qiu can block it with only one hand, which is definitely not what ordinary people can do.

Looks like we've got a tough guy.

Jie Ge quickly stepped back and began to swing around Yang Qiu. He carefully kept a distance of two or three steps from Yang Qiu and quickly circled in a circle.

Yang Qiu is unchanging and should change. He puts on the start posture and turns slowly under his feet. In short, brother Jie can't start at all.

At first, brother Jie was a little patient, but he couldn't turn a few more rounds. He began to test again. He didn't respond to Yang Qiu. He made a series of fist and foot attacks like lightning, and still didn't touch Yang Qiu. This guy was a little impatient.

After all, he is not a master. At most, he can only do some tripod Kung Fu. He has no patience at all.

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

It was another side kick, accompanied by a roundabout kick, and then a tiger pounced. Brother Jie's strong body pounced forward fiercely. This set of actions was clean and neat, and he could see the exclamation all around.

Yang Qiu was not moved at all. The ultimate goal of the other party was that punch. He pretended to avoid it, and then blocked Jie GE's fist. His feet were as motionless as a mountain, but his waist was like a willow in the wind. He put a ring on his hand, and then made a sudden force. Jie GE's strong body, Ju ran pedaled, and continuously withdrew five meters away.