my charming lady boss

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"If you don't want to fight, get out, don't waste time here by embarrassing yourself!"

Zhao Gang looked at the bodyguard in front of him with disdain.

"Miss Wei, you and I have no enmity, but your bodyguard is a little too arrogant?"

A Feng's boss frowned a little displeased.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Zhao Gang was aggressive, and in front of many rich second generations, he slapped Boss Afeng in the face.

"What kind of arrogance is this? I'm just discussing the matter. If I don't go down, I'll beat him to the ground in a while. Don't ask my woman. I can make up my mind standing here!"

Zhao Gang sneered.

"Boss, I'll fight! This guy is too deceitful!"

A Feng was huge in anger.

His boss stood up for him here, so it can be said that he treated him well. The boss's face was taken away by others, so he naturally wanted to find a place.

"Okay, do what you can, it's not a big deal, if you can't do it, just admit defeat!"

A Feng's boss pondered for a moment and then walked off the stage.

"Hey, I don't care who you are, I beat you, you and your boss have to apologize to my boss!"

A Feng pointed at Zhao Gang and drank.

"Heh... wait until you have the ability!"

Zhao Gang still had an unruly smile, then tilted his head to look at the host and said, "Hey, can we start?"

"Wait a minute, the old rules, 5 minutes of preparation time, everyone can place bets now."

In the last game, Young Master Wu directly conceded defeat, so naturally he didn't open the handicap. He couldn't miss this game.

As the two people's information appeared on the big screen, Zhao Gang's odds were only [-] to [-], that is, if others bet [-], Zhao Gang could only win [-] if he won.

On the other hand, Ah Feng pays two for one, and wins two hundred for a bet of one hundred. It seems that the organizer also thinks that Zhao Gang is good after combining a lot of information.

When Ah Feng saw the odds, his face flushed a little, as if it was another way to tell him that he was a little overwhelmed.

But now that the words have been spoken, he wants to fight for the face of his boss, but when he looked at Zhao Gang again, his expression was obviously a lot more serious, he knew that the other party was not a simple character.

"Hey, it's almost there, can we start?"

Zhao Gang had already lit a cigarette and started smoking, as if he didn't care about the fight at all. There was still one third of the cigarette left, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"The betting time is over, if there is no doubt, the game begins now!"

The host announced in the field.

Hearing this, Zhao Gang smiled, and walked to the middle of the arena with a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't untie a single piece of his suit.

Ah Feng was ready to fight, and walked to the opposite side of Zhao Gang carefully, keeping a certain distance.

"Hey, your name is Afeng? It's meaningless to fight with you, just admit defeat, so as not to get beaten."

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Gang looked at the man in front of him with disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense, I just don't know if your skills are as powerful as your mouth!"

Ah Feng drank it.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Gang sneered again, and then raised a finger: "One minute, one minute will send you off."

"Insanity!"

Ah Feng was irritated, and stepped forward with a punch.

Zhao Gang looked at Ah Feng attacking, not impatient, and spit out a burst of smoke from the mouth with the cigarette in his mouth.

When he saw the fist approaching his eyes, he squinted his eyes a little, then dodged A Feng's attack with ease.

A Feng is also a bodyguard after all, and he still has basic fighting skills. The first punch was originally a tentative feint, and there was no accident when he was dodged, and then he changed punches to pursue.

Ah Feng attacked quickly, and Zhao Gang also dodged quickly. Some punches that seemed sure to hit were all avoided by the man with a narrow distance.

For the entire 30 seconds ahead, Ah Feng was attacking, Zhao Gang was hiding with his hands in his arms, and he could flick the soot while relaxing.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength gap between the two is too large, and it is impossible for Afeng to defeat Zhao Gang.

Chapter 388 1 Minute KO

Seeing the relaxed battle on the stage, Su Changfeng said with a little dignity: "Although this guy Zhao Gang is a bit arrogant, he is indeed strong enough. If there are no accidents among the people in this room, the only person who can beat him is one hand. number."

"Where did this woman, Wei Xia, find this guy?"

Su Zilin asked curiously.

"It should have been sent by Master Wei Xia's house, and they are the only ones who have such abilities. If we usually meet such a good player, we would have accepted them long ago."

Ye Han explained.

Su Qiutong also watched the fight on the field intently, but when she heard the words around her, she wrinkled her face and got up, left the sofa and walked straight to Yan Jiadong.

"Qiu Tong."

Ren Lingxiao called out.

"Don't worry about her, maybe she is worried that her subordinates are not opponents, let her figure out a way by herself."

Su Zilin stopped it.

"That kid from Yan Jiadong, I'm afraid he might be in some trouble tonight. Wouldn't it be nice for Brother Ren to help you teach him a lesson?"

Ye Han said it all with deep meaning.

"Brother! Why are you doing this! How did Yan Jiadong offend you, and you have to target him?"

Ye Zhiqing seemed very unhappy when she heard these words.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not against him. The guy caused some trouble before, and we have to face it. Even if someone of us declares war, we have to fight."

Before Ye Han could answer, Su Zilin helped to speak.

Ren Lingxiao looked in Su Qiutong's direction, frowned and did not answer.