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In this place of Xinghai City, any friend on the road, as long as he hears the word "Qiaozheng", he will save face anyway.

There is no reason for him, just because this person is very strong, there is definitely no good end to provoke him, and not everyone is as wealthy as Yang Zixing, and can still play.

At this time, these experts who came to do communication actually dare to challenge the local leader?

To be honest, it has been a long time since Qiaozheng has met such a person who doesn't know the height of the world.

"I told you, if you don't disappear from me in 5 seconds, then you are dead!"

"Hahaha!"

The bald head laughed and didn't pay attention to Qiaozheng's words.

"Even if you are locals in this place, so what? There are only two of you here. As long as I want to beat you half dead, what can you do!"

That appearance is very arrogant, which also shows that his benevolent look at the exchange meeting was completely pretended.

After all, it's just a scumbag.

"Hey, if that's the case, then do it, Laoqiao and these people leave it to me, you go first."

Yang Zixing rolled up his sleeves, looking eager to try.

He is currently at the level of Master Wing Chun, but he still fears these guys.

"If Mr. Yang wants you to take action, doesn't it tarnish your identity?"

Qiaozheng smiled meaningfully.

Although there were only two people on their side and more than 10 people on the opposite side, he and Yang Zixing didn't panic at all.

"Oh, what do you mean is there are arrangements?"

"of course."

While they were talking, suddenly several black cars drove over and blocked the other side directly, not giving them any escape route.

Then, the people in the bridge got out of the car, and it was Xiaolong who took the lead.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to be late."

"It's not too late, the show has just begun."

Qiao Zheng grinned.

"Yes, Laoqiao, when did you bring so many people here? Didn't you say that there are only two of us?"

Yang Zixing chuckles.

"Hey, this is called experience."

Bridge was smiling.

He has been in the society for so many years since he came out, what kind of people and what kind of things he hasn’t seen. He had anticipated this step since Yang Zixing had a big showdown before, so he quietly asked the driver to call Xiaolong brought people over.

"Yes, you guy is so reliable."

Yang Zixing said.

On the other hand, the faces of those experts were ugly to the extreme.

No one thought that things would become like this.

Originally there were a lot of people on their side, but now it suddenly became more people on the bridge side, and those who got off the car, all wearing black suits, with terrifying temperament, look professional. Thugs.

The few crooked melons and cracked dates around the experts are simply not enough.

"Brothers, don't be stunned, let's go together, greet these experts, and rush to speak harshly on this realm? I'm not afraid to flash my tongue!"

Qiao Zheng said coldly.

The classical Chinese under his hand swarmed directly, and he didn't give the other person any chance at all. It was simply a cry.

Soon the experts and the people he had brought were all beaten on the ground, with no resistance.

The bald head was the worst. Not only was the glasses knocked out, but the nose was blue and the face was swollen, and the clothes were dusty.

"Okay, stop."

Qiao Zheng said that the other party had no room to resist, so he waved his hand to stop his person.

He just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but didn't really want to kill someone. Even if he has a great say in this place, it may not end well.

Qiao Zheng came to the bald head and asked with a smile, "Do you know who I am now? Do you dare to move me?"

Before he finished his words, he slapped the opponent's bald head directly.

It was extremely loud.

"Dare not dare!"

The bald head swung his head again and again.

He never dreamed that things would become like this, otherwise he would not really dare to break ground on Tai Sui.

"Do you know who he is now?"

The bridge was pointing at Yang Zixing.

"Know, know."

The bald head was too scared, and his neck was about to shrink.

"Know? Then tell me who he is?"

"This……"

The bald head was taken aback.

He was afraid of being beaten, so he just followed it. How did he know who Yang Zixing was? He didn't know this place very well, so he just came to communicate.

"I don't know if I will give Lao Tzu a pretending look!"

Snapped!

It was another slap.

The sound is exceptionally crisp.

It's like patting a melon, inexplicably, it makes people feel addictive.

"Oh, the two grandpas were really wrong this time. We don't know that you are such big people, otherwise, even if we give us 10 courage, we will not dare to offend you!"

The bald head was crying and sad.

Shaking his head and getting beaten, nodding and getting beaten, just kill him. It's a torture.

"Wrong? What's wrong? This Yang is always someone I dare not to offend. You, a foreigner, dare to be arrogant in front of him. If your deceptions are exposed by him, it's fine. We just let it go. Is it not good?

Want to find the difference between the two of us?What a shame!"

With that said, Qiaozheng slapped again.

Don't look at him walking sideways in Xinghai City, but he really respects Yang Zixing.

The strength of this young man can be described as unfathomable, and Yang Zixing still has a good relationship with Li Zhenghui.

It is too late for Qiao Zheng to please, but now anyone dares to offend him face to face?

This is so not only that he and Yang Zixing are not in the eyes, but also to be beaten.

"Ouch! Lord, please don't fight, doesn't he want to know the obsidian? I can tell you!"

The bald head knelt on the ground almost crying.

He felt that his head would almost be opened when he hit it again. At that time, his life was really lost.

"Oh?"

Yang Zixing heard the spirit.

He walked over, knelt down and asked: "Don't you say that this stone of mine is a broken stone? It's only worth 100,000 yuan. How come you know its value now?"

"The boss, don't make fun of me anymore, I didn't know you were so good at the time!"

"Okay, then you can tell me about the origin of this obsidian and how much it is worth. If the answer satisfies me, I can give you a small life."

Yang Zixing said meaningfully.

"Then trouble the boss to take out the stone and I will take a look?"

Bald said boldly.

This matter was related to his own life. He didn't dare to cheat, let alone nonsense, for fear that his life would be hard to save if he was not satisfied with what he said.

After all, where are the two people he meets in front of him?