Ambiguous life with a beautiful boss

? "Your Excellency, I and you are also a person of status. I should be able to tell that today's muddy water is not so flowing. 4∴8065☆Wonderful~Oriental~Literature~☆☆""Dragon Alliance is already dying, and the Chinese in the island country will die in the future. I will use the machete gang to lead the way, and I advise you to think carefully, so as not to be in the wrong team and cause a fatal disaster. Of course, if you quit now, the door of the machete gang is open to you at any time, how about it?"

Although Yin Zhiqiang is domineering, he is not a reckless man. Since Shen Jiwen took over Li Shaoyun easily just now, he can tell that the opponent is not weak, and he can not offend him.

Shen Jiwen sneered, didn't say anything, just stared at Yin Zhiqiang.

"Your Excellency, what exactly do you mean?" Yin Zhiqiang asked Bu Man, suppressing his heart.

Only then did Shen Jiwen say: "Do you know why we Chinese people in the island country can't hold our heads up?"

Yin Zhiqiang didn't understand why the other party would suddenly ask this question, but there seemed to be an invisible deterrent force on the young man opposite, which made him feel a little jealous, and asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Shen Jiwen did not answer the other party, but continued to ask.

"Do you know what you are?"

"We are the Machete Gang!"

Yin Zhiqiang said inexplicably.

"No, you're not the Machete Gang. In my eyes, you're fucking shit—"

When Shen Jiwen counted to the end, he specially elongated his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole yard suddenly became silent, and even a needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard.This chapter is brought to you by]

It happened by coincidence, at this moment, someone farted loudly, as if acknowledging Shen Jiwen's words.

"Hahahaha, the machete gang is just a piece of shit."

"That's right, it's a fart to show off your power here."

The few Longmeng disciples behind them couldn't help but taunt each other.

Shen Jiwen also thought in his heart that this farting buddy is really talented, and immediately said: "Yin Zhiqiang, just now our people treated you as a fart, why don't you hurry up and get out!"

At this time, Yin Zhiqiang's facial muscles jumped because of his anger, he picked up the machete in his hand and slashed at Shen Jiwen's head.

Shen Jiwen had just seen the duel between him and Li Shaoyun, and he already knew his tactics. Seeing that his chest was wide open, while dodging sideways, he flew up and kicked Yin Zhiqiang's chest, knocking the opponent It flew backwards with a kick, and fell on its back with a thud.

However, this moment did not cause much harm to him. Yin Zhiqiang struggled to get up from the ground, stared at Shen Jiwen with staring eyes, like a raging wild beast, and swung the machete again towards Shen Jiwen.

Shen Jiwen stood straight on the spot like a javelin, and when the opponent was about to approach, he suddenly picked up the long spear that Li Shaoyun had just dropped on the ground with his toes, "Swoosh!" Smash Yin Zhiqiang's chest.

puff-

Yin Zhiqiang opened his mouth and spat out a big ball of blood, fell to the ground, the white-bearded old man next to him hurriedly helped Yin Zhiqiang to his feet, and looked carefully, four of his chest bones were broken, and the spit out blood rushed to his chest His clothes were soaked.

The white-bearded old man hurriedly asked the people behind to help Yin Zhiqiang to the side, and then he walked out slowly, facing Shen Jiwen, staring at Shen Jiwen, and said: "Spicy method, I don't know You Gao's name, where did you learn from?"

Shen Jiwen had already realized that Li Shaoyun had been pushed back by the other party's attack just now. This person's power is not as powerful as the old man. It is not difficult for him to deal with him. However, today he mainly came to discuss cooperation with Ye Chong.

Just now, if it wasn't for Li Shaoyun who couldn't resist anymore, he wouldn't want to talk about right and wrong at all. Now that Yin Zhiqiang has been punished, the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand at the white-bearded old man and said, "You go. Don't come to Longmeng to cause trouble in the future."

His tone carried the aura of a high-ranking person. How could the white-bearded old man step down in front of so many servants? Besides, his own person was injured, so he went back in such a dispirited manner. How will the Machete Gang gain a foothold in Chinatown in the future.

The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Jiwen, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and said: "I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, today I will teach you on behalf of your master. Teach you how to respect others."

After that, the white-bearded old man approached Shen Jiwen like lightning, and when he passed by the weapon rack next to him, he took a long sword.

Zheng!

The long sword slammed and only took Shen Jiwen's throat.

Shen Jiwen didn't dare to be careless, he dodged sideways, grabbed two nunchakus from the weapon rack, and danced them whirringly.

"Hmph, old man. Don't rely on the old and sell the old here, just because you are worthy of talking about respect with me, how did Yin Zhiqiang talk to Ye Lao just now!"

On Shen Jiwen's side, the nunchaku spun in his hands at a high speed, as if he was holding two hot wheels, making others dazzled and shouting, even the members of the Machete Gang couldn't bear it. cried out.

Shen Jiwen moved the shooting star to chase the moon, the nunchaku in his left hand directly swept towards the white-bearded old man's sun acupoints, and at the same time, the nunchaku in his right hand picked it towards the opponent's chin with his backhand, the two hands cooperated quite tacitly.

This nunchaku is a weapon with both softness and hardness. It is an essential weapon used by the government and armed police to prevent riots. If it hits the body, even the bones can be broken.

However, the white-bearded old man's swordsmanship also has its own unique features, his moves are sharp and ruthless, and his sword is slanted. For a while, he was inseparable from Shen Jiwen.

clap clap!

The white-bearded old man was careless, and Shen Jiwen whipped his face twice, and there were two ferocious bloodstains immediately. The muscles on the old man's painful face kept beating, and he became angry from embarrassment. He swung his long sword and turned it into a rainbow, towards Shen Jiwen's neck swept across.

This move contains the power of thunder and lightning, like thousands of galloping horses roaring.

Shen Jiwen knew that the other party had already used his killing move, so he let out a roar from his throat, and the two nunchakus flew out of his hands, hitting the white-bearded old man's face directly.

At this time, the old man with white beard was in a state of rushing forward, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to swing his long sword to chop the two nunchakus.

As a result, the door in front of the chest opened, Shen Jiwen seized this fleeting opportunity, his figure was like a spring, he burst out, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the white-bearded old man, kicking the white-bearded old man hard Before the Xiong.

"Wow--"

While the white-bearded old man flew backwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, feeling like his entire heart was going to be crushed.

A few machete gang disciples over there hurriedly came over and helped the old man in white clothes up. The old man only felt the golden stars flying around in front of his eyes, and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

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