Chapter 567: The Strong Lu Jianxin
"Cao, who is it?" Seeing someone coming up to disturb him again, the middle-aged fat man's face turned gloomy, suddenly turned around and scolded angrily.
"Lu Jianxin!"
Lu Jianxin walked out of the darkness and a faint voice sounded.
When he heard the name Lu Jianxin, the middle-aged fat man and his bodyguard's face changed slightly. Lu Jianxin is the new chairman of Rong's Group!
Compared with the Rong Group, Wang's Jewelry is simply an ant and an elephant.
"So it's Mr. Lu!" The fat man on his middle-aged fat man's face shook and continued, "Mr. Lu, I am Wang Qiang of Wang's Jewelry. Mr. Lu, I like this woman. How about you selling me a face, let me take it away?"
"What are you? Do I have to give you face?" Lu Jianxin glanced at the middle-aged fat man, smiled contemptuously, and said, "I'll give you three seconds to get out of my sight immediately!"
"Mr. Lu, don't bully people too much!" The middle-aged fat man looked a little ugly when he heard Lu Jianxin's words.
Although he is not as rich as Lu Jianxin, he has a certain amount of energy in the Tao, and he is just unwilling to be enemies of the Rong group.
"Three, Two..." Lu Jianxin ignored the middle-aged fat man's words, and a cold voice sounded.
"Cao, call you "Once you, what the hell do you think you are?"
Seeing that Lu Jianxin didn't take him seriously, the middle-aged fat man was also angry, and waved his big hand and slapped Lu Jianxin's forehead.
"Bang!"
However, facing the fat pig hand that was blowing, Lu Jianxin just raised his hand and blocked it.
"Three seconds have passed!"
Lu Jianxin spoke like a sound, and a cold flashed in his eyes.
Before everyone could react to what was going on, the middle-aged fat man flew backwards. The bodyguards behind him were unexpectedly suppressed by the middle-aged fat man.
The weight of more than 300 kilograms fell from the sky, and several bodyguards almost passed away.
"What's going on?" Ye Zhiqing felt a stern when she saw the middle-aged fat man suddenly flew backwards, and turned to Yang Jie and asked.
"I was kicked away, Lu Jian's leg was moving very quickly!" Yang Jie frowned and continued, "If I guessed correctly, he is already in the late stage of the star."
"What, late-stage star rating? When will Lu Jianxin become a cultivator?!" Ye Zhiqing was shocked.
"Is this a matter of saying that he should be the master of the old devil in Xishan!" Yang Jie raised his eyebrows and a serious look on his face.
"This Lu Jianxin is really not a thing. If he had become a master of the Xishan Old Demon, he would probably be a new Xishan Old Demon in the future! Fortunately, Ruofei saw the other party's true face in advance!" Ye Zhiqing was angry when she heard that Lu Jianxin was a master of the Xishan Old Demon, and she also stood up for her good sisters.
If Li Ruofei didn't see Lu Jianxin's true face in time and was really with this guy with a human-faced and beastly heart, she would be ruined in her life.
"Damn it, come on me and beat him to death..." The middle-aged fat man felt his butt cracked, his face turned pale, he covered his butt and roared.
"..." The bodyguards did not move.
"Have you heard it? Come on!" The middle-aged fat man roared again.
"Boss, you're pressing us!" A bodyguard's timid voice sounded faintly.
Hearing the bodyguard's words, the middle-aged fat man came to his senses and struggled to stand up. He didn't forget to kick the bodyguard who was hit by him a few times and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, just let me get it!"
"yes!"
The bodyguard then struggled to stand up.
"Boy, you dare to hit our Boss Wang, I tell you, you're done!" A bodyguard pointed at Lu Jianxin, and a cold voice rang out.
"Bang--"
Lu Jianxin didn't say anything nonsense and punched him out.
Before the bodyguard could come back to his senses, his body flew out like a cannonball and smashed heavily on a coffee table, and the coffee table was smashed over.
"!"
When other bodyguards saw this scene, their faces changed slightly.
"This kid has a few tricks. Don't go one by one and fight me together." The middle-aged fat man instructed the bodyguards on the side.
"yes!"
Bodyguards swarmed up and waved their dense fists to cover the past towards Lu Jianxin.
"Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack—"
A series of sounds of broken bones sounded quietly.
Lu Jianxin made a move like lightning, and the fists that the bodyguards hit him were pinched to his wrist bones.
After a while, the bodyguards rolled on the ground with their fists...
In addition to Yang Jie and the other two and Lu Jianxin, the only middle-aged fat man was standing on the field. The fat man's eyes were wide open, his eyes full of disbelief.
Lu Jianxin's face turned cold and he walked towards the other party step by step.
"You...don't come over..."
Seeing Lu Jianxin walking towards him, the middle-aged fat man's face changed continuously. He took a few steps back, and his legs trembled involuntarily.
Is this person still a human being?
Several bodyguards on his side were hired with high salaries, and they were all good at playing a few points, but among Lu Jian’s newcomers, they couldn’t even hold on for a single round. How could they not let him change their color?!
Lu Jianxin didn't say anything and soon came to the middle-aged fat man's side.
"court death!"
When the middle-aged fat man saw this scene, he picked up the wooden stick beside him and greeted Lu Jianxin's forehead.
"Bang--"
Lu Jianxin did not dodge at all, and the stick hit his head firmly, and the stick was broken in half.
"This... how is this possible?" The middle-aged fat man widened his eyes. Could it be that he had practiced the iron-headed skill?
"call out--"
Lu Jianxin didn't say anything, and pointed at the other party's shoulder.
The middle-aged fat man felt a slight tingling feeling from his shoulders. When he looked down, he saw a hole in his shoulders, and blood flowed down from his shoulders.
"ah!"
After the shock, the middle-aged man couldn't help but scream, covered his shoulders, and fell to his knees on the ground with a thud. Looking at Lu Jianxin again, the other party's eyes were still staring at him coldly.
"Don't...don't kill me...please, don't...don't kill me..."
The middle-aged fat man was really scared this time. He could see that Lu Jianxin had the terrifying combat power to kill him in an instant.
"roll!"
Lu Jianxin spoke in a slight voice and said lightly.
"Okay, I'll get out right away, get out right away..."
The middle-aged fat man nodded repeatedly, then he called on the bodyguards, supported each other and left quickly, not even daring to leave a harsh word.
After driving away the fat man, Lu Jianxin turned around and looked at Yang Jie and the other two, showed a warm smile, and said, "Three beauties, aren't they scared, aren't they?"
"No." Ye Zhiqing came to her senses first and shook her head.
"Mr. Lu, you are so awesome! Have you practiced the iron-headed skills?"
Yang Jie was also shocked by Lu Jianxin's strength, but soon came to his senses, his eyes radiating, like an idol in his mind.
Ye Zhiqing almost vomited when she saw Yang Jie's appearance at the side. She thought to herself that Yang Jie was funny, and she was also in a state of laughter and crying.
When Yang Jie said this, he felt disgusting...
However, Lin Yuruo did not show anything, because in her opinion, Lu Jianxin just now was indeed very powerful.
At the same time, Lin Yuruo unconsciously thought of Yang Jie and compared the two.
Both of them are so powerful, but for some reason, Lin Yuruo just thinks that Yang Jie must be the most powerful, and Lu Jianxin can no longer compare with the other party...
"Beauty, the kung fu I practice is even more powerful than the Iron Head Kung fu!" Lu Jianxin saw a beautiful woman looking at him with her eyes shining, and was extremely proud.
"Is that so? Can you teach me?" Yang Jie looked at Lu Jianxin with his eyes lit up.
"Haha, this is not possible! This is our Xishan lineage that does not pass on martial arts." Lu Jianxin was not blinded by the "beauty" and smiled and shook his head, "Three, you are the top three in our beauty pageant. Our Rong Group has a banquet. I hope the three can support them. After the end, I will hand over the prize money for this competition to three!"
"You still have to attend the banquet? Is it too late..." Lin Yuruo hesitated.
"This beauty is just an ordinary banquet, not too late. And it's not surprising that our Rong family will invite three more spokespersons to our company." Lu Jianxin extended an olive branch again.
After hearing Lu Jianxin say this, Lin Yuruo didn't continue to say much. What if she insisted and the other party refused to give her money?
And if I could really be a spokesperson for Rongshi Group, my family’s economy would not be so tense in the future.
Chapter completed!