In the afternoon, Lu Huaqiang returned to the Death Building, this time going up to the ninth floor.

Shan Erxiong is really efficient at work. In just over a day, he not only moved the Xionger group from the fourth floor to the ninth floor, but also took care of everything in order. Of course, this was mainly due to the group of cleaners he hired

work.

At 2:15 in the afternoon, the two of them were sitting in the spacious and bright office, smoking comfortably.

Shan Erxiong looked excited: "Mr. Mizuno is really interesting. He gave us the entire East No. 1 corridor! Two halls, three offices, five lounges, and even a training ground! It's over a thousand square meters.

.You have to know that in the Death Building, not every gang can have its own training ground! That is a symbol of class!"

Brother Qiang patted Shan Erxiong on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will get better in the future!"

"Haha!" Shan Erxiong waved his fist: "Okay, let's work hard together and charge upward!"

"You are really overestimating your abilities! Do you think you can just rely on good luck? I think you will fall down soon." Suddenly, an eerie voice sounded from outside.

At the door, six or seven men came. One of them was a black man, covered in hair, and over two meters tall, just like a gorilla. He had very strong muscles and looked very capable of fighting. The first man was a young man in his thirties.

, with a head of blue broom-like hair and a frivolous expression with a hint of sinisterness, he is obviously not a character to be trifled with.

Those words were exactly what the blue hair said.

After he finished speaking, he raised one hand high, and suddenly it dropped sharply. He bowed down until the hand fell to the ground with a snap. He said contemptuously: "Maybe it will be broken into pieces.

Already."

Shan Erxiong whispered to Lu Huaqiang: "This is our neighbor, a member of the Hukou Group. This guy is the deputy leader of the Hukou Group, Shan Tiangui. This guy is too arrogant and needs to be taught a lesson."

Lu Huaqiang shrugged: "I'll leave it to you!"

As he said that, he turned his head and without even looking at those guys, he walked to a sofa six or seven meters away and sat down. He comfortably raised his legs on the armrest and took out a nail clipper.

Cut your nails.

So leisurely, Shan Tianguijie's eyes burst into flames: "Baga! What do you mean? Do you look down on our Hukou Group?"

Shan Erxiong said coldly: "Those who look down on the second group will definitely be looked down upon by the second group! Shan Tiangui, if you are here to congratulate me and you are empty-handed, I will treat you with tea and cigarettes. If you are here to cause trouble, I'm sorry.

Don’t blame me for kicking you out!”

"Baga Yale! Who are you hitting? Who are you hitting?"

The gorilla black man stood up like a mountain, spoke half-baked Japanese, and stood in front of Shan Erxiong. Although Shan Erxiong was tall, he was still a head and a half shorter than this black man.

, he looked like he was easy to bully. So, the gorilla bullied him and pushed hard on his chest with both hands: "Who are you hitting?"

Shan Erxiong was pushed back two steps and almost fell to the ground.

The guys from the Hukou Group burst out laughing.

"Pull the one next door!" Shan Erxiong was furious. He rushed forward and stretched out his hands to push hard on the gorilla's chest: "Who are you pushing?" As a result, the gorilla was only pushed out one step. Shan Erxiong worked hard and pushed again.

Pushed, but the opponent only shook his leg this time and did not retreat.

The gorilla roared: "Who are you hitting? I'll push you!" He shouted, stretched out his hands, and pushed again.

This time, Shan Erxiong was pushed four or five steps forward.

He refused to admit defeat, rushed over, and pushed the gorilla again.

This was purely a test of brute strength. Between the two of them, you pushed my chest and I pushed yours. The male and female singles were obviously not as good as the gorillas. Although they did not fall, they were pushed out for more than ten steps and pushed against the wall.

Hold on.

Shanda Nourikan spoke with a face full of mockery: "Kuroyama Yuuji, please stop resisting. How can you be the opponent of our strongman Tiger Whip of the Tiger Mouth Group? Be careful of him slapping you to the wall!"

Others in the Hukou group also shouted:

"Whose name is Yamamoto Hanaqiang? Didn't he say that he defeated five high-level blood warriors from the Mizuno Club? Why are you acting like a turtle now?"

"Defeat five high-level blood warriors? I think there is something fishy!"

"I also think there's something fishy! Haha, of the five high-level blood warriors, even our Tiger Whip can defeat three at most! How could he defeat five? Maybe he gave some benefits to the Mizuno Club, or he just had some connections.

Those high-level blood warriors let go!"

"What a shame! Do you think you are an official in a government agency? You are still playing this trick! This is the building of death. Everything must be done with fists and blood. If you go to the ninth floor like this, even dogs won't be able to chew the bones!

"

"Yamamoto Huaqiang is really a coward, haha! Look, he doesn't even dare to come out, he is such a coward!"

"Xiong Er's group really doesn't deserve to be on the ninth floor. It's better to stay on the ninth floor underground!"

These guys clearly knew that the real owner was cutting nails nearby, but they pretended not to see it and ridiculed him as much as possible.

Lu Huaqiang didn't say anything. He looked very natural. He cut the nails on his third finger, polished them again, and then blew on his fingers. He looked so focused. He was probably so focused that he didn't listen to others.

What to say.

The brothers of Yuer's group also rushed in, but they didn't dare to act rashly when they saw this situation. After all, the other party was a real person on the ninth floor of the Death Building!

However, those very arrogant words also made their foreheads throbbing with veins and all of them gnashing their teeth.

Shan Erxiong was pressed against the wall by the guy called Tiger Pen. He twisted hard and shouted: "What the hell! If you dare, put me down and let's fight with knives! I will show you that Xiong Er's group is

Not really capable!"

"Come on!" Shan Tiangui gave Lu Huaqiang a cold look: "One is pushed against the wall and can't get up, and the other only dares to cut his nails there. They are both cowards. Team Xiong, forget it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand, raised his thumb, and then turned his hand so that his thumb was facing down.

The guys in the Hukou group laughed loudly, and they all stretched out one hand with their thumbs pointing down.

Shan Erxiong screamed in anger.

Brother Qiang finally made a move. He cut the nail of the middle finger of his right hand, then stretched out his hand towards Shan Tiangui, and raised the middle finger straight. Then, he jerked it from bottom to top.

An indescribable momentum came out.

Immediately, Shan Tiangui trembled all over, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face. It was just a finger, and it was more than ten meters away. Why did it feel like a thick steel gun?

One thrust, and he was in danger of having his anus exploded? Of course Shanda Yukane, who had never killed a few people, didn't know that. This is the momentum!

For a moment, he felt uncomfortable all over.

After Lu Huaqiang blasted Shantian Guijian from a distance, he moved his middle finger to the tiger whip and shook it, obviously calling him over.

Hubian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a murderous aura coming over him, and his whole body's energy and blood felt cold.

Shan Tiangui gritted his teeth and shouted: "Tiger whip, destroy him!"

Hubian put down Shan Erxiong, straightened out his chest as thick as a hill, and walked to Lu Huaqiang's side with great power.

Brother Qiang said lazily: "Tiger Whip, right? That's a good name! How about we compete, and I'll sit here. If you can push me down, I'll give you 10,000 US dollars, plus immediately move back to the fourth place."

layer."

As he spoke, he retracted his legs, placed them on the ground, put his hands on his knees, and held his head high.

"Isn't that kid going crazy? He wants to deal with tiger whip just sitting there? He really took the wrong medicine!"

"Yes, any push of the tiger whip can weigh over a thousand kilograms. How can he bear it? He is really crazy!"

Shanda Nourikan's face was ugly, and the corners of his eyes were even twitching. As the second-in-command of the Tiger's Mouth Group, he was certainly not as ignorant as his subordinates. And the most important thing was the middle finger that Brother Qiang stuck out from the air just now.

It seems that the chrysanthemum is a little abnormal...

This guy is not simple!

Tiger Pen, however, was extremely confident in himself, and he shouted: "Okay!"

Immediately, he suddenly stretched out his palms and pushed Lu Huaqiang's shoulders.

According to his idea, even if the opponent is standing, such a push will definitely knock him backwards.

However, the result of this push did not go as he expected.

Lu Huaqiang just shook his shoulders slightly, pressed forward, and resisted.

But Hubian felt like he was pushing against a copper wall and couldn't push in.

Impossible! He was still sitting, how could his body be so stable! Tiger Pen didn't believe in evil, he shouted loudly, his legs immediately jumped into a left lunge, and he pushed hard again.

The other party didn't move at all.

Brother Qiang also whistled and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to go back and eat two more bowls of rice before coming back?"

"I will definitely push you down!" Tiger Whip roared, closed his palms, and then pushed hard.

Bang!

Lu Huaqiang's tiger body trembled slightly, but there was still no sign of being pushed down. His body was as if it were made of steel. A powerful aura even forced Hubian's little heart to tremble. Beside him

Pushing hard, I murmured in my heart that this guy is a magic guy. Why is he so powerful? He is like a mountain god!

For Lu Huaqiang, the tiger whip pushing skill really requires practice! For him, it is at the level of the third grade of elementary school at most. I think back when he was training in the army, the pile skill was a must for every special forces soldier.

Yes, there is a saying in the martial arts world that "practice martial arts for three years before practicing martial arts." It's the same in the army. You can't stand firmly, so you want to be a magic horse soldier?

Lu Huaqiang's pole skills are so powerful that it is outrageous. When he stood on the horse stance and a Dongfeng car was approaching him, he could hold it with both hands and make its wheels spin!

It sounds mysterious, but this is what China’s best and most powerful warriors are capable of!

So, Brother Qiang looks like he is sitting now, but in fact, those two legs standing on the ground are really strong!

The tiger whip pushed for more than three minutes, but it did not push Lu Huaqiang down.

Brother Qiang was impatient, so he casually pushed away the two thick arms of the tiger whip.

Hubian stumbled and almost fell to the side, with a look of disbelief on his face!

***, this guy, I couldn't push him away, he pushed me away at once! Is he the devil?

Lu Huaqiang patted his butt, stood up, and said calmly: "You can't push me, it's my turn."

As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Hubian's chest.

Looking at Lu Huaqiang, who was at least a head shorter than himself, even though the tiger whip was deflated, he still couldn't help but feel contempt: "Boy, I can't push you, and you can't push me either!"
Chapter completed!