"Not for free."

Kim Jong-nan waved his hand, pulled Ma Baoshan, and said, "Come with me, someone is causing trouble on my territory. If you can defeat them, I will reward you with five million."

"real?"

Ma Baoshan was overjoyed.

He opened a martial arts school and charged a escort fee for a year. If he deducted the rent from the martial arts school, he could only earn five million. He could earn five million in one trip. How could he be unhappy?

"See I'm joking with you?" Kim Jong-nam looked serious.

Ma Baoshan laughed and said, "Since Mr. Jin spoke, I have to go. Who dares to make trouble on Mr. Jin's territory? I will interrupt his hands and feet!"

As he said that, he was pushed into the co-pilot seat by Kim Jong-nam.

Then, the car started.

"Mr. Jin, what do you call this young man?"

Seeing that Kim Jong-nam was very polite to Xiao Zhan, Ma Baoshan couldn't help asking.

Kim Jong-nam said: "Mr. Xiao, you have a big background. Do you know if you have to be polite to him?"

Ma Baoshan immediately clasped his fists and said, "Ma Baoshan, the leader of the Hunyuan Sect, has met Mr. Xiao."

"Master Ma is polite." Xiao Zhan said lightly.

Ma Baoshan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao is not interested in martial arts practice. If you are interested, you can join our Hunyuan Sect. For the sake of Mr. Jin, I will charge you a 20% discount on the apprenticeship fee. I will teach you my special skills, Hunyuan Five-Levels, to ensure that you can teach you the most vividly and harm the younger generation in the world!"

Xiao Zhan smiled: "I'm not interested in your Hunyuan Five-Line Legs."

Ma Baoshan was unhappy: "Mr. Xiao, do you look down on me? I know that young people nowadays like to learn taekwondo and karate, but they are all erotic styles, and fighting requires traditional kung fu."

Speaking of this, he stretched out a finger: "Traditional Kung Fu emphasizes the transformation of strength. If you believe it or not, can you poke your chest through your finger?"

Kim Jong-nan was anxious: "Ma Baoshan, you are too presumptuous. You dare to show off your power in front of Mr. Xiao. Believe it or not, I will smash your martial arts hall!"

"No, no!"

Ma Baoshan waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "I'm just telling him that traditional kung fu is the most practical, and there is no intention of exposing his chest. Master Jin doesn't have to be so nervous."

Kim Jong-nan wished he could strangle Ma Baoshan to death.

Is he qualified to teach the Kung Fu of the God of War of Protecting the Country?

"I tell you Ma Baoshan, Mr. Xiao is my support for repelling the enemy. You are just me who invites you to be a thug. If you can't beat him, you have to take action, so don't show off in front of Mr. Xiao, do you hear me?"

Kim Jong-nam said coldly.

"What?"

Ma Baoshan was surprised: "Master Jin, you are right. Traditional Kung Fu is getting better as you grow older. He is young, but he is better than me? I am your support, Master Jin, have you been deceived by him?"

Kim Jong-nam's eyes rolled: "Shut up from now on, or I promise to deal with you!"

Ma Baoshan closed his mouth dissatisfiedly.

I thought to myself, when I help Master Jin fight back the enemy, I must fight this kid one-on-one and let Master Jin see who is Mr. Jin’s support!

Half an hour later, the pier.

Xiao Zhan, Kim Jong-nam, and Ma Baoshan got off the car.

"Master Jin!" "Master Jin!" "Master Jin!"

A group of little brothers holding knives and sticks surrounded him, at least two hundred.

"Where is Zhou Liwu's people?" Jin Zhengnan asked.

Lin Bao replied: "There are only more than fifty people in the dock, but there is a strong man who is too good to beat him, and the brothers cannot get close to him at all."

Kim Jong-nam immediately looked at Xiao Zhan: "Mr. Xiao, it's too dangerous, why don't you go back first?"

Xiao Zhan waved his hand: "Go in and take a look."

"yes."

Kim Jong-nam waved her hand: "Brothers, go in!"

In an instant, a group of people rushed into the dock in a fierce manner.

Inside the dock.

A man with a vest tattoo of over fifty, holding a machete and sitting on a container smoking a cigarette.

But seeing Kim Jong-nam coming with more than 200 people, a buzz-headed man shouted: "Brothers, prepare to fight!"

Hurry!!!

More than fifty people stood up and prepared to fight for bayonets.

"Zhou Lihua, are you tired of living? You dare to take someone to grab my territory. Can you pinch me if I am a soft persimmon?"
Chapter completed!