Lu Xuan analyzed the enemy situation in his mind, and his eyes were always locked in the target he was looking for. The middle-aged man who seemed to be Mr. Yang was standing outside the circle at this moment, looking coldly at Lu Xuan who was surrounded in the middle.

     Mr. Yang? I’m afraid he has some relatives with the boss of the Axe Gang. Lu Xuan guessed it well. This Mr. Yang is the cousin of Yang Lin, the boss of the Axe Gang!

    "Are you Mr. Yang?" Lu Xuan stared at the middle-aged man directly through the crowd and his tone was a little cold.

    "It's me," the middle-aged man replied with a look of unfriendly eyes from Lu Xuan and said, "Boy, your eyes are quite pissy, what's the matter with me?"

    Lu Xuan said seriously: "You owe our company 1 million yuan. I have been owe it for a long time. It's time to pay it back!"

    "1 million? What is 1 million?" Mr. Yang pretended to be confused and said.

    Lu Xuan sneered: "Your company owes us a payment for goods from Muwangfu Group, a total of 1 million!"

    "Well, this is the case, what's wrong?" Mr. Yang admitted without hesitation. After all, he is also a ruthless person, and he has so many brothers here, are you still afraid that he will not be alone?

     Previously, Lu Xuan said that he was from Muwangfu Group. Mr. Yang already knew his purpose in coming to the company. At this moment, Mr. Yang sneered. After so many years of opening a company, he only had the rules of making a payment, but never had the rules of making a payment!

     "Repay the money, I don't want to waste your time, don't waste my time," Lu Xuan said with a curl.

     , Mr. Yang said shamelessly: "You are so embarrassed to ask me to pay back the money. You came here, so I didn't even feel like playing cards. I could have won 2 million today, so you should be owing us 1 million. Hurry up and call your company to send money here, otherwise if you have fewer arms and legs, I won't blame me."

    "Boss, wise and wise!" Everyone present burst into laughter when they heard Mr. Yang's words.

      After laughing, these gang members surrounded Lu Xuan again, their eyes flashing with ruthlessness. Damn, you dare to ask us for money. I will give you another 1 million yuan for your company!

    The Muwangfu Group is no longer as powerful as before, and the Axe Gang is not afraid at all, so this time Lu Xuan came to the door, they wanted to make a comeback from Muwangfu Group again.

    "Call the phone," Mr. Yang sneered.

     Everyone thought Lu Xuan would be scared, but Lu Xuan laughed: "This game is pretty good."

     Game? Not bad? Mr. Yang was a little stunned when he heard his words, and the other members of the Axe Gang were also stunned. Could this kid be a sb?

     Lu Xuan drew an evil arc from the corner of his lips: "Well, one arm or leg of a person costs 1 million, let me count how many of you are."

    "1!"

    "2!"

    "3!"

    "…”

     Quickly, Lu Xuan finished counting and nodded: "Well, with Mr. Yang, there are 32 people in total, that's 32 million. In this way, you have to give me a total of 33 million."

    "…”

     When Lu Xuan finished speaking, the whole office was silent. Everyone looked at Lu Xuan in a daze, while Mr. Yang's face turned red and white, and he cursed angrily: "Are you fucking sick?"

    "Beat him!" Yang was finally convinced. He had seen an arrogant person, but he had never seen such an arrogant person. Moreover, this was the first time Mr. Yang was blackmailed. He was so angry that he immediately shouted loudly.

     After Mr. Yang yelled, the five people around the inside pounced on Lu Xuan, preparing to push him down in one fell swoop. At the same time, Lu Xuan had already made a move and quickly pressed him on, holding his shoulders, grabbing his wrist, turning around and doing it in one go. While turning over someone, he pressed him on another person.

    Anyway, nothing happened, and Lu Xuan first made Mu Qingcheng, who was waiting below, be proud for a while, so he did not use any harsh tricks at all, but used the "eighteen-patch" skill to accompany them to play.

     The close-fitting fighting among people is the most exciting thing, and there are many people on the other side, so they just use this eighteen coats. I haven't used this skill for a long time, so I just used them to practice my hands. Lu Xuan's eyes were full of excitement, because his eyes were full of goals, and he did something to bully the more with less. He just took action and wandered flexibly among the crowd, holding his hands and kicking his feet, and his movements were clean and neat. He kept hearing the sound of bones shattering, and people kept flying and falling, and the wails echoed all over the room, and he instantly fucked seven or eight people.

    Lu Xuan was playing like a game among the crowd, and he kept attacking each other with his body. He could play this hand-to-hand combat technique so gorgeously and beautifully. I am afraid that there will be no one in the ancient martial arts world. No one appreciates this violent aesthetic. This group of people showed fear in their eyes. Is this still a human?

     At this moment, Lu Xuan's hands were in a mess, and his hands were divided like flowing water. In the dizzy eyes, the sound of bone shattering sounded continuously. In a few seconds, several people lay down on the ground, twisting their bodies and moaning in depression and pain.

    "Brother, brother, stop hitting, stop hitting!" At this time, all the underworld members of this bag company were already lying on the ground, moaning in pain, especially Mr. Yang, who was arrogant and domineering just now, was almost crying and begging quickly.

    Lu Xuan tidied up his clothes, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, sat leisurely on a chair, smoking comfortably, and said slowly: "Mr. Yang, how about it? According to the rules you just said, you have to give a total of 33 million. If you don't give it, of course I have to do my business according to your rules."

    "Gu Long!" Looking at Lu Xuan who was like a god of killing, everyone couldn't help swallowing. So many people hit him, but they didn't even hurt a single hair of his hair. It was so terrible!

     And Mr. Yang wanted to cry even more. Damn, if I had known to give him 1 million, wouldn’t it be fine? But Mr. Yang never expected that a small salesperson would be so perverted, one person beats 32 people. Are you a human being?

    33 million, this is not a small amount. Mr. Yang was crying and said without tears: "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong! But I don't have that much money!"

    "Besides, my cousin is the boss of the Axe Gang. We are all members of the Axe Gang. Aren't you afraid?" Yang Lin directly moved the Axe Gang out, hoping to scare Lu Xuan away.

     However, Lu Xuan smiled faintly, walked to Mr. Yang, and then squatted in front of him. In Mr. Yang's fearful gaze, Lu Xuan grabbed his arm and clicked, and a strange sound came. Lu Xuan twisted his wrist gently, and then came Mr. Yang's howling sound: "Ah, it hurts so much! It hurts so much!"
Chapter completed!