He was holding back a surge of strength while walking. If he was hit by this punch, he was very confident that Lu Chen would be beaten like a dead dog!
But, he didn't have time to take action yet.
Gu Zheng suddenly stretched out his feet.
Clang——
Wei Ran didn't notice at all and was tripped to the ground by Gu Zheng.
"That's it? You have the nerve to bark here?"
Gu Zheng smiled playfully, crossed his arms, and looked down upon Wei Ran, "To deal with a little trash like you, my young master doesn't need to take any action. I can beat you like a pig's head casually."
"Diaomao, you are going to explode!"
Wei Ran was furious, and his face turned red to the ears at Gu Zheng's ridicule.
He clenched his fists, got up from the ground again, gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, don't make a sneak attack. Let's see who gets beaten down first!"
Wei Ran raised his head to signal to Gu Zheng, his eyes full of cruelty and arrogance.
If he hadn't been careful just now, how could he, a master of the ninth black belt in Taekwondo, be tripped by him?
"That's it, despicable villain!"
Xia Xinran stood up and said, "If you have the ability to fight my husband openly, don't do such insidious things. My husband is the ninth belt in Taekwondo. He will definitely beat the shit out of you later!"
"Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance. I will fight you standing up. If you can touch me, I will lose."
Gu Zheng sneered, "For someone with such delicate skin and tender flesh like you, I'm afraid I'll beat you to tears."
"You are dead!"
"If I don't give you some perspective, do you really treat me like a sick cat? You will soon pay the price for your ignorant behavior just now!"
"When I finish taking care of you, I'll blow up that turtle!"
Wei Ran was furious. In the Taekwondo Association, even the president had to give him some respect when he saw him. Who is this guy in front of him? How dare he insult him in front of everyone?
Finished.
Wei Ran stepped forward quickly and punched out quickly!
Gu Zheng turned his head, easily dodged his attack, and then slapped him out!
Snapped--
The crisp and melodious slap was particularly harsh.
Wei Ran kept retreating, his head felt dizzy and his body was shaky.
Gu Zheng grinned and said, "Hey, you are worthy of being the ninth belt in the black section. You can fight hard!"
"Damn it, if I hadn't been careless, how could you have had the chance to hit me?!"
Wei Ran covered half of his red and swollen face, still speaking harshly, trying to save face.
Gu Zheng playfully raised his fingers at Wei Ran, "Come on, come on! Let me see the real strength of the ninth black belt in Taekwondo!"
"court death!"
Wei Ran rubbed his red and swollen face, then put his posture into a posture, clenched his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Gu Zheng cautiously.
The next second, he started beating rhythmically, his eyes fixed on Gu Zheng, and he would shake his empty fist from time to time to test Gu Zheng.
Not only that, when Wei Ran punched, a sound came out of his throat, "Huh-ha-"
Seeing Wei Ran's serious posture, Gu Zheng couldn't help laughing, "Are you just sitting here playing tricks?"
Wei Ran looked solemn. As a professional taekwondo player, he should not be disturbed by external factors.
His eyes and thoughts were always on Gu Zheng.
It was at this moment that Wei Ran took advantage of Gu Zheng's unpreparedness, stepped forward, and then quickly feinted to deceive others.
In fact, he turned around quickly and kicked Gu Zheng in the head with a roundhouse kick!
The movements are clean, neat and unrestrained, done in one go.
Gu Zheng didn't take it seriously at all. He stretched out his hand and easily grabbed Wei Ran's leg.
Wei Ran's expression condensed and he wanted to take his feet back, but he couldn't move.
Gu Zheng laughed and pulled hard, but Wei Ran couldn't control it and jumped towards him.
Gu Zheng directly lifted him high and slammed him on the table.
"boom!"
Wei Ran smashed the table like a heavy hammer.
"ah--"
Before Wei Ran could recover, he was lifted high by Gu Zheng again.
The next second, it hit another table hard, and the table cracked on the spot!
One table after another...
The miserable and harsh sounds also continued one after another!
At this time, Gu Zheng was like a worker in the demolition team, and Wei Ran was like a hammer, constantly banging on the table.
In less than a moment, the tables in the conference hall were smashed by Wei Ran.
Wei Ran's head was covered with blood, even his front teeth were broken, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
Finally, Gu Zheng flicked his hand, and Wei Ran was thrown out like garbage.
However, when Wei Ran fell to the ground, he happened to hit the corner of the table.
"Woo——"
Wei Ran's eyes widened, he covered his crotch and screamed in pain.
When the others saw this, they immediately felt their scalp numb. This is the most vulnerable part of a man. After such a violent impact, they really couldn't imagine the pain.
Gu Zheng made a tut-tsk sound and said to Xia Xinran who was in a daze, "Why don't you greet your man quickly and see if he can be used in the future? It hurts me just looking at him."
Gu Zheng grinned and looked frightened.
"I want you to take care of it!"
Xia Xinran, who came back to her senses, snorted coldly and asked quickly, "Husband, how are you?"
Wei Ran's face was already distorted in pain, and he was grinning in pain. He had no time to pay attention to Xia Xinran.
He curled up on the ground like a shrimp, twisting his body constantly, coughing violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Blood...blood..."
Looking at the spit of blood, Wei Ran shivered with fear, "I... am I going to die?"
Although Wei Ran was a master of the ninth belt in Taekwondo, his usual sparring sessions were all about point-to-point, and he was wearing protective gear. This time, he was shocked and at a loss.
When Xia Donghe saw Wei Ran who was looking like a dead dog, the expression on his face froze on the spot, extremely ugly!
Isn’t Wei Ran a master of Taekwondo?
Why are you so vulnerable?!
They even had some doubts that Wei Ran's ninth-level Taekwondo black belt was bought with money, right?!
"Who else needs to be dealt with?"
Gu Zheng twisted his fists and muscles, and his cold eyes swept across Xia Donghe and others.
Xia Donghe and his party couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva and subconsciously stepped back. They didn't want to end up like Wei Ran.
Gu Zheng shouted, "If that's the case, why don't you get out of here?!"
"Quickly, help Wei Ran up and go to the hospital..."
Xia Donghe hurriedly urged that they still had to rely on Wei Ran for support. If Wei Ran had something wrong here today, then their hopes would probably be in vain!
Soon, Xia Donghe and the others hurriedly carried away Wei Ran, who was only half alive.
Their previous arrogance and arrogance were completely crushed by Gu Zheng at this moment! They even wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.
After driving these people away, Lu Chen turned around and smiled lightly, "I helped you again, how are you going to repay me?"
"Who said you have to take care of it?" Xia Zijin frowned and snorted coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"My small company cannot accommodate a big shot like you."
"What do you mean by that?" Lu Chen frowned, "If you have anything to say, just say it and don't make unreasonable troubles."
"I'm being unreasonable?!"
Xia Zijin laughed, feeling even more angry in his heart, and his tone became a little more serious, "You are still pretending until now, right? How long do you want to hide it from me, Chairman of Huatian Group, Lu Chen——"