Before he could speak, the two young men who came up were knocked to the ground by Wu Kui. Before Tang Wenhao could take action, these Lan Sangtai finally understood that it turned out that Wu Kui and Tang Wenhao were indeed very skilled. [ ]
"You go away." He hurriedly ordered his men to dodge aside, walked to Wu Kui, looked him up and down, and suddenly he flew up and kicked Wu Kui's stomach.
He cursed, "Boy, can you beat me? Come on!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Kui hurriedly dodged. Lan Sangtai kicked the ball in the air. The two started fighting together. After several rounds, Tang Wenhao saw Lan Sangtai's path, a typical Muay Thai, with sharp legs and sharp knees and elbows. Wu Kui was pushed several times by him, but almost fell to the ground.
"Baby, I think Wu Kui is not a match for Lan Sangtai. We have few people. Xiu'er and Yuzhu have no martial arts skills. They should end the battle earlier. Baby, I think you should take this opportunity to control these people," Ruan Ling said to Tang Wenhao in a low voice.
"Well, sister, I'll listen to you. Wu Kui can't stand it anymore. He asked Aya to go up and help. I secretly subdued all their people, leaving Lan Sang Tai's bare commander behind to see how arrogant he was." As he said that, he sneaked behind the beauties, but his eyes glanced at Lan Sang Tai's bodyguards.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the battlefield. Seeing Lan Sang Tai's victory in his eyes, these people kept cheering, "Brother Tai, you fight well, kick this Chinese boy who doesn't know how to be tall and rich."
Tang Wenhao took advantage of these people's inattention and moved from near to far away. When some people found something was wrong, they could not even scream, but Tang Wenhao stopped them in time.
Therefore, three minutes later, the cheers went from high to low, and soon disappeared, and even Lan Sangtai's eight personal bodyguards stared at the field in amazement.
At this moment, Wu Kui was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen by Lan Sangtai. Aya was about to step forward, but was grabbed by Tang Wenhao who was returning, "Aya, no need, look at me."
Tang Wenhao walked to the middle of the battlefield, waved at Lan Sang Tai, and smiled, "Brother Tai, second brother, don't fight first, Brother Tai, let's have fun!"
Lan Sangtai was in full swing at this time. He jumped out and saw Tang Wenhao smiling all over his face. He looked him up and down, thinking, this boy named Wu is not good, are you even better than him? Because Tang Wenhao is delicate and Wu Kui is very solid, most people think that Wu Kui must be much more powerful than Tang Wenhao.
"Hehe, the surname Tang, why don't you go with him?" Lan Sangkun smiled contemptuously.
"No, brother, can we make a bet? If I lose, all my wives are yours. What if you lose?" Tang Wenhao said with a wicked smile.
"Haha, I'll give you all my wife, and I'll let you leave Thailand safely. How about it?" Lan Sang Tai sneered without hesitation.
"Haha, no, I don't want your wife, I don't like you. You all say that none of your wives are as beautiful as my wife, I don't want your treatment. I just need to do what you said to Boss Chen at the beginning. How about it?" Tang Wenhao said with a wicked smile.
"Bastard, do you dare to insult my woman?" Lan Sang stared at him in displeasure.
"It's not the women I insulted you, it's you who insulted them yourself," Tang Wenhao said with a wicked smile.
"Fart, boy, since it's a bet, the conditions are equal. We agreed that as long as you lose, you will give me these women. If I lose, I will definitely fulfill my promise, give you all my women, and send you out of Thailand without any penny," Lan Sang smiled confidently.
"Okay, since you have to bet like this, then okay, I will make you a bachelor," Tang Wenhao said with a smile.
Wu Kui limped to Tang Wenhao and reminded, "Brother, you should be careful. This bet is a bit big. This guy is not that easy to deal with. His Muay Thai is much better than the security guards of our Man family."
"Don't worry! Second brother, I'll win all his wife later, I'll give it to you all! I have too many wives and can't use them. Even if I win, I can only leave them idle. There are still dozens of people in the family who have not been lucky for a year. I feel ashamed of them," Tang Wenhao said with a smile.
"Haha, brother, my grandparents have seven or eight wives, and my second brother can't stand it! Besides, your sister-in-law won't agree. At most, I'll let them be maids. Isn't this too sorry for the grandparents? How can I let my grandparents' women go to my second brother's house to be maids? Or don't you?" Wu Kui said sarcastically.
The two of them sang together made Lan Sang too angry. He shouted loudly, "The surname is Tang, what's the use of slandering? Come on! I want to see how much pounds you have in your hands except for this slandering?"
Tang Wenhao waved at him and said with a smile, "It's not a few pounds. Anyway, it's okay to deal with your seven or eight wives. You can perform live later to see how I settle all your eight wives. Do you understand how to settle them? You are good at Chinese, but you may not understand how to settle them. That is to say, I can satisfy your eight wives' physiological ** at one time, but I'm not interested in your wife."
"Bastard, you just need a beating," said Lan Sangtai, suddenly jumped up and punched Tang Wenhao. Tang Wenhao flashed and kicked his foot again.
Tang Wenhao just dodged, smiled, and was not too slow. This was not the first time he had dealing with a master of Muay Thai, so he was very confident in his heart. He was too familiar with the characteristics of Muay Thai. As long as he grasped their characteristics, there was nothing difficult, because Tang Wenhao was a little advantageous. He had a fast body movement and deep internal strength. If he could not dodge, he could resist. If the opponent's fist hit him, he could use his deep internal strength to protect his body. There was no problem at all.
So, after several rounds, Lan Sang Tai became a little anxious. Although Tang Wenhao did not show any particularly powerful skills, he could not defeat him, which made him very depressed.
Tang Wenhao just played with him slowly. Half an hour later, Lan Sangtai's sweat beads kept falling. At the same time, he began to look around at his subordinates. Seeing that each of them was staring at him in a daze, he was very angry and cursed in his heart, "It's time for these grandchildren to come on!" Why are you still staring at him stupidly?"
After peeping for a few times, he began to wonder, yes? Why do these grandchildren keep staring at each other and their eyes won't move? What's going on? He glanced at the audience and found that almost all of his people had the same expression, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
On the other hand, Tang Wenhao and his people all looked at him with a smile, as if they were ridiculing him. Only Boss Chen was staring at the field with fear and fear, as if he was worried about something.
"Brother Tai, call out your wife! You must have lost. I didn't attack once, I was all passively dodging, but you didn't hurt me once, what does this mean?" Tang Wenhao smiled calmly.
"Explanation, what? I haven't lost yet!" Lan Sang said stubbornly.
"Let's talk about the conditions again! You admit defeat, I don't want your eight wives. As long as you follow the agreement with Boss Chen, how about it?" Tang Wenhao smiled.
"No, I won't lose to you. I know, you are only these two kids. If you have the ability, you can attack me? You won't just know how to dodge but not attack, right?" Lan Sangtai said panting.
"Lan Sang Tai, you are so ignorant," said Tang Wenhao, when Lan Sang Tai's foot kicked over again, he pointed a little on his knee. The boy then felt his whole foot numb and he couldn't do anything.
Just when he felt something was very strange, Tang Wenhao kicked the guy over and kicked the guy far away, and fell to the ground. He was so angry that the boy cursed on the ground, "Are you all dead? Why don't you go up together and arrest this guy before talking about it."
But no one paid attention to him. Just when he was confused, Tang Wenhao walked up to him, stepped on his stomach, and sneered, "Lan Sang Tai, don't you think you lost?"
"You, who are you?" Lan Sang asked in horror. At this time, he began to face Tang Wenhao's seemingly uncanny but very strange kung fu.
"Haha, Lan Sang Tai, no matter who we are, you just need to know that we have no malice towards you, and all this is forced by you. If you keep your promise and get us the exit certificate, we will thank you. We will not want your eight wives, how about it?" Tang Wenhao asked with a smile.
"Really?" Lan Sang asked in disbelief.
"Of course it's true," said Tang Wenhao's feet moved off his body.
Lan Sangtai climbed up panting from the ground, his face flushed. He looked at his subordinates in confusion, staring at Tang Wenhao suspiciously, looking up and down, and suddenly he asked in surprise, "Mr. Tang, what is your full name?"
"What? Does this have anything to do with you?" Tang Wenhao asked in confusion.
"Yes, it's very relevant. My brother once told me that once you meet a Chinese man named Tang Wenhao in the world, you must be very careful, because this person has a very strange skill to subdue his opponent in an instant. It seems that my brothers have been subdued by President Tang, right?" Lan Sangtai asked tentatively.
Not only Tang Wenhao, but also Wu Kui, Ruan Ling and others stared at Lan Sangta in shock, which was incredible! Tang Wenhao's fame had actually been introduced to the place where birds do not shit in Chiang Rai Mansion, Thailand. Which way did he come in? Who is his brother?
Tang Wenhao was puzzled. Could it be that Lan Sangtai's brother was the Thai bull in Huaxiang City? Besides him, who else had any fighting with Thai people? Could it be that Liu Zhiqiang's bodyguard Ratai? Unlike Ratai and Lan Sangtai are not similar at all. It is impossible to be his brother, so who else?