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The room was not very big, so Hou Ziwen had nowhere to hide. He pushed Yang Liying down to the ground and somersaulted over.

F * ck! This man was not good, Chen Ergou could not take it anymore, he stretched out his leg and tripped Hou Ziwen, causing him to fall on the ground, the sound was not soft at all.

"Don't bully my skinny body, I am a Blue Ribbon Taekwondo! "Kid, you're looking for training, aren't you?" Hou Ziwen was eager to give it a try.

"Blue belt?" I see that you are completely green, and wearing a green hat, it is clearly a green belt. " Chen Ergou laughed, and then picked up the Playing Card on the table to play with it, not putting this bullsh * t Blue Ribbon Taekwondo in his eyes at all.

Hou Ziwen took off the camera, drew twice, and said: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what a blue belt is. And you're still a reporter for the 'Entertainment Front'? "

Chen Ergou laughed in disdain and circled around Hou Ziwen, and walked to the window to untie the bedsheet and rope Yang Liying had tied up.

Hou Ziwen saw that Chen Ergou did not even pinch him, and was even looking down on him from above, and became angry, thinking, what the hell are you doing! Look at how poor you're wearing, no matter how you look, you don't seem like the male lead of a legend. With a single thought, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Could it be … This brat kidnapped and threatened Yang Liying?

Thinking about that, Hou Ziwen's blood started to boil. Controlling the brat, saving Yang Liying, with my handsome appearance, my courage in seeking justice, and my fearless spirit, who knows what Yang Liying will do for me, at that time, haha! What bullsh * t editor, she didn't put it in her eyes at all.

Just at that moment, Hou Ziwen moaned. He flew up with his leg and kicked at Chen Ergou's waist.

Chen Ergou shifted his body. With a move of his hand, a Playing Card flew out.

"Aiya!" Hou Ziwen who was in the middle of the air cried out and fell down in a daze, hitting his butt like a flower.

"Sneak attack me!" "Great sir."

Hou Ziwen struggled, wanting to get up and fight Chen Ergou again.

"Do you believe that I'll give you another bomb?" Chen Ergou revealed the cards in his hands, four Aces.

What was this fellow up to? The strength in his hands was so great that a poker card was able to knock him down. How could there be such a person in this world? No, I have to kill him. Hou Ziwen only moved a little, before he heard the sound of something tearing through the air. Before he even had the time to react, his entire body became powerless and he collapsed.

"Still moving, I'll blast you to death."

Hou Ziwen looked at Chen Ergou, his entire body devoid of energy, as if he had been pressed on an acupoint, unable to move.

Chen Ergou walked in front of Hou Ziwen with the bed sheets and smiled: "I declare that the landlord has lost." He threw away the bedsheet in his hand and said, "I wanted to tie you up. This will save me a lot of trouble. Just stay here obediently!" He held Hou Ziwen's camera in front of his chest and asked Yang Liying, "Do I look like a journalist now?"

"Something like that." Yang Liying who was still in shock nodded her head.

"Let's go." Chen Ergou waved and walked out of the house. Before he even opened the door, he came back and squatted down to ask Hou Ziwen: "How do I use this guy?"