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Then after the series of slaps, Zhao Yang stopped, raised his right foot again and kicked Chen Jingtao in the stomach. The opponent rolled back a few times again.

Zhao Yang pretended to be embarrassed and said to Chen Jingtao, "Oh! I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that I suddenly had a good intermittent psychotic attack just now. Did I hurt you? "

Zhao Yang pretends to go forward, but Chen Jingtao sits on the ground like an injured mouse. He quickly steps back. A face that has been flushed by the fan is swelling up at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Yang squatted on the ground, staring at Chen Jingtao with a smile on his face and said, "Chen Jingtao, do you admit defeat?"

Chen Jingtao was kicked and kicked by Zhao Yang. He also received several punches with his fists. Finally, he slapped him for the first time in a row. This body bone has been removed for a long time.

What makes Chen Jingtao even more irritated is that every time Zhao Yang hits him, he is very hard. Every foot and every punch kicks on him, it goes into the bone marrow.

But he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. It made people look as if Zhao Yang was fighting with him. He didn't try his best and didn't seem to abuse him. But the fact is that his whole body was about to fall apart when he was flattened by Zhao Yang, which made Chen Jingtao feel very depressed.

In the face of Zhao Yang's inquiry, Chen Jingtao did not dare to do any more resistance. He nodded abruptly and said vaguely to Zhao Yang with his swollen mouth: "give up, I give up."

"Good! That's fine. " Zhao Yang stood up, turned around, and said to the reporters who were shooting behind him, "OK, President Chen has given up. Brothers, you can finish your work. Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Yang said politely.

When all the reporters left, there were only three people left in the martial arts room, including bald head south, Zhao Yang and Chen Jingtao.

Zhao Yang squatted on the ground and said to Chen Jingtao sitting on the ground, "come on, your master is Zhao Chen?"

Chen Jingtao's eyes flashed a little flustered, and Zhao Yang saw the answer from his eyes. He stood up and clapped his hand. Then the door was opened and two men came into the room. They were Zhang Bin, former chairman of the Wushu Association, and Tan Gang, member of the Committee.

"President Zhang, come on, Chen Jingtao is going to resign. Let's go through all the procedures for his resignation. Let him go to the hospital to see a doctor. Otherwise, I'm afraid his injury will get worse. " Zhao Yang said to Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin and Tan Gang look at Chen Jingtao, only to find that his face is swollen, and there is no obvious scar on his body. They both think that Zhao Yang's words are a little exaggerated.

Just when Zhao Yang's voice just fell, they saw Chen Jingtao suddenly retch twice, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he lay on the ground and vomited violently.

He vomited three mouthfuls of blood and then a few mouthfuls of sour water. The whole scene looked very terrible.

Chen Jingtao wants to stand up and stretch out his right hand to support the ground, but when he touches the ground, he suddenly howls. Looking down, he broke his right hand.

Looking down, he did not know when his legs were also fractured.

"You! What have you done to me Chen Jingtao stares at Zhao Yang with the devil's eyes, full of astonishment and inconceivable.

Zhao Yang suddenly pointed to the bald head south behind him, and then said to Chen Jingtao, "see, my brother, you beat me like this the other day. I came here today to avenge him. It's fair. I beat you wherever you beat him, but the interest I charge is more expensive. How much you hit him, I'll hit you even harder. "

Zhao Yang stares at Chen Jingtao and says angrily: "you have provoked my brother, and the end has been doomed from the beginning. Don't think you can do whatever you want with Zhao Chen's support. Besides playing Yin, what else can Zhao Chen do? "

Chen Jingtao was frightened by Zhao Yang's eyes that seemed to come from the depths of hell. He had never seen such a terrible look.

While standing behind Zhao Yang, bareheaded Nan listened to what he said just now, and his eyes were moist.

What is a brother? This is my brother!

Real brothers don't eat and drink together all day long, they make jokes together all day long. These are just friends who are drinking and drinking.

A real brother is the first to jump out when you are hurt; the first to jump out when you need help; the first to support when you want to do something.

At this moment, hearing Zhao Yang's words, he shed two lines of tears. They all said that the man had tears, but he couldn't help it. Zhao Yang to his good, he can feel, this kind of strong brotherhood let him moved.

Zhao Yang took a piece of information from Zhang Bin, then picked up Chen Jingtao's hand, pressed his thumb on the blood underground, and quickly pressed a few finger models on the information.

"Well, from now on, Chen Jingtao, you are no longer the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association. From now on, you will be returned to Zhang Bin." Zhao Yang will information to Zhang Bin, said to him: "let people take him to the hospital."At this time, the door was suddenly kicked from the outside, and a young man came in. When he saw Chen Jingtao sitting on the ground, he knew he was a step late.

The man pointed to Zhao Yang and said coldly, "I want to fight with you alone."

Zhao Yang just looked at each other casually, and then pushed the wheelchair of bald head south out.

The young man has a big mole on the corner of his mouth. He reaches out his hands and says to Zhao Yang, "I want to fight with you! Yes? afraid to? So useless, are you a man? "

Zhao Yang stopped, squinted at the mole man, and then said without emotion: "go back and tell Zhao Chen, I will come to take his dog's life soon, let him wait."

The young man roared, and his right fist was about to blow at Zhao Yang.

As a result, just as he had just swung half the distance, he stopped.

See Zhao Yang hand don't know what fact, holding a pistol, at this time is against the young man's forehead above.

"Dare to move again, I'll shoot you!" Zhao Yang still said without expression.

The young man never thought that Zhao Yang would take out a pistol under this occasion. His right hand was raised in mid air, and the whole person seemed to be standing still. He didn't dare to move.

The cold sweat on his forehead also flowed down at this time. The young man nervously said to Zhao Yang, "it's a crime to hide guns."

"You can sue me." Zhao Yang said with disdain: "I count three, if you don't leave my sight, I don't mind another ghost under the gun."

The cold sweat on the young man's forehead is more and more. He watched Zhao Yang open the safety of the pistol, and then pull his right index finger on the trigger slowly.

Under such high pressure, the young man quickly disarmed and surrendered. He turned around, opened the door and ran out quickly.

Zhao Yang's laughing voice rang out behind him, "don't go, I'm a fake. I'll frighten you and piss you off."

The young man almost fell to the ground. He lost face and made a big hair. With a fake gun, he was scared like this. If it was spread out, how could he stay in Yanjing in the future.

Just go back at this time, isn't it obvious to be humiliated by Zhao Yang? So the young man ran out without any stop.

"Brother Yang, your gun is so lifelike." Bareheaded south said to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "this is my real gun. I cheated the boy just now. Who knows he can't help cheating."

Bareheaded South thumbs up, full of admiration, in his eyes, it seems that nothing can defeat his brother Yang, it is too fierce.

At the same time, in a senior club in Yanjing, Zhao Chen is lying on the massage bed, enjoying the massage brought by the beautiful masseuse. Just then, the phone he put on his desk rang.

The masseuse helped him to take the mobile phone and respectfully handed it to him, then went out.

The result is to be pulled by Zhao Chen, saw Zhao Chen turned over, the masseuse's head under his, and then connected the phone.

The masseuse is very conscious to help Zhao Chen feel comfortable, while Zhao Chen is listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone with an expression of enjoyment.

Just when the voice of the other end of the phone just fell, the expression of enjoyment on Zhao Chen's face instantly turned into cold anger.

I saw him hang up the phone with a ferocious expression on his face, staring at the ceiling coldly, gritting his teeth and saying: "Zhao Yang, don't be happy too early. Yanjing is my territory, I have plenty of time and energy to play with you!"

"Ah Zhao Chen suddenly felt a pain below, he was already angry as if a bomb had been lit, the moment broke out.

He sat up, grabbed the masseuse's hair, pulled it hard, and the other side screamed, his face full of fear and pain.

Zhao Chen glared at the masseuse and said, "do you want to die! If you hurt me, you won't be able to save a hundred lives! "

Zhao Chen stretched out his right hand and slapped a fan on the masseuse's face. Then he kicked her in the stomach, and the other side rolled on the ground, then vomited immediately.

Zhao Chen tried his best to hurt his opponent's internal organs and lay in the hospital for more than half a year.

On the other hand, as soon as Zhao Yang sent bald head south back to his residence, the phone rang.