Text Chapter 161 Still Playing Boxing?
Zhou Jiexi stared at the two pretending serious people like an idiot, and looked at them with discriminating eyes: "Do you want to fight with me, or to compete?"
"Why, is there any problem?" The apprentice said first.
"Haha..." Zhou Jiexi couldn't help laughing out loud, everyone was puzzled, Ye Ran's apprentice blushed, he was ashamed and annoyed but didn't know what he meant. "I used to think that the plots in TV dramas were weird, and some plots in novels were unreasonable. I didn't expect that I would actually encounter such a plot today. You actually wanted to punch me?"
"Punch with me?" Zhou Jiexi asked again with a deeper tone.
"What are you trying to say!" Master Jin was also a little annoyed: "Ms. Yang, what does your disciple mean?"
"I don't know, let him tell you himself!" Mrs. Yang had already guessed a little bit, and she could only sigh secretly.
"Just ask me!" Zhou Jiexi took the words and said, "Tsk, I just think your statement is quite ridiculous."
"Don't worry!" Looking at the anxious two people, he said: "What era is this? What kind of martial arts contest is there? It's just spending money to show people, fighting like a monkey. Is it interesting? Can it bring benefits? Can you afford my appearance fee?"
"What do you think of martial arts, how dare you say that?" Master Jin said angrily.
"Stay fit, what else can I do?" Zhou Jiexi looked at them with a sneer: "Do you think that I, like you idiots, still need to rely on martial arts to make money? You don't even piss to take care of yourself, old man What kind of people, what kind of status are you, dare to tell me about boxing, it is really ridiculous!"
"I make hundreds of thousands of dollars in profits every minute, and my net worth exceeds tens of billions. Even your ancestors who have lived in eighteen lifetimes can't earn so much by selling buttocks in eighteen lifetimes. I really don't know how you have the face to ask me and ask this request to my master. .”
"Okay, get out of my place quickly. Although you guys look funny, Xiaoxiao also thinks it's meaningless." Zhou Jiexi curled his lips and said.
"You..." Master Jin was so angry that he was about to ascend to heaven, pointing his finger at this rude person.
"I'll kill you!" The apprentice next to him couldn't bear it any longer, and Taekwon was about to greet him in the face.
"boom."
The gunshot woke everyone up immediately. The two people who were blushing just now, and Wang Jiawei who was worried beside him, suddenly felt cold all over. This is a gun, and they actually fired.
The bodyguard who had been following Zhou Jiexi shot at the apprentice's feet first, and the splashed mud immediately seemed to freeze him, not daring to move.
"What age is it, you are still so impulsive, with your triangular cat skills, are you still playing with the uncle?" Zhou Jiexi took a pistol handed over by his subordinates: "Waltz for me!"
Without them asking if it would be possible, Zhou Jiexi pulled the gun, and then shot at his feet. "Bang bang bang..."
Left, right, front, front, back... The apprentice's footsteps jumped in a panic, fearing that the bullet would hit his feet.
"Jessie!" the old lady called seriously.
"Put it away now, put it away." Zhou Jiexi put away the pistol and said with a smile: "I was just joking, just a simple joke." Zhou Jiexi was not joking, he was playing with them on purpose of. The meaning of these two people just now seemed to be to seek revenge or something.
The old man was defeated by his master's eldest brother. Now that he knows that there are still people in the direct line of the Yang family, he still has the face to find the old lady who is nearly ninety. He really has the face to do so. If Zhou Jiexi wasn't angry, then he really wasn't Zhou Jiexi. The previous thing was just playing with them
"OK. The game is over!" Looking at the livid faces of the people, Zhou Jiexi shrugged his shoulders easily: "I'm sorry to tell you that I believe in guns more than kung fu. Poor people play fist games, rich people It's science and technology."
"Look this way guys, as far as your eyes can see is mine. Look at the security guards around me, everyone has a gun license, and an old automatic weapon license. I'm in the United States And you can sell guns and force all over the world, and you can get legal protection here. What about you? If you touch me, I can sue you for bankruptcy. I still need to play fists with you. I feel like I am alone Grown-ups play marbles like kids. I'm so stupid."
While talking, he pointed to his own brain.
"I'm sorry Director Wang, I'm a simple person. The behavior of these two friends you brought is a provocation to me in my opinion. My master is already such an old man, you still have the face to ask something Hand in hand. The so-called rules of the rivers and lakes of their own, in my opinion, is something I don't know."
"Forgive me for this unreasonable statement. In short, what I want to say now is that brother is very upset, and it is useless to talk. You can leave! I will visit you next time I am free!"
The three of them were not talking anymore, especially the apprentice who had danced the waltz for Zhou Jiexi, his face had changed from livid to pale now. This time he was really frightened, why did he play with guns? So barbaric.
A few people who were full of words sent it to Zhou Jiexi's people.
Zhou Jiexi looked nervously at the old lady behind him who hadn't spoken until now: "That master, I'm not joking about my identity, and it's a bit too embarrassing to compete with others!"
"You have your own thinking, there is nothing wrong with that!" The old lady said lightly: "Next time you have something to shoot for fun, don't do it yourself. It will not affect you well!"
Zhou Jiexi then asked carefully, "Master, are you not angry?"
"A little bit!" The old lady looked at him: "But after thinking about what you said, it does make sense. We are no longer people who easily use our fists. My father also said this. Just now, my mentality was a little out of balance. Already!" Then he turned and walked towards the wooden house: "Go and do it yourself!"
"Really not angry?" asked again.
"No, you boy, so much talk?" The old lady said helplessly.
"Hey... I'm not worried that you will be angry!"
Seeing that the old lady was indeed not angry, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that he can't beat them, it's that he doesn't want to engage in any contests. Practicing martial arts is for physical fitness, and boxing with others is a bit like playing monkeys for others to watch. Zhou Jiexi looked pretty good, but he didn't have his own pride in his current wealth.