"Are you familiar with this place?" An Qiushui poured a glass of wine for the two of them, and looked at Jiang Ning with big eyes.

Jiang Ning felt cold in his heart, and he thought to himself that the beauty was coughing and tried to remain calm. He found that he was very unpromising and lost his innocence by the beautiful woman's soft words. Now he doesn't know the other person's background yet, how can he tell them his background.

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"If you don't say it, don't say it." An Qiushui snorted dissatisfied.

An Qiushui is undoubtedly eye-catching. Several successful men looked at An Qiushui frequently. One of the fat middle-aged men couldn't help it. Seeing An Qiushui's angry woman, he felt like a hundred claws.

Just like scratching your heart.

"Beauty, how about having two drinks with me?" The middle-aged man came up with a smile, then handed An Qiushui his business card.

Jiangning secretly glanced at Anning Group Director, Haha, this fat man is not good-looking, he is actually a vice chairman of the group with assets of billions. Anning Group is still a bit famous in Jiangbei City, and has appeared on TV several times. This fat man

Although he couldn't figure out the other party's background, he still chose to come over. A woman like An Qiushui was not something he could resist, but most people took the face into consideration and didn't come to chat with her!

Zhao Kun took a sip of wine and looked at the fat man strangely. Can An Qiushui be teased at will? At least he has never seen him.

Jiang Ning was gloating. Most people here know how to make a small fancy. This fat man probably came for the first time and thought it was an ordinary wine place! Didn’t he see two men around An Qiushui? And it’s forbidden to cause trouble here.

The truly powerful people just come here to enjoy themselves and will not break the rules in the arena.

An Qiushui glanced at the business card casually, which flew between her jade-like fingers, dazzling.

"So it's Director Sun!"

The fat man called Sun Xing. It became a habit to hook up with women. He didn't realize anything wrong with him at this moment. Hearing An Qiushui's extremely charming voice, his whole body became half soft and said, "Yes! I don't know the girl."

Are you interested in leaving a contact information? Let’s contact us after we go out.”

An Qiushui was really disgusted with such shameless people. Seeing his shameless look, she signaled to Zhao Kun for a moment, and she was too lazy to deal with it!

Zhao Kun glanced at Jiang Ning and said, "Can you make trouble here?"

Jiang Ning said: "You can't make trouble here, but you can beat people, especially those who don't like you." Jiang Ning said with a wicked smile.

It is a joke that the arena can cause trouble. There may be a big shot here at any time. If someone makes trouble casually, the arena will be closed long ago.

Zhao Kun didn't understand these things, and said without any polite words to people like Sun Xing: "You are not welcome here, please leave."

"You are really uneducated. Can't be more polite at the moment?" Sun Xing thought he was handsome. After saying that, he looked at An Qiushui and said, "Beauty, why not change the table and sit together."

Jiang Ning couldn't laugh in his heart. This fat man really didn't know how to be so arrogant. But the more fierce the mess, the better it was. It depends on how Zhao Kun ended. If Zhao Kun could speak in the arena, then Jiang Ning could only look at him with admiration and hold his thighs.

Now!

"Get out!" An Qiushui poured a glass of wine directly on Sun Xing's face, and he was still smiling as he spoke, as if he had done something for granted.

Sun Xing was stunned for a moment, wiped the drinks on his face and said with a grudge: "Li Yuankui from Jiangbei City is my brother, are you shameless, do you?"

"Touch!" Before Sun Xing finished speaking, An Qiushui directly held the fruit plate and covered Sun Xing's face hard. The fruit plate was not too heavy, but Sun Xing, who was nearly 200 pounds, didn't even say anything.

Lying on the ground.

"I hate others calling me a lady the most." An Qiushui said coldly.

Everyone's eyes looked over, but they didn't mean to watch the fun. Instead, they looked weird and funny. Someone in the arena made trouble! How long hasn't this happened?

"Three, please come with us!" Four or five security guards respectfully walked towards the three of them, their tone unquestionable. Jiang Ning waved his hand indifferently, and stood up first and said, "You can handle the matter you are causing,

Don't implicate me."

"Don't worry, big brother, this matter is guaranteed to be unrelated to you." An Qiushui gritted her teeth, this guy was a typical gloating.

As for Sun Xing, he was carried into the backstage by several people. There was a special channel in the backstage, so he must have been taken out directly.

Li Yuankui also stood not far away. Most of the people here are not from Jiangbei City. Sun Xing has a good relationship with him. He came to take Sun Xing to see him for a few days. Unexpectedly, Sun Xing caused trouble again and was beaten directly.

I fainted. Li Yuankui was not Sun Xing. He had no intention of going to take revenge. Instead, he looked at Jiang Ning and frowned. It seemed that he had seen this person somewhere? Isn't this the guy who raced last time? Li Yuankui thought about it. Suddenly he was full

He was incredible. He felt that Jiang Ning looked familiar when he was in the racing stadium. Now seeing Jiang Ning in the arena made him suddenly remember the youngest eagle in the arena a few years ago.

"Fatty Sun, all the trouble." Li Yuankui stomped his feet in a hurry. Jiang Ning was the Golden Eagle in the arena. If this person was a little narrow-minded, then he and Sun Xing would probably not be able to take care of him. He knew that one thing was over.

How much energy is the person who comes out of the arena, or how much energy is behind him.

There are only three top Golden Eagles in the arena. Due to the lack of Jiangning, there are only two left, which is a symbol of the highest strength in the arena. If Jiangning is on the athletic stage now, there are still some old customers who can recognize it now.

he.

"Three should know the rules in the arena." A pretty young man with red hair was tidying his nails. His fingers were slender and slender, his nails were well-proportioned and beautiful. His figure was also slightly thin, and he was wearing a black Tang suit. When he spoke, he was talking.

He didn't even raise his head.

"What a perfect pair of hands." An Qiushui said in amazement.

Zhao Kun glanced at the young man's hand like an eagle. He didn't feel that the hand was beautiful, but instead a chill surged up. An Qiushui was meticulous in his gun technique, but he had a deep study of some ancient Chinese techniques.

The young man's hands were white and tender, but Zhao Kun didn't see the fingerprints, or fingerprints, from his hands, but he had been worn out and could not see them for a long time. I don't know how many times this hand has experienced new births.

"Han Pojun!" Jiang Ning shouted with a smile.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes, which had no focus, suddenly lit up. Then he stood up. He was not tall, only about 1.75 meters away, and the cheongsam was a little loose on him.

"You are willing to come back!" Han Pojun's voice was a little unmelting, as if he was bitten out one by one. It can be seen that he is not used to speaking, but the feelings in his words are sad, which shows that he has a relationship with Jiangning.

very good.

"They actually know each other. It seems that this young man named Han Pojun has a good status in the arena. So what about Jiangning? It is probably difficult for them to join the special forces brigade now." Zhao Kun and An

Qiu Shui couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her eyes. It was not easy to meet someone who surprised both of them.

"The old man has let go! I'll come back to see you." Jiang Ning collided with him for a moment, then grinned and said, "Can you be a pervert, you have a little less strength? Who can compare with your hand strength?" Jiang Ning

I only talked about Han Pojun, and it can be seen that there is nothing in the arena worth Jiang Ning’s nostalgia.

Several security guards looked at each other, and they had been in the arena for two years. They had never heard Han Pojun speak, let alone any friends.

"There were three golden eagles in our arena before, and he was one of them." A security guard who had been staying for a long time looked at Jiang Ning with an excited face.

"He has disappeared for several years, but he didn't expect to be back! If Brother Jun hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have thought it would be him."

Several security guards were stunned and couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If they had just been too much, then could they live tonight? Golden Eagle has the highest position in the arena except for the boss.

"I'll leave after leaving! Why are you coming back?" Han Pojun sighed softly. He was young and spoke like an old man. This is an emotion that only happens around Jiangning.

No one can understand what kind of life they are like, such as Han Pojun, who is lingering in blood all day long, has numb his heart to the point of stimulation.

Jiang Ning patted him on the shoulder and said firmly: "If you want to go out, I will do whatever it takes, even my face."

"Why are you going out? I have no goal!" Han Pojun laughed and said, "The competition has begun! Are you here today just looking at me?"

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "You know me. I am short of money, which is very similar to making money. As a guest, it is easy for me to make money, and I can rely on myself."

"How much is needed?" Han Pojun asked casually.

"Twenty million!" Jiang Ning was not polite and directly reported the number.

Han Pojun said: "You are still so stingy and haven't left me at all. My total savings over the years are only 20 million. I'll exchange you for chips later."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I will give you double back later."

Han Pojun said: "Just don't return to nothing."

"Saturture!" Jiang Ning smiled and hugged his fists. He only had two real homosexual friends, one of Fatty Chu, and the other was Han Pojun in front of him. They entered the arena together. Han Pojun was an ancient family.

The successor of the man entered the arena by chance. Although his palms cannot be said to be cut into gold and broken jade, they are truly comparable to metal and iron. Jiangning has seen Han Pojun's way of practicing martial arts, which is similar to iron sand palms, but they have to

Soak it in special potions, otherwise, the palm of your hand would definitely not be able to hold on. This is not martial arts, and Han Pojun's kung fu is truly created by the most perverted training.

"Handsome guy, you are becoming more and more attractive to me! We must discuss the true meaning of life tonight." An Qiushui looked at Jiang Ning with admiration on his face, as if he was a slut.

Jiang Ning didn't comment. An Qiushui was a femme fatale. Jiang Ning defined it himself in his heart, so when he met An Qiushui, Jiang Ning always laughed it off. Although his heart was really fluctuating, Jiang Ning would not let An Qiushui see it.

When the three of them went out, they saw a few people wearing shorts and naked backs walking over from the passage. Everyone's eyes turned back and applause also sounded.

"It seems that these people should be the protagonists today." Jiang Ning took a look, trying to see who the person who could send a silver eagle to the arena was.

The leader was a Japanese man in a kimono. He had a black belt on his waist and was a little eye-catching. His body was about 180 yuan, and his eyes were a bit arrogant.

"Friends from Japan, Kosajichiro, a master of the fifth karate black belt." There was no referee on the field, but there was a commentator introducing the information of the visitor.

Kosajichiro bowed to the surroundings, then looked at Qian Sen, a master of Muay Thai on the stage, with her eyes full of provocation.

"Black Belt Fifth Stage, I really want to try what kind of ability this little Japanese has." An Qiushui was a little disdainful when she heard about the Black Belt Fifth Stage.

"The top Japanese master is the fourth tier of the black belt. When you go up, you will be convinced by virtue. This person looks arrogant and can still get the fifth tier of the tier, so you cannot be underestimated." Zhao Kun said seriously.

An Qiushui was obviously an angry young man. When he heard Zhao Kun's explanation, he knew it was the truth and snorted and ignored it.

"That man is a tough guy." Zhao Kun looked at a big man with bare back behind Kosaji Ichiro. This man was nearly two meters tall. The most terrifying thing was that he looked like a ball of flesh, a pair of people.

Mung bean's eyes are full of fierce light, and their muscles are shaking with the movements. It doesn't make people feel funny, but it makes people feel shocked. This is a power player. Once he is hugged, he will definitely lose.

"This is Chalk from Vietnam! He was once the underground king of Vietnam." The host introduced the origin of this giant.

Chalk opened his arms, but didn't even look at Qian Sen. He directly focused on the Silver Eagle Jackson who was eased. The fighting spirit in his eyes was self-evident. The battle in the arena was not as light as heavyweight.
Chapter completed!