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The first thousand three hundred and eighteen chapters devil's plan

The third young master and the Japanese made a bet and fight quickly. Although there was only one area, there were all famous figures here. Everyone wanted to come and see such a rare scene.

So there were more and more people in Huang Wu's villa, and even some gangsters wanted to take the opportunity to sneak in, but they were sent away by the guards.

"What! I look down on people, why can they go in?"

A guy who looked like a gangster shook his hand and said in disappointment at the guard who drove him away.

There are many such sounds, but it’s not that Huang Wu doesn’t want them to come in, because the place inside is too small and can’t hold it at all.

Some newspaper reporters were involved in some of them. When they wanted to take photos, they were stopped by mice and others. They could only take pictures of the side and back, and they were not allowed to take pictures of the front face.

"Sir, who are you? Why don't you allow me to take a picture of the third young master with a face?"

At this moment, an American reporter asked Jiushen, but Jiushen had already had a way to deal with it and quickly answered:

"This lady, you will slap people in the face without the consent of others. This is an infringement of our young master's right to portrait! It's not good to do this!"

The American female journalist was immediately timid. Their country still had a good protection for power, so they could only pat Li Jian on the back.

In fact, Dafa and the others did this completely instructed by Zhou Yunan. For Li Jian now, the photos cannot be seen by too many people, otherwise it will be difficult to perform tasks in the future.

And inside, a large group of people now surrounded Li Jian and Ryuze Ichiro, and the surrounding furniture separated people from outside to form a venue.

There are a few people standing inside, Zhou Yunan and the Japanese who discussed and requested a suspension, as well as several Americans.

Of course, there are Li Jian and Ichiro Ryuze who are confronting each other, but at this moment, Ichiro Ryuze has already squatted on the ground, and his arm has been discounted by Li Jian. It is already very good if he hasn't called out now.

Our third young master looked at the Japanese below proudly, and his words just now made the Japanese speech speechless.

You said I was blinded by my face?

Sorry, I don’t need that kind of glory on my face, I just want to beat you.

I want to delay time, no way!

The Japanese's face turned from black to white. He thought that the matter would come to an end after saying this, but he didn't expect that this playboy would refuse without thinking.

In fact, he forgot that Li Jian had no good reputation in Shanghai at all, so why not be a little worse?

The people around were originally confused before Li Jian spoke, but after Li Jian finished speaking, they suddenly realized that you had forgotten who we third young master were!

Victory is not strong?

It doesn't exist. He is the kind of person who lets his legs knock him down and then goes up to repair his feet. In the end, he called him: This person was defeated by me!

This makes you tell him that he is not a war of victory, and you are afraid that it is not Shi Lezhi!

A group of people were watching the Japanese jokes. Zhou Yunan smiled happily at this moment, and his eyes looked at Li Jian became more and more fond of him.

This man is shameless enough, he just likes this!

Yuriko was sitting there, as if all of this had nothing to do with her, she was like a show watching.

But her father, Lao Songdao, couldn't sit still, as if he had just paid for Li Jian and lost. If he won, he would lose all the money!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask his daughter next to him:

"Yuriko, what's going on? Why is Li Jian so powerful?"

"My father, you seem to have forgotten that Jianjun just came back from the United States. Everyone in the United States is tall. If you don't learn some martial arts to protect yourself, wouldn't you be bullied to death!"

Yuriko replied with a sip of tea. She knew her father would ask her, so she had prepared an answer in the morning.

And Lao Songdao was really speechless at the moment. You don’t have to learn how to protect yourself so well!

Facts have proved that the third young master is always chaotic, and he is the kind of person who is unreasonable and specializes in misleading.

The difference is that this time many people around him supported him. The Japanese wanted to delay time, but there was no other way!

This is no longer just a gambling game. Moreover, the Japanese are so scared that they have closed the gambling game. Everyone knows that Li Jian is powerful. If he still pays ten, it would be strange if he doesn't pay death?

Now most people are watching the fun, so they naturally support Li Jian.

"San Young Master, do you really want to fight?"

"That's right, I have to finish my work immediately. My grandfather often tells me that today's work is over, and I dare not refuse to obey the words of my elders!"

I'm gonna be!

The Japanese almost spit out their saliva, but you still have the words of your elders? Why didn’t you think about embarrassing your elders when you bullied people at the Shanghai Beach before?

The Japanese contempt for Li Jian's answer, but he had no choice but to continue saying:

"Oh well!"

"But can we pause for a while and let Long Zejun rest for a while, for about twenty minutes!"

"I guess the third young master will agree to this!"

The Japanese had a vicious plan in their minds. Since this one didn't work, he still had a way. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Li Jian resentfully.

As for the third young master, he had no other expressions, but instead waved his hand generously and said:

"Yes, but you must finish the fight today. If you dare to delay time, you will look down on me. I hate others to look down on me the most. Do you understand?"

Li Jian pointed at the Japanese and shouted loudly, but the Japanese smiled and nodded. Zhou Yunan narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene and couldn't help but feel confused.

Since it was a pause, both sides naturally had to rest, and Li Jian was the same. Long Ze Ichiro was helped away, and Li Jian also walked towards Zhou Yunan.

At this time, a waiter handed over a cup of tea. Li Jian ignored him at all. He pushed him away unhappily and shouted:

"I want to drink!"

Zhou Yunan went out immediately and finally brought a glass of water. At this moment, another waiter came up and was about to hand it to Li Jianjiu, but the third young master went around him and took the water from Zhou Yunan's hand. After drinking it, he wiped his mouth and shouted:

"Good wine!"

puff!

Oh my god, this is too fake, is this obviously water?

But the waiter could only walk away in disappointment.

On the other side, Ichiro Longze's arms were tied up, and he didn't know if it was being fixed. He looked at Li Jian angrily, but he didn't expect that the other party was looking at him with a smile, which made Longze even more angry.

"Long Zejun, don't be impulsive, we still have a chance!"

The middle-aged man held him down and shouted, then took a glass of water. Long Ze's face changed. He looked at the middle-aged man with a little hesitation in his eyes.

"Is this..."

"Um!"

Ryuze Ichiro hesitated for a while, then grabbed the water cup with his left hand and poured it into one mouthful.

And this scene was seen by Li Jian on the opposite side.
Chapter completed!
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