The taekwondo master was kicking around in his hands, and his posture was very handsome.

However, in less than a minute, the ring master suddenly rushed in front of him.

The right elbow was like a boring cannonball, hitting the opponent's chest.

The Taekwondo master was directly knocked out, fell heavily to the ground, vomited blood, and fell into a coma on the spot.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

It only took less than a minute to fight, this taekwondo master, was suddenly killed by someone?

Why?

But all this was within Lin Mo's expectation.

Bajiquan is extremely fierce, and if you find an opportunity, it is often easy to kill with one strike.

As the saying goes, Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, and eight Chi beats people to death in one year. This is the reason.

Taekwondo is another open and close style of play. In the face of traditional martial arts, there are many flaws.

It is extremely normal to be caught with a flaw and kill in one hit.

Yuan Feng and a few people slumped on their chairs, and they had no idea that they would lose so badly in this game.

This taekwondo master is far inferior to the previous two.

Moran was even more confused, he always felt that he was much better than these people.

Only now did he know that his strength was not enough.

If he played, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

He Qianxue was extremely happy: "Hey, one million, when will it be given to us?"

Huang Yongwen's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and screamed in a low voice: "This must be a fake punch!"

"This one doesn't count!"

He Qianxue was immediately annoyed: "Why not count?"

"What qualifications do you have to say that people fight fake punches?"

"This is Lin Zhao's place, who dares to fight fake punches here!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, there was a sudden uproar below.

Everyone turned their heads and looked, only to see a tall man stepping onto the ring.

"It's Lin Zhao!"

Yuan Feng exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it together.

Lin Zhao looked at his 40s, with a vulture in his eyes, like a vulture looking for opportunities all the time.

The momentum is very strong, standing on the court, the noise below immediately stopped.

Yuan Feng said excitedly: "I really didn't expect that Lin Zhao would come in person."

"It seems that this time the market opens, Lin Zhao attaches great importance to it."

"After all, there are so many big bosses here!"

Zhao Ya looked surprised: "Isn't Lin Zhao here before?"

"So tugging?"

Yuan Feng glared at her: "You know what a fart!"

"Lin Zhao is no worse than any big guy in the audience!"

"Even the head of the top ten families in Guangzhou, in front of Lin Zhao, he must be polite."

Zhao Ya exclaimed: "Isn't it?"

"He is just great in Wuzhai, is he so scary?"

Yuan Feng sneered: "Wuzhai is at the junction of three provinces. Wuzhai's black market can affect more than a dozen provinces."

"How many big clans and powerful forces want to control Wuzhai."

"But in the end, Wu Zhai was firmly in the hands of Lin Zhao. Why is this?"

"Lin Zhao, it's not easy!"

Huang Yongwen nodded: "I heard my father say."

"Lin Zhao, not weaker than any big boss."

"Even our Huang family has to give him face, by no means ordinary people!"

Zhao Ya was shocked.

Looking at Lin Zhao, Lin Mo had an inexplicable feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After Lin Zhao came to the stage and said a few words, he went down again.

Next, there were several dogfights and other performances.

However, these are not attractive anymore.

It's just that, when those selling products were exhibited later, they attracted the attention of many people.

Lin Mo has been observing the exhibition stand, and the last thing he brought up was a dark stove.

Seeing this stove, Lin Mo's eyes lit up, this was exactly the pill stove he was looking for.

This trip, he finally made a worthwhile trip!

When the exhibition was over, the opening ceremony was over, and everyone dispersed.

He Qianxue looked unconvinced, followed Huang Yongwen behind, and said angrily: "Hey, how can you give me that one million?"

"I don't want a check. Who knows if your check can get the money."

"I want cash, or direct transfer!"

Huang Yongwen lost his head tonight and is now very angry.

He just wanted to go crazy, Zhao Ya suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, what's the hurry!"

"It's early, let's go eat some supper, and I'll give you the money later."

Zhao Yachao Huang Yongwen winked.

Huang Yongwen understands that Zhao Ya is planning to get these two people drunk on the wine table. JrNovels.com