Chapter: 2009
Chen Ning remained motionless, with a relaxed expression.
Hu Jun felt a heart-pounding pain from the bones on the back of his hand, and his entire arm went numb immediately.
There was a deep fear in the depths of his eyes!
The strength of this nameless boy in front of him is really too strong.
He exhausted all his strength to barely stabilize his figure, not letting himself fly upside down from the ring.
He bit the bullet and said to Chen Ning: "My boy, you are quite strong, and you can even fight me on equal footing."
"Although our strength is between the same, but I appreciate your youthful vigor and vigor, so I am willing to hand you over to let you be the representative of our Huaxia District."
None of the small arms dealers at the scene could tell that Hu Jun had been crushed by Chen Ning.
They all wondered, when did Hu Jun, who has always been domineering, become so respectful and humble?
Dian Chu and Qin Fenghuang noticed Hu Jun's swollen back of his hand and his right arm which could no longer be lifted.
The two of them saw through at a glance that Hu Jun was injured by Chen Ning, and was also scared by Chen Ning. It was because the public was pretending to be fat, and they wanted to save face!
The two couldn't help but secretly amused!
Seeing that Chen Ning had won, Song Pingting let go of her hanging heart.
Chen Ning showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, patted Hu Jun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Very well, I will represent you to the main store to sell things."
"Don't worry, I won't take any money from you, and I will try to sell it at a good price."
Hu Jun had a weird expression upon hearing this!
Several small sellers were full of surprises and thanked Chen Ning one after another.
Hu Jun underestimated in a low voice: "If you don't twitch, you are loyal enough."
"It's just that the banquet of the gods is a dialogue between big bosses and big bosses."
"You are neither a figure on the God of War list, nor a big seller like Tang Xiaolin. It is wishful thinking to sell at a good price."
Chen Ning smiled and said: "Hehe, there are no absolutes in the world. If I can't keep it, I can sell it to everyone at a good price!"
Hu Jun and the others looked at Chen Ning in astonishment. They were a little confused. Where did Chen Ning get his self-confidence?
Soon, the time came to nine o'clock in the evening, and the feast of the gods officially began.
On behalf of several small sellers in Huaxia District, Chen Ning walked into the reception on the red carpet with the goods list of Hu Jun and others, Song Pingting on his arm, Dian Chu and Qin Fenghuang.
Hu Jun and others also entered the hall, but they could only stand and watch at the outermost area like other small sellers, and could not enter the middle area of ??the venue.
This moment!
Tang Xiaolin was wearing a white suit, holding a glass of red wine, and was having an intimate conversation with several foreigners.
He smiled and said to an African chief: "Mr. Muhammad, I have prepared all the weapons you need for the public announcement."
"Now we just need to negotiate the price and our deal is done."
Muhammad heard this and was about to speak. JrNovels.com