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Chapter 121: Make an appointment or not

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"Brother, is it really you?" As Li Muye stepped forward and became one of the focus of the crowd, Zhang Na finally saw him.

Li Muye stared at her in confusion, smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just me."

Zhang Na was surprised and pleasantly surprised: "How long have you been here? Why don't you look for me?"

Li Muye suppressed the surge in his heart and said calmly: "It doesn't take long. I just want to see you first."

Zhang Na noticed the group of people and asked, "Who are these people and why are they causing trouble for you

"Bad people don't need a reason to cause trouble for others." Li Muye said, "It's become normal for me."

"Brother, how are you doing with your life?" Zhang Na came over and stood in front of the middle-aged man and stared at Li Muye.

Li Muye didn't want to show his weak side in front of Zhang Haichao and his gang, but in the end he couldn't control it and said, "Without you by my side, no matter how good it is, it won't be good."

Zhang Na's eyes burst into tears, and she was so choked up that she couldn't speak. After a while, he sighed: "Brother, you are so stupid."

Li Muye looked at her and said, "Don't feel sorry for me, and don't worry. We haven't seen each other for more than six years. I don't dare to expect that you will always have me in your heart."

"Yes, we haven't seen each other for six years." Zhang Na said with emotion: "I didn't expect this period of time to be so long."

When something crazy meets something even crazier, the result is going crazy. Li Muye only had Nana in his eyes, and didn't even pay attention to the maritime tycoon next to him. Zhang Haichao was furious as he was left hanging there. When he first came here, he was still thinking about leaving a gap for the big customer Shen Peijun, but he just wanted to give Li Muye a chance. But now he was dizzy with anger.

"Damn it, what are you two doing? You dare to dry me like clothes. Don't you ask yourself, are you the clothes hanger?" Zhang Haichao waved his hands in anger and shouted: "Take him away."

The wolf-like bodyguards surrounded him with a roar.

The bald professor on the rostrum shouted: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Shut your mouth, and people who have nothing to do with it should stop meddling in other people's business, or you might get angry and get burned." The young man in white jumped onto the stage and pointed at everyone.

The bald professor shrank his neck in fright, waved his hands in front of him, and said, "I'm just asking, don't you want to be so rough and easy to attack?"

Zhang Na stood in front of Li Muye regardless of her own safety and said loudly: "What do you want to do? Is there no way you can do it?" At the same time, she took out her phone to see if she wanted to call the police.

Li Muye grabbed her little hand from behind, stopped her movement, and said: "Don't call the police, it's useless. It's enough for these people to just stand up and take care of the matter, but it won't solve the fundamental problem."

Zhang Na turned around, her expression not only surprised and angry, but also a bit disappointed. Her expression seemed to be saying: "Brother, it's been six years, why are you still the same?"

Li Muye looked at her and thought unconsciously, is this the price of maturity? If it was the old Nana, she would never look at herself like this at any time. She would say whatever she wanted, but this look actually represented distance.

He Xiaoqi also rushed up, stood face to face in front of Zhang Haichao, and said loudly: "Zhang, what do you want to do to my cousin?"

Zhang Haichao was still very afraid of He Kunzhen. With the same background, He Kunzhen was famously ruthless when he was sailing on the sea. But he, Zhang Haichao, had a notorious reputation. One is fierce and the other is ruthless. They seem to be about the same, but they are actually a different level apart. Seeing He Xiaoqi coming forward, there was a trace of hesitation on his face.

Li Muye looked at Zhang Na. Her posture was upright and firm, but there was unconcealable disappointment in her eyes. This made Li Muye feel sad. At the same time, the bodyguards clamored to put aside the convention of not hitting women and come to take action, which made Li Muye feel particularly angry. He broke out!

Suddenly, he picked up Zhang Na and put her behind him. Then he rushed forward as quickly as a cheetah and met the first bodyguard who rushed over with an elbow. This hit hit the opponent's forehead, causing his head to bleed immediately. But Li Muye did not stop, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Haichao who was negotiating with He Xiaoqi.

The bodyguards stepped forward to stop him one after another. Li Muye raised his leg without hesitation and knocked the first bodyguard who bore the brunt of the attack to the ground. At the same time, he grabbed a bodyguard's long hair and pulled it with explosive force, tearing off a piece of his scalp.

The scene was bloody and violent. When had the bodyguards ever faced such a cruel and brutal actual combat test? They were all so frightened that they fell into silence. Li Muye moved forward, and the group of people subconsciously retreated, almost retreating to Zhang Haichao. The young man in white jumped down from the stage and stopped in front of Zhang Haichao in time.

"Brother, after all these years, why are you still like this!"

She finally said this. Li Muye turned around and took a look. When he looked back, the young man in white's legs had already reached in front of his eyes, and he slapped him hard on the face. The pain caused by it was in no way comparable to the damage caused by Nana's angry eyes. .

Li Muye was kicked to the ground. The young man in white slowly retracted his legs and did not pursue him. Perhaps he thought that his kick was enough to make Li Muye lose his fighting ability.

Six years is indeed a long time, at least much longer than originally imagined. There's so much going on. Li Muye was lying on the ground. Zhang Na ran over and took a nervous look, then squatted down and tried to help him up.

"No need to help me." Li Muye sat up on his own, looked into Zhang Na's eyes, and asked, "Nana, seeing Ye Ge like this, are you still willing to marry me?"

Zhang Na subconsciously felt a trace of panic and resistance in her expression. She said: "Brother, we are not children anymore."

"I understand!"

Li Muye stood up suddenly and rushed towards the young man in white like an arrow from a string. The grandson raised his leg again, but Li Muye suddenly twisted to let his leg pass, and at the same time clamped the kicked leg with his left hand. The whole person jumped up with all his strength, took one of the legs of the young man in white, turned sideways in the air, and instantly put his whole body weight on the leg, forcing the young man in white to fall to the ground. But Li Muye held his legs and suddenly turned over, locked his hands, and pressed down violently.

With a click, the young man in white watched the back joint of his leg roll up into a twist while wailing in pain.

Li Muye made an angry move, jumped up from the ground in front of Zhang Haichao, and grabbed his neck.

All the bodyguards rushed forward to try to rescue the boss. At this time, a bodyguard who was behind suddenly lifted his feet off the ground and was thrown in sideways, hitting several of his accomplices. A tall figure rushed in like a bear among sheep, of course it was Lao Cui.

"Zhang Haichao, let's talk in another place, okay?" Li Muye stared at him fiercely and discussed with suppressed anger.

It's not that she's afraid of him, but that she can't bear to make Zhang Na sad.

"If you dare, strangle me to death." Zhang Haichao shouted in a very stubborn tone: "You little brat, if you dare to touch me, I won't let you eat."

"Face is given by others, but you lose face by yourself." Li Muye approached him and whispered in his ear: "Of course I can't strangle you to death, but I can hold you down here and slap you dozens of times in the mouth, do you think I can?" Dare? If you don’t want this face anymore, I don’t mind granting it to you.”

"What do you want?" Zhang Haichao was frightened by Li Muye's fierce momentum. If he really did this, his face would be thrown into the Huangpu River and he would never be able to recover it. The matter itself was not big, and it did not involve any interests. Since Li Muye showed his intention to reconcile, it would be a good choice for him to take a step back, so he asked in a low voice as well.

Li Muye let go of his hand, took half a step back, and said, "Thank you, Boss Zhang, for letting me go. I'm the host in front of you from Guangdong Hailou. How about you sit down for a while?" After that, he turned to look at Zhang Na. He said: "What kind of person your brother is, you will know gradually in the future. If you still have important things to do, go ahead and do your work. I will come to see you after I finish my work here."

Zhang Na looked stern and scolded: "Brother, more than six years have passed, are you still living the same life of fighting and killing as before?"

Li Muye said: "What happened today was an accident. I will explain it to you slowly in the future. I'm sorry for disturbing you." After that, he greeted Lao Cui and hurried away. He Xiaoqi looked around, hesitated, and did not follow. Zhang Na stood there and watched Li Muye leave, her eyes mixed with disappointment and worry.

Yuehai Tower, Yuhuangxuan.

Li Muye sat, behind him was Lao Cui, who was as silent as a mountain. Zhang Haichao sat across from him, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in homespun gray clothes stood beside him.

This person was called by him temporarily. As soon as he entered the door, he stared at Lao Cui with a pair of awl-like eyes for a long time, and then silently stood next to Zhang Haichao. Li Muye noticed that the middle-aged man walked silently, as quietly as An old cat.

"Tell me, how do you want to talk?" Zhang Haichao was obviously much more confident than before. He sat there with a majestic look, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and blew out the smoke at Li Muye and said.

Li Muye poured himself a cup of tea, put it to his mouth and tasted it slowly. He ignored Zhang Haichao, but focused on the middle-aged man in gray clothes and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people who practice murderous boxing in these days." Family son."

The middle-aged man said: "You two are not bad either." He added: "The smell of blood on your bodies cannot be produced by practicing boxing."

Li Muye said: "Can I ask you your name?"

The middle-aged man said: "Xingyi, Li Luowen."

Li Muye said: "In the martial arts world, you have a saying of face and lizi. Judging from your posture, it should be lizi."

Li Luowen said: "The person you want to talk to is Mr. Zhang Haichao. I am only responsible for Mr. Zhang's safety."

Zhang Haichao said displeasedly: "Li Muye, do you still want to talk?"

"Talk!" Li Muye said, "Why are you so anxious? You are old and have no self-restraint at all."

Zhang Haichao was furious, slammed the table, and shouted: "Young man named Li, you don't want to talk about this."

Li Muye sat still, looked at him, and said, "Zhang Haichao, if I really didn't want to talk to you, I wouldn't have given you so much leeway in the hospital."

Zhang Haichao glanced at Li Luowen beside him, who whispered something in his ear very softly. Li Muye could only vaguely hear the words that seemed to say that he was very strong and had little chance. After saying that, Li Luowen straightened up and stopped moving.

"This world is a big place, and there are many awesome people. You are definitely not one of the top ranks." Li Muye continued: "Of course I am not either, but no matter what level I am, at least I will not be defeated by you." You are a small family, otherwise Shen Peijun wouldn't have to go to great lengths to get you to lead the charge."

Zhang Haichao said displeased: "Now we are talking about the issue between you and me. What do you mean by bringing Brother Peijun into this?"

Li Muye looked at him with a smile and said, "Forgive me for talking too much, let's talk about our problems." After a pause, he added: "You caused the incident, but your person was injured. How do you want to solve it? You might as well draw a line."

Zhang Haichao said: "I really underestimated you before. Brother Peijun praised you so highly that there are few in the world. I didn't like it so I wanted to meet you for a while. He also advised me not to act recklessly. Now it seems that he said You're right. You boy do have some moral integrity. Today I'll give you some face. Let's follow the rules of the road. If my people suffer losses with fists and kicks, then find a place to get them back with fists and kicks. You Do you dare?" (End of Chapter)