There was a chat and a reminder. After a while of comfort, Zhang Ermao stood up and was about to leave, but before he reached the door, the door was pushed open first. A young man rushed in and Zhang Ermao had to He drew away in a hurry.
"Brother Seven, Brother Wang!" The young man rushed into the office, seeming not to put Zhang Ermao in his eyes at all, but yelled anxiously at Brother Seven and Wang Youcai: "There is a man in the bar, no The ones who came to drink, but named by name..."
"What are you shouting? Didn't the housekeeper Ermao be here?" With a look of anger, the young man was interrupted by the seventh brother before he could finish his words.
"Two... Brother Ermao!" At the reminder of Brother Seven, the young man seemed to notice Zhang Ermao on the side, and seemed to turn his attention to Zhang Ermao: "Brother Ermao, I'm sorry! I haven't seen you, so I I don’t know that you are... "Indeed, the young man has never seen Zhang Ermao, and he really doesn’t know Zhang Ermao, but Zhang Ermao’s ability, the title of urban ghost king... The young man is really a little nervous, after all, there are so many acting in the movie. Usually offends the boss, my god, the one who has broken hands and feet.
"It's okay, you continue to say, who is that man looking for!" Zhang Ermao looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, but he didn't look fierce. Of course, Zhang Ermao was not that kind of person.
"He said he was looking for you!"
"Looking for me!" Zhang Ermao could hardly believe his ears. He didn't know who would come to him, or how the other party knew he would be here: "How old, what do you look like, what is your name? "
"Let’s be in your thirties! He is tall and handsome, and he is not a small person. He said his name is Dong Bing and wants to talk to you!"
"Dong Bing!" As soon as it heard that it was Dong Bing, Wang Youcai called out immediately, with a look of surprise and anxiousness. Could it be that Xu Chenggang's old thing really killed him? If it was only a person on the road, then Wang Youcai would not be afraid. , But Dong Bing...
Dong Bing is a figure in the army. Dong Bing’s father, Dong Houhua, is the deputy commander of the listed army division. If Dong Bing really comes to the door, if the other party kills with the army... Not only Wang Youcai, but even Zhang Ermao is shocked. A cold sweat, after all, it's a troop! After all, they all carry guns
! Against the army and the country, isn't that seeking a dead end? but…
But Xu Chenggang wouldn't let Dong Bing bring his troops to clean up himself! Xu Chenggang doesn't have that ability, and Dong Bing doesn't have that right, right! Let the troops fight the underworld, that would be too exaggerated! "Where is he now, how many people have he brought, and how many people are still downstairs!"
"I didn't bring anyone, just him and a woman, and they spoke politely, and they didn't seem to be a cause!" The young man did not dare to lie, nor did he dare to lie in front of Zhang Ermao, of course Dong Bing was really not. The one who came to cause trouble, at least was not here to help Xu Chenggang kill Zhang Ermao.
"Go, go out and have a look!" Zhang Ermao turned around and walked towards the gate, but was stopped by Wang Youcai before he reached the gate.
"Er Mao!" Wang Youcai stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Ermao's arm: "Or I should go out and have a look!" Wang Youcai's worry is not superfluous. Wang Youcai has been in the special forces for several years and seems to know some Dong Bing. Knowing that Dong Bing had so many times, now that Li Jingjing is not there, Wang Youcai is really worried about Zhang Ermao...
"Brother Wang, don't worry! Since people treat each other with courtesy, how can I not come forward to welcome guests!" Of course Zhang Ermao knew what Wang Youcai was worried about? However, as long as the opponent is still a person, as long as the opponent does not have a few gunpoints at him, Zhang Ermao really does not pay attention to Dong Bing.
Zhang Ermao rejected Wang Youcai's "kindness" and signaled everyone to relax, and then walked out the door of the office with a smile, went downstairs, and walked into the lobby of the bar.
The bar is still Ma Tao's bar before! However, after being smashed, it was renovated and renewed, more magnificent, and the environment more elegant. ()
The bar is big and the light is dim, but Zhang Ermao still saw Dong Bing sitting on a sofa by the door of the bar at a glance. There was no one beside him except a young woman.
Zhang Ermao walked towards the front with a smile, and walked in front of Dong Bing: "Presumably you are Mr. Dong Bing Dong!"
"Good meeting, good meeting, it is indeed Dong Bing, you are Mr. Zhang Ermao!" When Zhang Ermao came up, Dong Bing hurriedly stood up, stretched out his right hand, and held Zhang Ermao's big hand tightly. Holding them together, of course, they looked at Zhang Ermao's extraordinary bearing in front of him.
"My surname is Zhang, my first name, but everyone calls me Ermao, so Dong Xian can also call me Ermao!" Zhang Ermao also looked at Dong Bing in front of him: his height is more than 1.8 meters, taller than himself. Out of a hat; thick eyebrows, big eyes, sharp eyes, not like a sinister and cunning person; broad shoulders and thick backs, and a vigorous posture. At first glance, he was shot out of the army.
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After Zhang Ermao's introduction, he was about to look at it. He wanted to withdraw his big hand, but found that Dong Bing was still holding his big hand tightly, not only didn't mean to let it go, but even secretly tried hard.
Is it really here to find the fault? Is it really Yuanjia Luzhai? Zhang Ermao's face showed a hint of confusion, but he had to hold Dong Bing's big hand tightly and secretly squeezed his two big hands together. Suddenly, "cuckoo" sounded straight.
At first, Dong Bing felt that he seemed to have the upper hand. He felt that his big hand had taken the initiative, and he even felt a little disappointed with Zhang Ermao. However, after a while, there was a powerful force in the palm of his hand, a feeling of squeezing, and a burst of pain. Dong Bing seemed to understand, he understood that the other party was letting himself in the beginning, and that the other party was really not a simple character.
Zhang Ermao was working secretly, almost using all his strength, barely gaining the upper hand, with a smile on his mouth; Dong Bing was also secretly working hard, already exerting his whole body strength, cold sweat came out on his forehead. , But still failed to take any advantage.
"Mr. Zhang is really strong!" Dong Bing had to admit that he lost to Zhang Ermao in terms of grip strength, but when it comes to kung fu... Dong Bing slowly released his big hand, stepped back and opened his posture: "That's it. I don’t know if Mr. Zhang’s kung fu is as powerful as everyone's boasting!"
Bragging, provocative, and obvious provocation, Yu Jing and Brother Qi on the side seemed to be unable to stand it anymore. They raised their fists and were about to rush forward, but they were stopped by Zhang Ermao.
"You guys step aside, why are you doing it!" Zhang Ermao yelled coldly at Yu Jing, and then looked at Dong Bing with a smile: "Indeed, as everyone bragged, it's down. Kung fu is really just a little fist embroidering the legs. Since Mr. Dong is interested, I will accompany Mr. Dong to learn from each other!"
"Okay, what you want!" Hearing what Zhang Ermao said, Dong Bing was proud of his face. He raised his fist and hit Zhang Ermao's chest with a heavy punch.
Seeing Dong Bing's posture, the speed and strength of his punches, Zhang Ermao didn't dare to underestimate him, and he let Dong Bing's first punch go sideways.
"The reaction is fast enough!" Dong Bing just fell off his voice, and his fist did not retract, and it struck Zhang Ermao's head horizontally.
Although his fists were strong and powerful, the moves were simple. Zhang Ermao didn't even evade. He raised his left arm and protected his head. However, Dong Bing's fist still didn't retract. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Zhang Ermao's wrist. One thing is beyond Zhang Ermao's expectation
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"Yeah!" Zhang Ermao looked puzzled, but Dong Bing didn't give him a chance to react. He took a step forward with his left foot and pressed his knee against Zhang Ermao's calf, causing Zhang Ermao's bottom plate to be lost. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I lost my center of gravity, turned around, and pulled my arms violently...
Zhang Ermao didn't expect Dong Binghui's move at all. Dong Bing resisted him, and then fell heavily to the ground.
This fall was not light, this fall was no better than Yang Mengling's capture technique, but it was not flirting, Zhang Ermao was thrown so hard, it really came true, it was really the enemy who came to the door.
"Mr. Zhang, don't tell me that you are capable of this!" Zhang Ermao slowly stood up, but Dong Bing was not eager to attack, but looked at Zhang Ermao with a smile, although his face was smiling. But that is definitely not a mockery.
"Mr. Dong is really good at it!" Zhang Ermao opened his posture after speaking. Although there was a smile on his face, he knew in his heart that he would not dare to underestimate the enemy.
"Okay, then I'm not welcome!" Dong Bing's words just fell, his fist followed up again, and went straight to Zhang Ermao's head. Zhang Ermao parried, dodged, and did not fight back, but Dong Bing's fist failed. I wanted to grab Zhang Ermao's wrist time and time again, but it was all resolved by Zhang Ermao, and Dong Bing never left any chance for the next game.
Yes, Dong Bing is powerful enough, and he is also known as a "practitioner" in the army, but with his skill and capture skills, he can't get any advantage in front of Zhang Ermao; yes, Dong Bing In the eyes of everyone, in the army, it is considered a first-class master, but at best, he can only tie with Wang Youcai, and he is not even Wang Youcai’s opponent now. After all, the current Wang Youcai is no longer the previous Wang Youcai. After all, Zhang Ermao has His own kung fu was also taught to Wang Youcai.
After a fierce attack, Dong Bing felt a little panting. He felt that Zhang Ermao was really not a simple character, at least he was not an opponent at all. After the fierce attack, Dong Bing was a little anxious, and he seemed to feel that Zhang Ermao hadn't fight back yet. I have been letting myself be, and I really don't feel reconciled in my heart.
With a straight fist, Dong Bing almost used his whole body strength and went straight to Zhang Ermao's face, but Zhang Ermao's head flashed and he avoided the opponent's fist again.
One punch failed, Dong Bing still did not retract his fist, but he did not split his fist horizontally at Zhang Ermao's head. Instead, he stretched out his arm to hold Zhang Ermao's neck, and his arm firmly clamped Zhang Ermao's head... Then...