"What am I going to do? Your distant rural cousin is disrespectful to me. You ask me what I want to do?"

Li Ming was so angry that he would be very happy when he held a racing day every month, but today, this mood was messed up by Yang Qianjun and Wu Ming.

Yang Qianjun did not dare to move, but Wu Ming had already reported himself that he was just a mud-legged man from a rural family. Moreover, his surname was Wu but not Yang, so he didn't have much deep relationship with the Yang family.

"Haha, if you want to move my cousin Wu Ming, please pass this level first. Show your tricks and I will continue."

Yang Qianjun licked his lips, his expression immediately became ferocious, and he also posed in a fighting position.

Yang Qianjun's reaction was much better than Li Ming's expectations.

Li Ming originally planned to take action against Wu Ming, and even had the idea of ​​killing Wu Ming on the spot. In this way, not only would he be solved by the humiliation, but Yang Qianjun would definitely lose all his face. After all, he could not protect his cousin in front of so many people. The impact of the spread on Yang Qianjun's reputation can be imagined.

But Li Ming didn't expect that Yang Qianjun would protect Wu Ming so much.

Of course, in Li Ming's opinion, Yang Qianjun is just protecting his own face.

After finally seizing this opportunity, Li Ming certainly would not let it go. He immediately sneered: "Yang Qianjun, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Now there are two ways to choose from standing in front of you. The first one is to abandon your cousin, don't worry, I will leave him a breath, but I will take a picture of the whole process."

"Second... from the six arts, you can choose one of them to compete with me. If you win, I will never blame today's affairs. If you lose, I will give up your distant cousin obediently, you will not be able to protect him."

Li Ming said with a sneer.

Yang Qianjun's face looked a little ugly.

As for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he, a young master from a military family, developed a brave and fierce personality since he was a child. He knew nothing about these literati. As for riding horses and archery, Yang Qianjun originally learned riding horses when he was a child, but once he was riding a horse, someone else was wiggling him. The horse was frightened and directly lifted Yang Qianjun down. That time, he broke one of Yang Qianjun's legs.

Although he grabbed the man who was tampering with his tampering situation and ended up being extremely miserable, what was helpless was that Yang Qianjun left a psychological shadow that time and shook when he saw the horse's legs.

In the end... only archery was left.

Yang Qianjun's shooting skills are definitely first-class in the army, but after all, there are certain differences between guns and bows and arrows. What's more, Yang Qianjun knows that Li Ming looks powerless. In fact, this guy has a very high archery skills and has won the provincial championship in a certain province in China.

Therefore, Yang Qianjun was not sure about any competition in these items.

Just then, a sound suddenly sounded.

"It seems that I was shot while lying down. By the way, Mr. Li, your conditions are too unfair. I have heard that there are people who pick up money and some pick up rags in the world, but I have never heard of picking up scolding. Even if I vomit when I am motion sickness, you can put them on my head. I still admire this."

The person who spoke was Wu Ming. After watching the show behind for a long time, Wu Ming certainly knew that he was really caught in the attack this time. He also saw that the situation was not good for Yang Qianjun. Although he and Yang Qianjun had only known each other for less than a day, they were considered friends, and they were left alone, regardless of whether it was not Wu Ming's personality.

"Boy, you dare to be disrespectful to Young Master Li and seek death!"

A bodyguard standing behind Wu Ming shouted and rushed up, punching Wu Ming in the back of the head.

If this punch is solid, it will end up with a concussion at the worst.

"Wu Ming be careful!"

Yang Qianjun's expression changed slightly. The bodyguard's action was too abrupt. When he realized it, it was too late.

A smile of praise appeared on the corner of Li Ming's mouth. He seemed to have seen Wu Ming beating to the ground like a dead dog. Li Ming also decided silently to turn around and give this bodyguard a salary increase. It is really rare for such a smart person.

However, the other bodyguards beat their chests and stamped their feet, secretly scolding themselves for not being smart enough and being taken first.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Wu Ming did not look back, but just raised his legs lightly and kicked them back.

The seemingly soft kick suddenly exploded when it was halfway through the kick.

The bodyguard was originally showing disdain and stretched out a hand to grab Wu Ming's leg, but the sudden burst of Wu Ming's kick was unexpected.

A crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, and then everyone saw Wu Ming's kick deeply imprinting on the bodyguard's stomach. The bodyguard wailed and flew backwards more than three meters away, hitting a rock without knowing life and death.

The person who was standing near the rock watching the show was shocked by this scene and scattered like birds and beasts, while looking at Wu Ming with horror.

Li Ming was also stunned. He knew that he could become his bodyguard and was a good player who could choose from one in a hundred or even one in a thousand. However, such a good player was kicked away by the mud legs in front of him who claimed to be from the countryside. This was simply his perception.

The two bodyguards standing behind Li Ming pulled out their pistols together, and pointed the black muzzle at Wu Ming.

Yang Qianjun's expression changed drastically, and he flashed to Wu Ming, and said coldly: "Li Ming, if you have the courage, you can try shooting today. I am in a bad mood now, and some elders of our Yang family are not very happy. At that time, I can't guarantee if there will be an army going to your Li family to throw two bombs or something."

If Li Ming's words were quite obscure before, then Yang Qianjun's words were simply a naked threat.

Li Ming was a little helpless by this scene. If he didn't realize that Wu Ming and Yang Qianjun had an extraordinary relationship, it would be too stupid.

The current situation made him feel a little out of trouble. Li Ming knew very well that this gun would definitely not be able to be fired. If it was fired, it would be possible that the Yang family would fight against their Li family.

"When your old man dies, it's up to you, why are you still crazy?"

The current situation of the Yang family is basically well known in the high-level circles.

Li Ming also knew very well that his family was planning big moves recently, just waiting for the day when Mr. Yang completely collapsed, it was the time when their Li family invaded the military power in full.

The elders also advised Li Ming two days ago that it would be best not to do too outrageous things to Yang Qianjun during this period. If you are anxious, you will jump over the wall. What's more, the Yang family is still a group of tigers who eat people and don't spit bones.

So at this time Li Ming was a little embarrassed. He couldn't really beat Yang Qianjun to death, but he couldn't lose face.

Li Ming never expected that the one who gave him a step was actually the culprit that caused all this, Wu Ming.

"Mr. Li, right? Although this matter has nothing to do with me, you seem to forcefully think that this matter was caused by me. Since that's the case, how about I choose among these six arts to compete with Mr. Li?"

Wu Ming's voice was not loud, but at this time the rather quiet mountain top seemed particularly loud.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Wu Ming deliberately covered a trace of spiritual power when he said this, so that everyone present could hear it.

"You? Just by you? What are you? Why do you bet on me?"

Although Li Ming saw the steps, his arrogance in his bones obviously made him unwilling to go down.

"Actually, I think so too. Let's change the bet. If you win, I'll let you deal with it, and the money in this bank card is considered to be my loss."

As he said that, Wu Ming slowly took out a bank card from his arms.

Puff.

A young man who was obviously Li Shao's terrified and pointed at Wu Ming and cursed: "How much money can you have in your bank card? I'm so flirting with this. How much money do you have to bet? I'm ten times... no, a hundred times call."

This person is obviously from a young master from a rich family. In his opinion, Wu Ming's card is only 10,000 yuan, and it will only be one million if it exceeds a hundred times. One million may not be a small amount for him, but this kind of buying that is reliable and profitable is still worth suppressing.

"A hundred times call, are you sure?"

Wu Ming couldn't believe his ears, so he took out his cell phone, turned on the recorder and recorded it again.

"Confirm, if I dare to say a word, I will roll down from this winding mountain road today."

The young man thought Wu Ming was afraid, so he became even more arrogant.

But Li Ming frowned slightly. He could see that Wu Ming had always been a fearless attitude. There are only two possibilities for people with this attitude. One is really awesome, and the other is that their minds are in trouble.

Although Li Ming was 99% sure that Wu Ming was the latter, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart pushing him.

"Okay, let's start betting now. Who is that? I don't know how much money I have in my card. Someone should be able to watch it here, right?"

Wu Ming's words caused a big laugh again.

However, the one who laughed the most was Yang Qianjun. Yang Qianjun had investigated Wu Ming in detail and knew that Wu Ming was worth a lot. Although most of them were the property of the company, how could Wu Ming’s bank card have no money?

Even if Wu Ming's card only costs 100,000 yuan, a hundred times more than that kid can drink a pot.

Seeing Yang Qianjun smiling so happily, Li Ming's heart skipped a beat and felt a beat of his heart.

But now he could not think too much. The staff had already taken Wu Ming's card at the young man's instructions and walked to the machine beside him.

"Wu Ming, right? Tell me about your bet amount, and then enter your password. Even if it is only a few hundred yuan, you should know the approximate amount, right?"

The young man began to provoke again.

"Well, I know the approximate amount."

Wu Ming had already walked forward while he spoke and entered a number.

"Sir, please don't enter it randomly."

The staff frowned and said, he saw Wu Ming enter a string of zeros behind 1, with at least six. Of course, he didn't think Wu Ming was really so rich.
Chapter completed!