The wealthy God of War mad son-in-law

Chapter 166 I Said I Like Xu Ming, Do You Believe It?
They also have the same desires and emotions as ordinary people.

At this time, Ouyang Hao received a good response from his clamor.

He also walked up the high platform quickly.

Because he is the referee for this one-on-one match.

After Ouyang Hao came to the high platform, he signaled to the left and right respectively.

Then briefly explain the rules.

It seems to be the end of the point, whoever falls on the high platform will lose.

But judging from his tone and some hints in his eyes, he seemed to be speaking to Xu Ming.

——It's okay, just fight, our Ouyang family is responsible for the wounded and disabled.Even if he is killed, there is no need to be afraid, as we expected.

"Okay! The duel begins!"

After Ouyang Hao finished speaking, he jumped off the high platform. After all, his role as a referee in name only came to an end.

Although he is the host here, he is not the protagonist at this moment. He still understands this truth, and he dare not presumptuously take the lead.

The expression on Xu Ming's face was like a smile but not a smile, which was unpredictable. He glanced at Zhong Shaoliang, and then stretched out his arm.

He made a "please" gesture to him!

"Please!"

Zhong Shaoliang also took off his expensive leather shoes, leaving his feet bare.

He took a black belt from his entourage, gave a loud shout, and tied it around his waist.

Take a fighting pose.

It seems that after going through this series of events, Zhong Shaoliang has become less and less afraid to be careless to Xu Ming.

At this time, seeing that the duel between the two sides is about to break out, it is unknown who will win the battle.

The audience unconsciously fell silent.

Except for the sound of servants shuttled among them pouring tea and wine for the distinguished guests, there was no other sound heard in the audience.

The high platform is not far away.

Beside Ouyang Ming and Ouyang Yunshi.

There was a middle-aged man with a bald head named Wang Xiulong. Anyone familiar with his identity knew that he was the leader of the restaurant industry in the capital.

Throughout the capital, 90.00% of the catering enterprises in two large districts are run by his family.

In other regions, at least [-]% of the catering companies have more or less shadows of his family.

People give nicknames - "God City No.1 Chef"

Because, anyone who is familiar with his family history knows that he started as a chef in his early years, so now that he has achieved fame, he also got this nickname.

Next to the bald Wang Xiulong was an old man in a black jacket with white beard and hair.

What is strange about this old man is that he is wearing an old mandarin jacket, and he is also wearing simple cloth shoes.

But on his head he wore a top hat with a white dome and a wide brim, which is the most standard in the West.

Wearing a pair of black round-frame glasses, there are two gold lanyards hanging on both sides.

It looks extremely delicate.

This old man is said to be the father of a well-known real estate boss in Guanzhong.

His name is Kou Qianqiu, and his age has reached ninety.

But with a golden dragon head crutch, he can still walk around. In recent years, he can be found almost anywhere.

At this time, Wang Xiulong took La Kou Qianqiu's hand and began to comment on the situation on the field.

"Old Kou, look at that child from Zhong's family. I met that child once when I went to Zhong's family in Yicheng, Shonan Province a few years ago!"

"Now that he has grown so big, and he is not afraid to play, with sharp eyes and steady feet, I think that kid will be able to stand on his own in the future, he is a talent!"

Kou Qianqiu, who was questioned by him, stared at the every move of the two people on the high platform in the distance.

He pondered for a while.

But he said he disagreed with Wang Xiulong's opinion.

The old man Kou Qianqiu shook his head and said to Wang Xiulong.

"Chef Wang, let's wait for the result quietly. Before the result comes out, it's hard to say anything!"

No one seems to support Kou Qianqiu's words.

But as long as you are not a fool, you can hear it. He reasoned that "the result is not known yet".

Isn't it because he doesn't agree with Wang Xiulong's point of view, but is more optimistic about what Xu Ming means?

Wang Xiulong snorted coldly, somewhat disapprovingly.

I cursed secretly in my heart: This old thing has not been buried in the ground at ninety years old, and now it is just as expected that the old eyes are dim, and I am really angry.

At this time, Wang Xiulong looked in front of his seat again.

Ouyang Ming, the head of the Ouyang family, and Ouyang Yunshi, the third elder of the Ouyang family who rarely appear in legends.

"Brother Ming, and brother Yunshi, what do you think?"

Obviously, Wang Xiulong was asking the two of them for their opinion on who would win this duel.

Ouyang Yunshi didn't want to answer at first.

But seeing Ouyang Ming answer.

Ouyang Yunshi had no choice but to say coldly.

"I said that I am optimistic about the young man surnamed Xu, do you, Chef Wang, believe it?"

Wang Xiulong froze for a moment, as if he had been rejected, feeling very self-defeating.

Kou Qianqiu nodded secretly.

Perhaps among all the people present, only Ouyang Yunshi, the head of the Ouyang family, the third elder, and Kou Qianqiu were optimistic about Xu Ming.

At this time, Xu Ming had another idea in his mind.

He quickly decided to resolve this battle as quickly as possible.

In front of these people, there was a swift move, and the whole process was like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves to win!

With this idea.

The corners of Xu Ming's mouth rose slightly.

A fine drop of rain fell on the tip of his nose, just as it was about to slide to the ground.

Xu Ming's figure moved!
"Be careful! My Young Master Zhong!"

I don't know if Xu Ming's words are a reminder, or they are ringing the death knell of the other party.

No one expected it.

This battle will be Xu Ming's first move!
I saw Xu Ming jogging forward a few steps, his steps obviously looked very light and slow.

But Zhong Shaoliang couldn't tolerate being shocked.

Before he made his first reaction, that is, before he even raised his hand.

Xu Ming's sneering face was already in front of him.

"what!"

Zhong Shaoliang seemed to have seen a ghost, startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Soon he discovered that Xu Ming was still two or three steps away from him, and that face was not as close to his as he had seen a second ago.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Shaoliang quickly stabilized his mind. He didn't understand what was going on during this period of time, why he kept having hallucinations.

He spotted Xu Ming's origin.

Shouted: "Go!"

He lifted his foot and kicked Xu Ming's head.

Xu Ming came quickly, but stopped suddenly.

Just as Zhong Shaoliang's whip kicked him in the head, he quickly stretched out his right arm.

Facing the opponent's extremely fierce whip leg, he lightly blocked it with his left arm.

There was only a muffled "bang".

Followed by a slight "click" sound.

Zhong Shaoliang didn't even have time to react, he took three steps back.

Almost fell to the ground and fell off the high platform.

(End of this chapter)