The Martial Son-in-law

C202 Making the First Move



C202 Making the First Move

0Both of them punched each other. Zhang Chu had thought of such a method. Qin Siyu rolled her eyes. Did this kid think he was playing house?    
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Qin Siyu knew that Zhang Chu's skills were very good, but Zhang Chu seemed to be at a disadvantage in this way of fighting. He could fight freely, but Zhang Chu could dodge and not receive heavy punches from others. If he stood there and let his opponent hit him, he would use all his strength.    

    

Qin Siyu looked at Zhao Wu and the others' big and round bodies, and the fists as big as a clay pot. Then she looked at Zhang Chu's thin and weak body. Qin Siyu swallowed her saliva and obediently gave each of them a punch, and Zhang Chu would be crippled.    

    

"Siyu, although you are my sister-in-law." Zhang Chu looked at Qin Siyu. "But I still have to remind you that when men do things, women should not interrupt."    

    

Qin Siyu rolled her eyes at Zhang Chu. She was thinking about Zhang Chu. Qin Siyu had seen it with her own eyes. Zhang Chu beat up the gangsters under Duan Kun, but Zhang Chu was in the middle of exercising. Qin Siyu lowered her voice and said, "Can you stand and let them hit you?"    

    

Zhao Wu and the others were all smart people. They had mastered the Genuine Qi and were very sensitive to the five senses. Qin Siyu's voice was very soft when she spoke to Zhang Chu, but it still clearly reached their ears.    

    

Zhao Wu revealed a disdainful smile. Previously, Zhao Wu thought that Zhang Chu was very powerful. He must have some ability to say such a rule. Zhao Wu was muttering in his heart. He should agree to Zhang Chu's request. Or should he reject Zhang Chu? After hearing Qin Siyu's words, Zhao Wu no longer hesitated. It seemed that Zhang Chu's skills were extraordinary. His ability to withstand blows might not be that great.    

    

Speaking of which, it made sense. How old was Zhang Chu? How much combat experience could he have? Zhao Wu and the others had climbed out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood and entered the organization to learn cultivation techniques. The first ability they had learned was to take a beating. With Zhang Chu's small bones, Qian Bin could easily crush Zhang Chu without using his arm strength.    

    

Zhang Chu sighed. Didn't he tell Qin Siyu just now? Why did he interrupt? "A man can say no, but he must not say no." Zhang Chu said this and reminded Qin Siyu to speak less. "Especially when your man is facing an opponent, you have to give him face."    

    

Qin Siyu's face turned slightly red from Zhang Chu's words. She secretly thought that Zhang Chu was really shameless. He would say whatever he wanted to say. He was not her man. Why should I leave him face? However, Qin Siyu did not say it out loud. She just glared at Zhang Chu. She stomped her foot and ignored Zhang Chu.    

    

Earlier, Qin Siyu was still worried that Zhang Chu would get beaten up. Now, Qin Siyu hoped that Zhao Wu could teach Zhang Chu a lesson. It would be best if Zhang Chu's mouth was sewn together. This guy was really detestable.    

    

"Do you mean what you say?" Shen Lang did not pay attention to the quarrel between Zhang Chu and Qin Siyu. He quickly asked.    

    

Zhang Chu patted his chest. "Of course. I, Zhang Chu, spit and nail." As he spoke, Zhang Chu looked at Zhao Wu and the others. "Besides, if I beat them up, wouldn't that be bullying them? If this matter is spread out, my reputation will be ruined. I still have to mingle in this area. "    

    

Zhao Wu clenched his fist. A cracking sound could be heard. "Zhang Chu, you are going too far!"    

    

The others could not take it anymore. They wished they could fight Zhang Chu right now and burn his bones and scatter his ashes. "Brat, I will beat you until you vomit blood!"    

    

"If you don't want to fight, you can call me grandpa. I will take your surname!"    

    

"Kid, what's the point of talking? If you have the ability, let's fight!"    

    

Shen Lang said, "Shouldn't we have a bet?"    

    

"If you win, I'll let you take Mr. Cheng away." Zhang Chu understood Shen Lang's purpose of coming here. Mr. Cheng was Shen Lang's biggest financial backer. Now that his biggest financial backer was trapped here, Shen Lang naturally wanted to save Mr. Cheng.    

    

"Alright!" Shen Lang agreed. "If you win..." Shen Lang thought for a few seconds. He thought about it again and again. He did not seem to have anything that Zhang Chu cared about. It was not practical to say that if Zhang Chu won, he would give up on forcing Qin Siyu because Mr. Cheng was here.    

    

Although Mr. Cheng did not have the strength to speak now, his eyes were very sharp. If looks could kill, Zhang Chu would have been cut into pieces by Mr. Cheng long ago. Before the matter of the hotel was settled, Mr. Cheng was beaten up by Zhang Chu again. This grudge was deeply rooted and could not be alleviated.    

    

Shen Lang still wanted to rely on Mr. Cheng to develop, but he couldn't say something like letting Qin Siyu go.    

    

"Alright." Zhang Chu waved his hand. "Seeing your troubled look, even I have a headache." Zhang Chu shrugged helplessly. "But we do things in such a watertight manner. What can we do if we make you unable to find any evidence?" Zhang Chu told Shen Lang not to worry about this so-called bet. "I won. You just need to answer one of my questions. That will do."    

    

"What question?" Shen Lang was very careful. He did not immediately agree to Zhang Chu's question.    

    

"You will know when I want to ask." Zhang Chu did not say it clearly. "But I hope you can answer honestly."    

    

Shen Lang stared at Zhang Chu and looked into his clear and deep eyes. Shen Lang could not help but panic. God knew what Zhang Chu would ask.    

    

Zhao Wu patted Shen Lang's shoulder. "Director Shen, why are you being so long-winded?" If Zhang Chu wasn't here, Zhao Wu would have asked directly. Whether Shen Lang was a man or not, a man would always talk about how he would treat his enemies with pleasure. How could he just do that in his heart? Why did he have to think twice before doing anything?    

    

"Don't worry, Director Shen. We will definitely win."    

    

"You don't have confidence in us. You are being too inconsiderate!"    

    

"I will use facts to prove that your thinking is wrong!"    

    

Since Zhao Wu and the others had said so much, Shen Lang did not know what they would say if he did not express his opinion. He did not know what kind of unpleasant words they would say. Where were their words? "Alright, Zhang Chu, since you want to die, I promise you!"    

    

Zhao Wu nodded. "Director Shen, only then can you be considered a man."    

    

"Fifth brother, look after the arrangement." Shen Lang took a step back and whispered into Zhao Wu's ear. "Fifth brother, a lion uses all its strength to fight a rabbit."    

    

Zhao Wu rolled his eyes. He felt that Shen Lang was too long-winded. He had considered too many things and was not straightforward at all. "Don't worry, I will handle this matter." Zhao Wu originally wanted to do it himself, but when he heard Shen Lang's words, Zhao Wu pondered for a few seconds. "Qian Bin, you go!"    

    

"Okay!" This Qian Bin was a muscular man, and his clothes were full of muscles.    

    

This guy had the strongest arm strength amongst Zhao Wu's group. He had once killed an expert from the inner circle with a single punch. Although the two of them had yet to fight, Zhao Wu had already foreseen the scene of Zhang Chu lying on the ground while vomiting blood.    

    


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