Chapter 59
Liu Guangyuan couldn't help laughing, "Are you serious?"

He and the burly man looked at each other, and both of them couldn't laugh or cry, their laughter was harsh and mixed with sarcasm.

The burly man named Zhao Cheng is a martial arts actor who is proficient in Sanda, Taekwondo, Jeet Kunedo and other fighting skills. He is the leading actor in Liu Guangyuan's next film.

Ji Xian said heads-up, isn't this purely funny?
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the body, can't you see how big the gap between the two sides is?

Ji Xian was not surprised at all. He had long been used to being looked down upon by others. From elementary school to high school, in the eyes of others, he was a bad person who couldn't do anything.

"I'm telling you very clearly, I'm not joking, I'm afraid you won't dare to answer."

He unzips his jacket and twists his neck, as if he intends to play himself.

Liu Guangyuan restrained his smile, and said, "Okay! Head on, let's go head on. I hope you won't be reckless if you lose."

He clapped his hand on the shoulder of the burly man, and said solemnly: "Zhao Cheng, I won't talk nonsense. Xia Zhiguang is related to the shooting of the new movie. I believe you can handle this matter."

Zhao Cheng was full of confidence, "Director Liu, just don't worry, Xia Zhiguang is destined to be ours, and they can't take it away just because of these two skinny monkeys."

Qian Shuixian listened to the conversation between the two and suddenly became anxious. He pulled Ji Xian aside and said anxiously: "Brother Xian, don't mess around! You can't challenge us alone, we will lose."

He didn't want to give up Xia Zhiguang to others, so that he would be worthy of the risk of being forced into the situation just now.

Ji Xian smiled softly, his smile was very contagious, it seemed to give people a reassurance.

"Don't worry, I can't lose. Brother Xian, you are not sure and dare to talk nonsense? I always seek stability in doing things. I won't try it lightly without a [-]% success rate. Just watch it from the sidelines! Brother's strength is beyond what you can imagine .”

He shook his hair, his eyes were sharp, and he made a move that he thought was very handsome.

Qian Shui couldn't laugh and was worried. Although he admired Ji Xian, he couldn't win in the current situation.

Zhao Changchang is tall and big, he has an absolute advantage in both height and figure, and he knows martial arts, he is a professional martial arts actor, Ji Xian and him single-handedly are tantamount to asking for trouble.

Deng Yuan came in from outside the door after smoking a cigarette, and found that the atmosphere was not right, swords were drawn, and there was a tendency to fight, so he hurried to Ji Xian's side.

"What's the matter?" he blurted out.

After Ji Xian finished warming up, he jumped on the spot a few times, punched the air several times, and said without looking away, "I want to challenge that strong man to a duel."

Deng Yuan: "???"

He opened his mouth wide and froze like a clay sculpture, unable to speak.

Brother, is your head caught by the door?How strong are you? Are you not sure?One-on-one with that strong man, one punch will knock you down.

It's not that Deng Yuan looked down on Ji Xian, Ji Xian knows a little bit of kung fu, it's okay to beat him, but it's really impossible to beat Zhao Cheng.

The inherent gap is there, and it cannot be changed. Unless Ji Xian is a super master of fighting and a master of martial arts, otherwise, there is absolutely no chance of winning this fight.

Deng Yuan found Qian Shuixian and asked about the cause and effect of the matter. After a general understanding, he frowned, with a hint of anger emerging from his brows, and glanced at Liu Guangyuan.

"Brother Xian's decision this time is really hasty. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to his advice and put away the jumping knife. No matter how awesome Liu Guangyun is, he would have to kneel to me if he entered with a knife."

Qian Shuixian was full of regret, he was not afraid of accidents, as long as he was careful when he struck and did not endanger the life of the other party, everything would be fine.

In this complex society, it is not a big deal if there is no death.

In Tianfu before, he participated in street fights. At that time, the news was very popular. Several brothers he knew went in. The time of detention was not long, only one or two months.

The reason why the punishment was not severe was that no one was seriously injured in the fight, and the two sides later reached a settlement.

The second is because of leaving the relationship and spending money.

In the world, apart from good health, there is nothing money can’t buy. If you have it, it must be because you haven’t paid enough.

"You have to change your temper. Force can't solve everything. Even if you really stab someone, what benefits will you get? Sit in a prison for a few days and eat the country's food?"

Deng Yuanyu earnestly educates Qian Shuixian, hoping to correct his wrong worldview. This is the 21st century, and using swords and guns is out of cliché.

Qian Shui couldn't listen to it, he was concerned about Ji Xian now, he thought it over, if Ji Xian gets injured in a duel today, his knife will see blood!

No one can bully his brother, if you touch a hair on him, I will teach you how to be a man.

Liu Guangyun and Zhao Cheng stood in a remote corner of the store, whispering, not knowing what they were discussing.

After a long time, the conversation ended. Liu Guangyun walked towards Ji Xian, straightened the tie on his chest, and said, "We are ready, can we start?"

Ji Xian yawned, "You guys are so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He pointed to the downtown square outside the store, and lazily said, "Let's go! Go outside, it's too narrow and inconvenient."

A group of people filed out, and the salesman followed. He was very interested in this duel, although he could already guess the final outcome.

Picked an open space on the square, Ji Xian and Zhao Cheng stood facing each other, and the rest were scattered in different directions, forming a circle just right.

"You first, I'll give you a hand."

Zhao Cheng didn't want to use the big to bully the small, he had an advantage in size, and it was disgraceful not to let some water out.

Ji Xian didn't feel sleepy at all, and said in surprise: "Are you sure? Don't think about it anymore?"

"No, let's do it!" Zhao Cheng said conceitedly.

Ji Xian regretted, "Do you want to lose that much?"

Zhao Cheng disdained it, and when he was about to die, he still pretended to be coercive, pointing out that there was something wrong.

Passers-by in the square noticed that there was something lively, and they surrounded it one by one, not thinking it was a big deal.

Ji Xian stretched, and his aura suddenly changed, like a sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.

The melon-eaters were all moved, and Ji Xian gave them the feeling that they had suddenly changed into a different person, with a deep sense of sight.

Zhao Cheng had no expression on his face, just struggling needlessly.

"You have to catch it."

Ji Xian spat out a few words, and in the next second, he rushed forward with a speed as fast as a cheetah, which was an explosive power that surpassed that of a professional athlete. In an instant, he appeared in front of Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Chengshao said he was a trainer, and he quickly reacted, waving his arms, and grabbed Ji Xian with his broad palm.

Ji Xian did not avoid a counterattack and also stretched out his hand. When the two hands were about to touch each other, Ji Xian turned his wrist, flexibly bypassed Zhao Cheng's palm, and clasped his forearm.

Zhao Cheng wanted to break free, but Ji Xian's hand was like an iron tongs, with amazing strength, he couldn't break free at all.

Just when he wanted to use his other hand regardless of his face, an irresistible pulling force hit him, and his center of gravity lost his balance instantly, and he rushed towards Ji Xian.

The corners of Ji Xian's lips curled up, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. His left hand swiftly followed Zhao Cheng's neck and grabbed the back of his head. His right foot synchronized and went behind Zhao Cheng's legs, and then he used all his strength.

The world in Zhao Cheng's eyes was spinning, and he was stuck in the air, from vertical to horizontal, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ji Xian clapped his hands, smiled innocently and said, "I'm sorry, I won."

(End of this chapter)

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