865: C865 Compete

C865 Compete

When the hotel owner heard the word no coming out of Thomson's mouth, he gave the group of people he brought a look, indicating that they were ready to fight.

Just like that, the hotel owner and Thomson were silent for a while. Thomson could not hold his breath any longer. He picked up a glass cup on the coffee table and threw it on the ground.

Along with the sound of glass shattering, a large group of people came in from the door of the villa and surrounded the hotel owner and his group.

When the hotel owner saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer and whispered to Thomson.

"Huh, what do you mean? Does this mean the negotiation is going to break down? Haven't we finished our discussion yet? "

Thomson couldn't help but laugh when he saw the arrogant look on the hotel owner's face. He then replied,

"Hahaha, that's right. Since you don't want to follow my orders, then I can only send you to hell!"

After saying that, Thomson raised his hands high in the air and clapped them. The people who surrounded the hotel owner and the others all raised their fists and rushed towards them.

The hotel owner stood up and punched one of Thomson's subordinates. That subordinate was knocked down to the ground by the hotel owner and couldn't move.

Seeing that the hotel owner had started to attack, the group of people also started to attack the enemy.

However, Jiang Feifan had already hid behind the curtains to observe the situation and hadn't stood out for a long time.

After about ten minutes, the scene was very chaotic. It was impossible to tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.

In the end, only Thomson and the hotel owner were left standing in the same place. They were both preparing to fight. Their eyes were filled with the same fierceness.

At this time, Jiang Feifan still felt that it was not the time for him to stand out, so he continued to hide behind the curtains and secretly observe what was happening in front of him.

"I never thought that a hotel owner like you would have such good skills. Who are you?"

Thomson sneered at the boss of the hotel and casually asked him.

"Nothing. I just graduated from a military school. I am half a veteran now. What? Did you underestimate me just now?"

The hotel owner answered Thomson's question and told him the truth. He thought maybe he would be afraid of him after he revealed his real identity.

What the hotel owner did not expect was that after Thomson heard that, he did not show any signs of fear. Instead, he laughed at him.

"Half a veteran?! I have fought true veterans before. Do you think I will be afraid of you?! I don't think you're even qualified for me to look down on you. "

After saying that, Thomson raised his fist and punched the innkeeper in the stomach.

This punch seemed different to the hotel owner compared to the previous attacks. It was much faster than the previous attacks.

The hotel owner, who discovered these details, was sent flying by Thomson's punch before he could react. He crashed heavily into the wall and fell to his knees.

The hotel owner spat out a large amount of blood from his mouth. He covered his stomach with his hand and stared at Thomson.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Thomson walked to the hotel owner with a smile on his face. He reached out his hand and grabbed Thomson's neck, lifting him up.

"Kid, although you are good at fighting, your speed is a little slow. How can you be a match for me like this? Hahaha. "

"You came to my territory to cause trouble. If I don't settle you, it will damage my dignity. Prepare to go to hell!"

After saying this, Thomson planned to directly punch the hotel owner. The hotel owner slowly closed his eyes, as if he had already admitted defeat.

At this time, Jiang Feifan felt that it was time for him to make a move. He immediately rushed out from behind the curtains and saved the hotel owner from Thomson's hands.

Thomson didn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and the man in his hand disappeared.

Jiang Feifan placed the hotel owner on a wall and leaned against it, preparing to turn around and deal with this boxing champion.2

When the hotel owner saw Jiang Feifan, he grabbed him and whispered to him.

"Mr Jiang, didn't I... Didn't I tell you not to get involved in this matter? You should leave quickly, leave me alone..."

Jiang Feifan did not respond to the hotel owner. He just smiled at him and stretched out his hand to push him away.

Jiang Feifan turned around and walked to Thomson. He said to Thomson with disdain.

"Mr. Thomson, don't make things difficult for the hotel owner. The person you want is standing in front of you."

Thomson looked at Jiang Feifan with confusion. He looked at Jiang Feifan from head to toe and then laughed heartily.

"Are you kidding me? You can beat my brother like that? ! Little brother, your reason doesn't make sense. "

After hearing Thomson's words, Jiang Feifan directly punched his stomach without saying a word.

Thomson was immediately sent flying. He slid on the ground for dozens of meters and stopped. Thomson, who felt Jiang Feifan's punch, looked at him in fear.

Jiang Feifan reached out his hand to pat the dust on his fist and slowly walked towards Thomson.

"Do you believe it now? It was your brother who was in the wrong first. Not only did you not teach him well, you even pushed all the responsibility to the hotel."

"To be honest, I didn't hit him. I was helping your family teach your brother a good lesson and make him remember to not cause trouble outside."

After hearing what Jiang Feifan said, Thomson was really angry. He slowly held onto the wall beside him and stood up.

Then he raised his fist and punched Jiang Feifan in the stomach. His speed was several times faster than before.

However, this speed was like a slide in Jiang Feifan's eyes. It was not difficult at all.

Just as Thomson's fist was about to hit Jiang Feifan's body, Jiang Feifan immediately turned sideways and easily dodged the punch.

Then Jiang Feifan flashed behind Thomson and reached out his elbow to hit his spine.

Jiang Feifan's speed was so fast that Thomson could only feel a gust of wind in his eyes, not even his shadow could be seen clearly.

Thomson, whose spine had suffered a heavy blow, fell to the ground and could not move. He spat out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

Jiang Feifan slowly walked in front of Thomson, stretched out his right foot and stepped on him, looking at him with disdain.

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