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Chapter seven hundred and twelve: admit defeat

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"Brothers, let's give me the momentum of us Heihe people!" Wang Li turned around and roared angrily without any unnecessary nonsense.

"Chen Qiye, you dare to be arrogant and pick on me Heihe alone. I really think that all the men in Heihe are dead."

"Everyone cuts me to death!"

They were also a group of magnificent machetes. They did not lose the defeat of Xiaochang Town, but lost their fighting spirit. They also waved the steel knife in their hands and ran towards Chen Qiye like a wave of lees.

But this time, Wang Li was both a town-level boss, but he did not act like Hong Chengzhou, but stayed in a distance and observed Chen Qiye.

Because surrender is a big deal about him and his brothers. It would be better to see with his own eyes how Chen Qiye did it and know his character.

The result is conceivable. More than 100 men from Hengfeng Logistics Company, like mud, Chen Qiye slapped three or five men from Heihe with one punch and one palm, then kicked two of them with a heavy whip and knocked down a row.

If Chen Qiye hadn't deliberately controlled his strength, the death and injury tonight would have been a terrifying number.

When an ordinary person cultivates the breath of internal energy in his body, he is no longer an ordinary person.

With the breath of internal energy in Chen Qiye, he could open mountains and gravels, walk vigorously, cross the long river, and even try to touch a horse, but it was not hurt to collide.

If he can enter the breath of internal energy that continues to grow in his body and become a strong man with great success in his divine realm, then he can compete with Rewu head-on.

Although there are few divine realm, there are still many martial arts people who have entered the divine realm since ancient times, but there are very few strong people who have entered the divine realm since ancient times.

As Chen Qiye entered the divine realm, his proficiency in using the internal energy in his body became higher and higher. Even if he deliberately controlled the breath in his body tonight, he also had an understanding of his own power.

"According to the records of the Shen family's unique skills, only by reaching the level of divine realm can one have the power of a horse. But why, I am just an entry into the level of divine realm, but I feel that the power in my body is endless, as if two horses are galloping." Chen Qiye thought to himself.

Chen Qiye entered the divine realm and was a mystery, and the power that kept gushing out of his body at this moment was another mystery. Even under his deliberate control, many men from Heihe had broken their ribs or kicked their hands.

But fortunately there were enough sandbags at night, so Chen Qiye wanted to see where his limit was.

At this time, Chen Qiye's battle was full of success, but Wang Li was anxious as he saw more and more injured brothers.

"Mr. Chen, stop quickly, I, Wang Li, admit defeat."

Confused.

The hundred heroes in Dachang Town were all confused. Because Chen Qiye held back, even if some people broke their ribs, hand bones and leg bones, they still had the ability to fight. This is the blood of the Sanhe people.

Since Chen Qiye dared to attack their home, they dared to sacrifice their lives. Looking at other places, even in the East China Sea and Wuhua, the bloodthirsty nature of the men of Sanhe is the product of the sudden and strange soil of Sanhe.

"Brother Li, why surrender?"

"We still have the power to fight."

"If Shen Qiye is not killed today, are we still fucking Sanhe people?"

The insults and confusion suddenly filled the entire Hengfeng Logistics Company's logistics playground. Many men were still supported by their companions and stood up. The direction they hated was a man standing tall and holding his hands behind his back.

Chen Qiye did not have any troubles in his life because of the hatred of more than a hundred men. Now Wang Li is even more sure that Chen Qiye will definitely keep his word.

"You see yourself and the brothers beside you. Mr. Chen has already kept his hand. Otherwise, is it possible for you to stand up?" Wang Li walked to the crowd and shouted in disgust. "What do we Sanhe people respect the most? You answer me loudly."

Wang Li has a stronger control over the logistics company. I think more than 100 men in Dachang Town seem more rational than what happened in Xiaochang Town.

"Loyalty." Everyone shouted in unison.

"Mr. Chen is here to pass the barrier. He knows that you may take his life, but he still holds his hand. He has already given you a way out, but you are not satisfied. Are we Sanhe people just treating our benefactors so loyally?"

"Don't throw all the knives at me."

Complex emotions such as unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and even frustration came to everyone's heart, but no one could find more favorable words to refute Wang Li, because Chen Qiye did show mercy.

These people are just the lowest-level warriors in Dachang Town, and Wang Li gave him a bite of food.

Among them, there are some important criminals, and Wang Li is kind to them. Wang Li has been kind to them. He has already said this level. If there are still people who are not tactful, they will be poked at the back of the Sanhe people and scolded them for being unfaithful. Such people cannot raise their heads in Sanhe.

The bells are clanging, crackling!

For a moment, the sound of hundreds of machetes falling to the ground was like a symphony of pots and pans.

When Wang Li saw that his brothers could listen to the words, he was no longer confused by Wu Qiankun's show, and then he turned around and walked to Chen Qiye.

"Mr. Chen, my Hengfeng Logistics sells you, so I will follow the conditions of the small factory." Wang Li said with a slightly bowed bow.

Chen Qiye nodded, then waved to Liu San who had been preparing for a long time. He immediately ran over with a burning butt. The third master of Xianghe, who had been accused of the past, has now become Chen Qiye's little follower.

If it were in the past, the Third Master would become someone else's follower, and no one would believe it. Even the prince would not dare to point fingers at Liu San, but today he was really convinced by Chen Qiye.

He hit the two logistics companies in Heihe with bare hands, and both convinced each other. Not to mention Chen Qiye's force, he could keep his hands even when his life was hanging at a thread.

Liu Sanfu, Xiao Bafu, Hong Chengzhou, Wang Li even took it.

"Brother Li, we will be our own people in the future." Liu San clasped his fists and looked at Wang Li with a flattering face, but Xiao Ba ignored Wang Liai.

Liu San's place in Shengguang Group serves for the Wang family. After Hengfeng Logistics was acquired, Shengguang Group owned 51% of Hengfeng Logistics' shares. Everyone works for the Wang family, so there is nothing wrong with Liu San's words.

Wang Li smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, who would have thought that after twenty years, our enemies can still become colleagues? Good fortune is really good at making people!"

Wang Li and Liu San had sex when they were young. They were about the same age. Liu San called Li Ge, hoping that Wang Li could let go of his past grudges.

Wang Li's response was equivalent to giving Liu San a face.

At this time, Chen Qiye kept one million US dollars on the playground of Hengfeng Logistics at one time, and then rushed to Xiangqiu Town without stopping.

Liu San narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Brother Li, the other side of the incense ball..."

Everyone in the Sanhe River knows the relationship between the eldest son of Xianghe and Wang Li, and Liu San is also exploring the way for Chen Qiye.

After all, small factories, large factories, and fragrant balls are all Wu Qiankun's peripheral forces, and the remaining five logistics companies are the real hard bones.

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