"Ming, Chen!" He pinched his clothes at the collar, raised his hand, and punched him again with his fist raised high.
"Second brother?!"
"President?!"
The two were so frightened that their bodies went limp and they almost fell to the ground.
However, the punch, which was so powerful, was stopped in mid-air.
Mingchen's aura remained the same, his demeanor elegant and noble. He raised his right arm, firmly grasping the fist that was swung at him. His brows were gloomy and cold as he said, "Dui Xiu, we..."
"It seems like I haven't practiced in a long time? Now, that's a good reason!"
The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his face still gloomy, his breath cold and arrogant, his red lips lightly closed, "Very good!"
"I haven't fought with Big Brother in a long time, so my hands are really rusty!"
The two of them looked at each other intently, each holding their own gaze, neither refusing to give in.
Next second
As if they had agreed upon it, they both let go of each other's hands at the same time and they dropped down in an instant.
But a moment
The two men kicked out at the same time, sweeping forward with sharp and fierce movements.
But at the same time, it also failed.
The two men's eyes darkened and they raised their arms again.
"Bang——"
"Bang, bang, bang—"
"Bang!"
"Pa pa chi——"
Throughout the room
There was a burst of thunder and chaos!
"Second brother?!"
"Brother?!"
"Stop fighting, will you?!"
"Can't we discuss this properly? We are brothers after all!!"
"President? President, stop hitting me. Pay attention to the chair!!"
"Mr. Movie Emperor? Teacup! Don't break the teacup!"
“Pah, bang—”
"Bang, bang, bang—"
"Blue and white porcelain! Top-quality blue and white porcelain! Mr. President?!"
"Bang, bang, bang—"
“Pah—”
"A vase! A sculptural hollow vase! My Lord! I bought that at an auction with great difficulty!"
“Crackle, crackle—”
“Bang, bang, bang—”
"A table! A camphorwood flower table! An antique, Mr. President, it's an antique!!!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Manager Chu was so distressed that he was about to cry. "Prince, what should we do? If the fighting continues, our hotel will lose all its money!"
Bian Sichen raised his foot and kicked him hard, saying irritably, "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about your treasures?! Why don't you call Third Brother and Xiaowu?!"
"Yes, yes, I'll go and beat him right away!" Manager Chu ran out.
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