Strongest Deceptive System

The big policeman was also surprised. He said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so thin and weak. Your reaction is not slow either."    

"My reaction is not slow at all!" Shang Liang squinted his eyes, and leisurely said: "With my skill, I can simply kill you in an instant, good!"    

"Instant kill me?" The big guy sneered and said disdainfully, "What big words! Again! "    

After saying that, the big bloke threw another punch, which made the wind howl, causing people to feel pain just by looking at it.    

"The second move!" Shang Liang did not dodge this time, but used his Taiji Fist skill and brandished his wrist, easily dispersing the big size man's attack.    

"Taiji?" The big cop couldn't help but be shocked.    

It could be said that the big sized policeman could accept the older generation playing Tai Ji as if it was fun, but Shang Liang was still young. He was only in his early twenties, yet he could actually display Tai Ji Fist to its fullest.    

As a boxing instructor, the big cop had a good eye.    

"There's still a third move left. Big guy, seize the opportunity!" Shang Liang said leisurely.    

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore!" The big policeman waved his hands and made a gesture of giving up, shaking his head: "Little brother, I was wrong, your Taiji Art is not inferior to those famous Taiji experts who have trained hard for many years. I am not a stingy person, I believe that I can't beat you! "    

Fann Chen opened her mouth wide in shock. The big sized policeman was the boxing instructor, he was always so proud, but he never thought that he would admit defeat so quickly. Fann Chen couldn't help but to have a whole new level of respect for him.    

"Hur hur, it was a good fight." Seeing that the big sized policeman had taken the initiative to admit defeat, Shang Liang spoke politely.    

"Boy, I have no other thoughts about Little Fan having a boyfriend like you." The big sized policeman then reached out and patted Shang Liang's shoulder, and laughed: "Remember to treat me to some wedding wine when you get married in the future!"    

"Of course." Shang Liang nodded and smiled.    

"Coach, what nonsense are you spouting!" Fann Chen immediately blushed.    

The big cop laughed and walked towards the other side.    

"Alright, Miss Fann, it's about time we head out right?" Shang Liang opened the car door.    

"Hmph, don't speak nonsense at the ball later." Fann Chen pouted.    

The location of the ball held by the Fan Group was Peng City International Hotel. As a five-star hotel, the Peng City International Hotel would often host some high-grade ball events, and people who came in or out of it would be celebrities of all walks of life in the society of Peng City.    

When Shang Liang brought Fann Chen to the Peng City International Hotel, he saw that the parking lot was filled with all kinds of luxury cars. He thought that even if the owners of these luxury cars weren't the customers of the Fan Group, the Fan Group who could hold a ball in such a high-end and grandiose place was probably a well-known business in Peng City.    

Shang Liang glanced at Fann Chen who had just changed into casual clothes, and said suspiciously: "Miss Fann, it's your Fan Group's ball tonight, you can't be planning to appear in front of your customers wearing casual clothes, right?"    

"Of course not." Fann Chen shook her head, "In order to host this ball, our family has set up a special changing room at the Peng City International Hotel. In a while, I will go there to change into some clothes, and you will take the invitation yourself, and wait for me at the venue."    

With that, Fann Chen took out a golden-bright and dazzling invitation letter.    

Shang Liang extended his hand to receive the invitation letter, and nodded: "Alright then."    

After the two of them got out of the car, Fann Chen went to the Fan Clan's changing room that was set up in the Peng City International Hotel. Shang Liang, on the other hand, went to the ball venue alone.    

There were a lot of people who came to participate in the Fan Group's ball. Just as Shang Liang walked to the door, he coincidentally met a familiar person, Lee Haotian.    

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, Lee Haotian was holding a female companion in his arms.    

"Yo, you're really everywhere!" Lee Haotian smirked, "Do you know where we are? "This is a ball for the Fan Group, is this a place where lower class people like you can come in?"    

Ever since the previous conflict, Lee Haotian had specially sent people to investigate Shang Liang, but other than knowing that Shang Liang had just been expelled by the company, he knew nothing else. Adding the fact that Shang Liang was very close with Qi Xinhee and had made a huge bet in the Gambling City, Lee Haotian subconsciously ranked Shang Liang as one of the lower class.    

With that, Lee Haotian turned to Fann Changwei, who was welcoming guests at the entrance of the Fan Group, and said: "Uncle Fan, I see that you need to check the guests' invitations to the ball properly, don't let any low class people enter, and lower the quality of the ball!"    

Fann Changwei saw that Shang Liang was also a stranger, and after hearing Lee Haotian's words, he asked curiously: "Little brother, we don't seem to know each other right? "May I ask which group you represent to attend our Fan Group's ball tonight?"    

"I just want to see the invitation!" Shang Liang took out the invitation letter that Fann Chen had given him, and said: "Check it."    

Fann Changwei glanced at it, and said: "It is indeed an invitation letter."    

"Uncle Fan, the invitation must be fake!" Lee Haotian was eager to stir up trouble, "You have to check carefully, how can you send an invitation letter to someone you don't know?!"    

"That's true." Fann Changwei felt that Lee Haotian's words made a lot of sense.    

"What's wrong, Zhang Wei?" Just then, a graceful lady with a noble bearing walked out of the competition grounds and asked Fann Changwei: "What happened?"    

This woman was Fann Chen's mother, Li Yali.    

Fann Changwei waved the invitation in his hand, and said with a frown: "I never invited this young fellow before, but he actually had my invitation. This is truly strange!"    

"Hur hur, Zhang Wei. I was the one who invited this young man over." Li Yali glanced at Shang Liang, then went over to Fann Changwei's ear and whispered a bit. Fann Changwei was surprised, and asked in shock: "Ah, my wife, is what you said true?"    

Li Yali curled her lips and said, "How could I lie to you?"    

"Alright then. Since you're my savior, let's do it." Fann Changwei nodded and made a gesture to invite him in.    

"Ai, if I'm from the Lower Nine, then what are you?" Shang Liang shrugged his shoulders at Lee Haotian and walked in.    

Looking at Shang Liang's smug expression, Lee Haotian's face turned green and white, and his face turned dark. He groaned and muttered to himself, "I really don't know what kind of dog shit luck you got, to actually have Lady Fan to help you. However, I won't let you have a good time at the ball later on! "