"Do it!" Brother Biao stopped the twisting of the toes of his leather shoes, snorted, and then raised his head, and his fierce eyes met Lu Zhou.

How could Lu Zhou be afraid?

That Brother Biao has fierce eyes and a ruthless attack, but he hasn't made a move yet, because he is the boss, and his own junior brother is charging in front of him.

Suddenly, five or six junior brothers rushed up with their bare hands and beckoned towards Lu Zhou's head.

Dealing with a white-faced boy, he doesn't look like a super burly big man, and the five of them feel a bit bullying when they shoot together.

Tan Xiqian had never seen this kind of posture since she was a child, and she was so frightened that she lost her face, and her body was close to the landing boat, afraid that she would be separated from the land boat if she was not careful.

Lu Zhou's expression was solemn, and he pulled Tan Xiqian away with one hand and let her hide behind him, Lu Zhou wanted to use his body to protect this hibiscus flower.

Five or six huge fists smashed towards Lu Zhou, Lu Zhou snorted coldly, and shot out in an instant, as fast as lightning.

Lu Zhou's moves are too weird, and the speed is extremely fast, and ordinary people can't capture this weird move at all.

This is just Lu Zhou's most ordinary move, but the speed is extremely fast, how can these ordinary people understand Lu Zhou's moves?

When the fists of the previous few people smashed, Lu Zhou had already punched everyone.

Punch to the flesh, and every blow is fatal.

Lu Zhou has his own measure, he will not be heavy-handed, he will not openly kill in this kind of place.

But death is spared, and to live is to suffer.

Those gangsters were instantly knocked to the ground by Lu Zhou, everyone was furious, and Brother Biao opened his pupils even more, he didn't expect Lu Zhou's skills to be so powerful.

In fact, Lu Zhou's strength is far inferior to this, just using a knife to kill chickens?

If Lu Zhou pulled out the Silver Frost Sword and used the unique "Kunlun Sword Technique", these people were afraid that they would not be able to hold on to Lu Zhou for a second.

Moreover, Lu Zhou did not use spiritual power, he just used the body of a mortal to fight against mortals.

That's enough!

It's already overflowing, so why add more?

It's not the finishing touch, it's the finishing touch.

Brother Biao was furious, and slapped the billiard table next to him with a palm, only to hear a bang, and the corner of the billiard table was shattered by the power of that palm.

When the owner of the billiards club saw it, his heart was dripping blood and he was crying bitterly.

But if there is suffering, what ability does he have and what ability does he have to make Brother Biao lose money?

If Brother Biao has a temper and gets angry, no matter how big and twenty-one he beats the boss, wouldn't it be a blood loss for the boss?

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and guns always like to shoot the first bird.

The boss still quietly shrank behind the counter and watched the situation on the scene, he didn't dare to squeak, because he was afraid of getting into trouble.

"Fuck, let's get on it together!Kill that kid for me!" Brother Biao was furious, and the younger brothers didn't dare to be ambiguous, and they all rushed towards Lu Zhou like crazy.

Does the crowd tactic work for land boats?

Lu Zhou smiled faintly, but in an instant, the dozens of people who rushed up together were knocked to the ground by Lu Zhou in an instant.

One by one is also defeated, and together is also defeated, then this group of gangsters is completely unnecessary in Lu Zhou's eyes.

A piece fell on the floor, a piece lay on the pool table, and colorful stone balls rolled haphazardly on the floor, everywhere.

The boss was distressed, but he only had a distressed part, because the battle was not over yet.

Tan Xiqian cowered at Lu Zhou's side, looking at so many gangsters on the ground in surprise.

She didn't expect that Lu Zhou's skills could hit dozens of them one by one, which was several times more powerful than she thought in her heart, and she was stupid when she looked at Lu Zhou's handsome face unconsciously.

She didn't know that they were still in the tiger's den, and they were in danger at any time.

But she didn't care, Lu Zhou was by her side, and she felt a sense of security.

What was that slap just now? As long as Lu Zhou was by his side, even a few more slaps would be worth it.

Brother Biao couldn't help it, looked at a group of gangsters on the ground, spiffed, and scolded: "A bunch of waste!"

The ones that fell to the ground were indeed waste, and they all fell to the ground after they couldn't survive a single move under Lu Zhou, leaving a mess for the leading brother - Brother Biao.

Brother Biao's face is gloomy, this group of wastes fell to the ground and hit Brother Biao's face!

He was angry again, grabbed two colored balls with both hands and threw them at Lu Zhou.

The boss is worthy of being the boss, and the means are really ruthless.

Lu Zhou had a unique discernment, and found that this Brother Biao turned out to be a cultivator, and his cultivation was not shallow, so he could be regarded as an introductory person.

It's just that the goods that re-enter the stream are all ants in Lu Zhou's eyes.

The demonic Liu Ruyi faced the hundreds of scattered cultivators, and he didn't look down on the ants, killing those people without humanity.

Although Lu Zhou does not have the strength of the "Brahma Witch", it is still a piece of cake to deal with this Biao brother.

There are always people who think they are awesome, but they don't know that this little bit of ability is no different from shit in the eyes of others.

This is how Lu Zhou views Brother Biao's strength.

Brother Biao can break the legs of the billiard table, which is a bit fierce, but the billiard table is dead, and the person is alive.

Is it still unknown whether he can break a leg of a living person?

The two colored balls flew towards Lu Zhou, and Lu Zhou didn't sell it anymore, his right fist was quickly swung out, and two punches were punched in an instant.

With all his strength and infinite strength, the two colored balls turned into pieces in an instant against the fists of the land boat, and flew out in all directions.

This kind of power is extremely strong, and Brother Biao was shocked by Lu Zhou's exposed hand.

However, for the sake of face, Brother Biao could only let go, grabbed a cue in his hand, turned the cue into a spear, and poked Lu Zhou.

This turned out to be authentic marksmanship, and Lu Zhou was a little suspicious that this gangster leader was a disciple of a martial arts family.

The marksmanship made it smart, Lu Zhou dodged left and right, and suddenly the thinnest end of the club stabbed Lu Zhou.

When Brother Biao was proud, he only heard Lu Zhou shout, and the club in Brother Biao's hand cracked into dozens of pieces, and one club turned out to be more than ten "clubs".

The boss who was huddled at the counter felt his heart dripping blood, and his face was full of pain and distortions.

Clubs and balls are money!

These things were destroyed by Brother Biao and Lu Zhou at will, and who should the boss ask for these compensations at that time!

Brother Biao was shocked, abandoned the club, and directly punched Lu Zhou.

The most primitive weapon of human beings is their own body, as long as they have ideas, every part of the body is a sharp weapon to kill.

Brother Biao's fist is very big, twice as big as the fists of the dozens of gangsters, but no matter how big it is, it is the same for Lu Zhou.

The fist slammed, Lu Zhou didn't dodge or dodge, his hand was out, and he grabbed Brother Biao's fierce fist lightly.