in the room.

On the large white bed lay a flushed woman.

At this time, a man who had just taken a bath walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

He walked to the side of the bed and looked at the woman on the bed, obviously a little impatient, "Hehe, I haven't seen such a punctual girl for so many years, look at these facial features......"

As he spoke, the man reached out and pinched the woman's chin with one hand and looked left and right.

"Damn, I know it's not rectified at a glance. ”

Pinched the woman's face, the man's eyes were full of fire, and he glanced up and down at the woman on the bed, convex and backward, feeling natural enough, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but reach out and untie the woman's clothes......

......

......

107？

Room?

Su Yimu was stunned, and hurriedly dropped the glass ballast in his hand and left quickly.

After the bartender saw Su Yimu leave, he only felt that his body was weak, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

At this time, Su Yimu was running towards the back of the bar, and he knew that there were some boxes and rooms at the back of the bar.

Behind the bar, there is a long hallway.

Su Yimu accelerated and ran wildly, the speed of 16 o'clock was crazy full, and he suddenly stopped when he found 107.

At this time, two men dressed in black were standing at the door of room 107.

Depending on the situation, these two should be bodyguards.

Su Yimu adjusted his breathing, glanced up and down at the two bodyguards, and asked with a smile: "Two big brothers, who are you? Could it be that there are any important people here?"

The two black-clothed bodyguards glanced at him coldly, and said concisely: "Get out!"

"Big brother, don't mind......"

The two black-clothed bodyguards didn't talk any more nonsense, and they did it together!

One of them locked Su Yimu's throat, and the other clenched his fist and smashed it into his chest.

Su Yimu's face sank suddenly.

Just said that you didn't have two sentences and did it?

I only heard two muffled sounds, bang, bang, bang, the two bodyguards didn't even have a chance to react, and they were directly knocked to the ground by Su Yimu in an instant.

Looking at the two black-clothed bodyguards who were knocked unconscious by himself, Su Yimu couldn't help frowning, "Where can ordinary people hire bodyguards? It seems that the identity of the people inside is not simple." ”

But it's not easy, so what?

Zhou Xiaoyi in the room is likely to be drunk......

So what happens next?

Su Yimu didn't dare to think about it, raised his foot and kicked the door open.

I saw a man on the bed who was naked and trembling because of the sound of kicking the door, and scolded directly: "Damn, do you want to scare Lao Tzu to death?"

Su Yimu looked at it, and saw that it was Zhou Xiaoyi she knew on the bed, and at this time, her shirt had been untied...... In an instant, he only felt a surge of anger rise in his chest.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he strode forward, and a flying kick was aimed at the naked man on the bed, and kicked it hard!

Before the man could see the person clearly, he saw a foot suddenly appear in front of his eyes, and he didn't have time to react, and a sharp pain immediately came from the tip of his nose!

Click.

With a slight sound, the man's nose instantly crooked, and his face began to distort.

Under the huge impact, the man turned into an arc directly in the air, slammed, and fell to the ground.

Snot and tears, uncontrolled, immediately flowed.

"Damn, damn, I'm a muddy horse! Do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

The man scolded, but in response to him was a series of kicks, kicking the man's body one after another, until he was breathing weakly and stopped shouting.

Su Yimu stopped.

"Phew, what the hell. ”

He saw that the man who had not endured his few kicks fainted, and his heart was even more disdainful.

What about playing Nima with such a body?

He hurriedly ran to the side of the bed, seeing that Zhou Xiaoyi's shirt was half taken off, and the rest of the place had not been moved, and he was slightly relieved.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just in time, otherwise the sin will be great. ”

After speaking, he held back the throbbing in his heart, sorted out the clothes on Zhou Xiaoyi's body, and then picked him up from the bed, and was about to take him away, who knew that at this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and a large number of people with sticks in their hands had gathered at the door in a short time.

"Makushao! Makushao, what's wrong with you?"

The leading man had an evil dragon tattooed on his arm, and he couldn't help but change when he saw the man lying on the ground at this time, his face had been beaten and he didn't look like a man.

"Arrest these two for me!"

The man pointed at Su Yimu and shouted.

I saw that a group of men with sticks rushed into the house in an instant, and hit Su Yimu on the head with sticks.

Su Yimu frowned, used Tai Chi to throw Zhou Xiaoyi behind him on the bed again, and then faced a person who was coming, and punched hard.

This punch was simple and pure, like picking up a sledgehammer and slamming it into the face.

Bang!

Blood is flying!

The man was directly hammered to the ground and did not get up for half a day.

At this moment, a group of people had already gathered around.

The messy sticks smashed at Su Yimu, and it seemed that the person who had been knocked down by a punch just now did not affect their pace at all.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, although Su Yimu had killed a lot of people, he also suffered a lot of sticks on his body.

These people don't seem to be afraid, just like the kind of gangsters who have been fighting on the streets for a long time, although they have no skills, but they dare to fight and fight.

"This kid can fight, damn it, take a knife and cut him!"

As soon as the words fell, a few machetes came from behind.

Seeing this, Su Yimu's heart sank.

If it's just a stick, it's not much of a problem to take a few hits, but this machete or something, a hit is enough.

Su Yimu flipped his palm, and he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and the Nipoel scimitar instantly appeared in his hand.

"Kill!"

His eyes grew cold.

A qualified wild king, no matter where he is, he can't let himself fall into a desperate situation!

I saw that the sword flashed, and all the people around him were cut down to the ground.

Blood and sweat were flying, and Su Yimu at this time was ruthless, and the swords and knives were all the key points of these people.

As soon as the knife fell, two or three people fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

As the people who rushed into the room fell to the ground one by one, Su Yimu was like a god of war blocking the door, not giving an inch.

Bang!

As the oncoming man with the knife in his hand was kicked out, the whole room fell silent for a moment.

No one dared to move anymore, and the ground was full of wounded and wailing people.

"Little, boy, you, you're done, you know who you hit...... Is it?"

"Get out!"

Su Yimu roared angrily, raised one foot fiercely, and stepped directly on the arm of one person under his feet!

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking finally calmed the group in front of them.

Grunt.

Everyone swallowed, and their legs stepped back in disobedience.

"He ......"

Some people panicked, although these people are all bastards, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of death.

Seeing that Su Yimu was holding a scimitar in his hand, blood dripped down the blade.

He said word by word: "Give! I! Get out!"

Finally, the group of people didn't dare to stay at the door of the room anymore, and they didn't care about the lack of scenes in the room, so they dispersed in a hurry!

Su Yimu picked up Zhou Xiaoyi again and slowly walked out of the bar.