Zhao Changcheng stood under the crystal chandelier in the hall with his hands behind his back and a javelin, his resolute face, eagle-like eyes, and upright posture all made the men around him envious and women fascinated.

It is no exaggeration to say that the moment he entered here, he became a god in everyone's mind.

From women in their forties and fifties, to the front desk and waiters in their twenties, all of them had peach blossoms in their eyes, because everyone knew that this man could not only fight, but also the closest person in the Jia family, and Sister Zheng could have today, all thanks to him.

As long as anyone can attract him, it is not a dream to soar.

In the midst of intriguing glances.

Zhao Changcheng was unmoved, his eyes burning at the stairs in front of him that were gradually being emptied.

Can one person hit dozens?

Alone in a nightclub?

How dare a person come here to go wild?

Zhao Changcheng doesn't care, and he doesn't need to think about it, because no matter how much he can fight, he can't beat himself, Li Long is the chairman of the Northern Chamber of Commerce, the chairman of the market investment, the prince of Yongcheng Industry, and Shang Yang's bodyguard, and it is understandable to fight!

One person can fight dozens of them, which sounds exaggerated, but as long as you have received special forces training and anti-attack training, it is not a problem to fight nightclub security guards, waiters and other goods, and hit hundreds... Because their damage is so insignificant!

The front is emptied a little bit.

Sister Zheng's eyes were staring, and when she saw a figure on the stairs, she gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, it's them, it's them!"

on the stairs.

Li Mang took Li Wan's hand and walked down quickly, he also wondered why he moved away again, walked to the stairs, saw that the hall was full of people, and saw that in the most important position, everyone else gave way, Sister Zheng stared at herself fiercely, and she was also angry.

My sister is prepared for Shang Yang, the benefactor of the whole village, how can she let others touch it?

"Stinky, I'll kill you!"

He shouted, hurrying down the stairs.

Sister Zheng still had a shadow in her heart, and she quickly hid behind Zhao Changcheng in fright.

"Stop!"

Zhao Changcheng suddenly spoke, staring at Li Mang numbly with his eyes, as if he was staring at an ant, and in his eyes it was indeed an ant.

Li Mang was startled by the sudden voice, looking at Zhao Changcheng's standing posture, knowing that he had kung fu, he subconsciously stood in place, frowned, and said, "Who are you?"

"He's my husband!"

Sister Zheng spoke proudly.

The husband is indeed his pride, and these little hooves around him, I don't know how many people want to call him husband, but they are not qualified!

"Oh... It turns out that you are the husband of this old lady" Li Mang nodded, and then said: "Your old lady wants to harm my sister and lie to us, can you take care of it, if not, I will take care of it for you!"

Zhao Changcheng's face gradually darkened, and he was too uncivilized to be an old lady.

On Baiyun Mountain, he is just a house slave, but under Baiyun Mountain, he is a big man who can listen to the sky!

He said coldly, "Do you know who you're talking to?"

The people around him also looked at it stupidly, thinking that Zhao Changcheng was domineering and mighty, and that Li Mang was like a fool...

Li Mang's thinking was not simple, but he had too little contact, and asked, "Aren't you his husband?"

Such a superficial response made the people around him almost spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he really didn't know that he was dying.

Zhao Changcheng said again: "Give you a chance, kneel down, and apologize to my wife!"

Li Mang saw that he didn't look like he was going to teach his wife a lesson, and he seemed to be very angry with himself, and said angrily: "Kneel down for you two hundred and five, you want to kneel, and you also kneel down to apologize to my sister!"

The corners of Zhao Changcheng's mouth trembled.

"Noise!" As he spoke, his figure was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and he quickly rushed towards Li Mang, he had too much anger today, if this fool knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he might not be able to deal with it simply, but he actually looked like I was stupid and I was reasonable, which was unforgivable!

A light flashed in Sister Zheng's eyes.

In fact, the last time she saw her husband make a move was a few years ago, when she was just about to open a nightclub, it was the opponent who brought people to scare, her husband divided five by two, and beat the other party to the ground, I thought it was gorgeous at the time, I thought that after everyone knew that he was the captain of the Jia family's guard, he never had the opportunity to see her husband's skills.

I didn't expect to see it again!

"So fast..."

"It's different"

"No wonder it's the captain of the Jia family's guard..."

The people around were shocked by Zhao Changcheng's sudden movements, even if they were laymen, they could also see that they were different from ordinary people fighting and brawling, just one got up, it made people feel thunderous!

When Li Mang saw him rushing over, his face turned red angrily: "You are two hundred and five, it's your wife!"

There was no retreat, and he rushed straight up.

"Bang"

The two collided in an instant.

Li Mang smashed into Zhao Changcheng's shoulder.

Zhao Changcheng hit Li Mang's chest.

"Master?" Li Mang cried out in surprise, he finally felt pain.

Zhao Changcheng was also surprised, although it was a temptation, he didn't defeat him, he looked a little skilled, and said indifferently: "You don't know what kind of existence you are facing!"

"Come again!"

Li Mang did not flinch at all and quickly rushed over.

The blood of the people around them was boiling, and if the atmosphere was not too tense, they would shout cheers.

Sister Zheng hugged her shoulders and pouted, not worried, and even wanted a cup of tea...

Li Wan was still standing on the stairs, a little uncomfortable, she didn't want her brother to fight, she thought silently, Shang Yang must be in a hurry when she waited!

"Bang..."

The two collided together for the second time, and after the first temptation, this time they both used nine points of strength, and their fists were together, and a dull sound was faintly heard!

"You're two hundred and five, and your fists are quite hard!"

Li Mang cursed and took a step back.

"Da Da Da"

Zhao Changcheng took three steps back before he barely stopped, and his eyes finally changed, impossible, absolutely impossible! During the period when his fists were not connected, he didn't know how many professional fighters he had put down in the underground fighting arena, including many gold belt winners, but... Why do you feel sore?

was looking at Li Mang in astonishment.

"Hey, hey, come again!"

Li Mang tirelessly rushed up again, not really tireless, but was beaten out of interest, he was invincible in the village, no one fought him at all, even if he went out and met the Shi family in the mountains and forests, he would fight if he couldn't beat it, and he would run away if he couldn't get out.

The strongest opponent he met was his eldest nephew, Li Long.

But Li Long is not hard-hitting, he has moves and routines.

Zhao Changcheng is the first person in his life who dares to fight on his own!

"Look for death!"

Zhao Changcheng was also angry, how could he be forced step by step and humiliated like this? Besides, he was still in his own territory, in front of so many people!

Rushing up quickly, with two steps to go, his body jumped high, his legs split, to clamp Li Mang's neck, and then his waist exerted force, throwing him out heavily, which is a famous self-sacrificing technique in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, which can inflict the most weight on the opponent.

"Huh"

Sure enough, Li Mang was overwhelmed by such a variety of tricks, he had never seen it at all, and he didn't expect that his neck would be caught between his legs.

"Husband, I love you!" Sister Zheng opened her mouth with a flushed face, feeling more and more that her husband was very handsome.

The people around him also clenched their fists, as if they had experienced it themselves.

Zhao Changcheng also sneered in his heart, with just one move, he could take down this fool!

The waist exerts force, the body leans down, and wants to throw him out!

However.

His plan was aborted as soon as it was launched!

Fengmen Village is located in the middle of the mountains, they are afraid of the mountains when they go out, even Li Wan has amazing foot strength, not to mention Li Mang, the master of Fengmen Village?

Li Long saw through this at that time, so he deliberately fell down and grabbed his ankle before he put him down, if he wanted to put down Li Mang hard, it was not realistic at all!

"What?"

Zhao Changcheng's eyes flashed with horror, under his full strength, he didn't move at all, he seemed to be caught in an iron plate!

"Two hundred and five, I'm so uncomfortable with you!"

Li Mang opened his mouth with difficulty, raised his hand instantly, and grabbed Zhao Changcheng's two calves.

"Oops!"

Zhao Changcheng sensed that something was wrong, wanted to let go, and quickly broke away from Li Mang.

But it was too late.

After Li Mang grabbed it, his body turned quickly, and he stubbornly talked about Zhao Changcheng, and his body was parallel to mid-air.

"What, impossible!" Sister Zheng couldn't believe it.

"It's... What's going on?" and the people around him were dumbfounded.

Li Mang picked it up, not just a simple theory, and when he saw the handrail of the stairs, he smashed it in an instant.

"Bang dang..."

Zhao Changcheng wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he saw that he was approaching the guardrail, and he could only hold his head with both hands, but his body also smashed on the hollow guardrail handrail.

In just one moment, the guardrail has been bent and deformed.

"Bang Dang"

"Bang Dang"

Li Mang slammed him, and after three strokes, the guardrail had been smashed crookedly.

"Husband!"

Sister Zheng called out tonight, as if she saw the most terrifying scene in the world.

Everyone around them gasped and turned pale.

At this moment, Li Wan, who had been standing on the stairs, finally spoke.

"Brother, it's almost enough, don't make a fuss... We have to go back..."

She really didn't want to stay here, it was pointless, it was better to go back and see Shang Yang as soon as possible.

When Li Mang heard this, he still didn't finish: "Okay..."

As he spoke, he let go of his hands and threw Zhao Changcheng out.

"Bang"

Zhao Changcheng smashed on the ground, his body was against the smooth marble floor, slid out a full five meters, and slid to Sister Zheng's feet, which was considered to stop.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Throughout the nightclub, you can hear the pins falling!

The fool won?

Zhao Changcheng was beaten like a child, and was thrown like a dead dog?

And Zhao Changcheng, not in a coma, not even in much pain, he lay on the ground, staring blankly at the crystal chandelier, it doesn't matter if he loses this battle, it doesn't matter if he is embarrassed, the important thing is to start doubting life!

Who am I: trained by special forces, rich bodyguard, underground fighting king, and captain of the Jia family's guards.

Maybe I'm inadequate.

But the Jia family must not be stupid, it is one of the top families in China, why did they take a fancy to me?

Why do I lose twice a day?

He was thinking.

Li Wan walked down the stairs and took Li Mang's hand: "Let's go, brother..."

"Well... I didn't fight enough!" Li Mangfeng said lightly.

Ignoring the gaze of the monsters around him.

They just took two steps.

"Squeak"

There was a sudden sound of brakes at the door.

Shang Yang's figure rushed in...