Chapter 991 - Shot

At this moment, a man in a suit walked over, followed by several bar-master security guards.

"Three handsome guys, this beauty is our waiter here, she is still in her freshman year, and she usually comes here to work part-time, and I hope that the three handsome guys will not embarrass this little girl. The man in the suit was obviously one of the people in charge of the bar, and his expression was relaxed.

"Mr. Guo. When the girl saw the man in the suit, she shouted.

Mr. Guo looked at the three young people, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, although the guests were God, but they could not allow the guests to mess around in the bar, which would cause the bar to feel unsafe, and many guests would not come to the bar in the future.

"Oh, I just asked her if she wanted a WeChat, how can it be embarrassing?" The inch-headed young man turned his head and stared at Mr. Guo with a pair of narrow eyes.

Mr. Guo had a chill on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Our bar is different from other smoky bars, if you want to make trouble, don't blame me for being unkind?"

"Oh, haha, why do you want to be polite, with you garbage security guards?" the inch-headed young man smiled unceremoniously and exaggeratedly.

The five security guards behind Mr. Guo immediately glared at each other, showing a ruthless look in their eyes, and then a hot-tempered security guard immediately waved his fist and slammed it into the inch-headed man.

"Click. ”

Although the security guard's fist was fast, the opponent's movements were faster, and he grabbed his fist almost instantaneously, twisted it hard, and made a sound of bone misalignment.

"Ahh

Seeing this, the rest of the security guards immediately pounced.

The three young men actually had kung fu, their movements were fast, clean and neat, and in a moment they knocked several bodyguards to the ground, and even destroyed a few tables, and the customers of the entire bar couldn't drink, so they focused their eyes on the three of them.

Seeing this, Mr. Guo sweated profusely on his forehead.

"Do you really want to make trouble, believe it or not, I called the police?" Mr. Guo said sharply.

The inch-headed young man sneered: "Call the police? Do you know who we are? We are from the Fist South Martial Arts Gym, can you call the police and try?"

There was a threat in his tone.

Mr. Guo's scalp tingled when he heard it, these three people were actually from the martial arts hall, even if they called the police, they had been locked up for more than ten days for picking quarrels and provoking troubles recently, and after they came out, they were afraid that they would come to the bar to retaliate against themselves.

"Xing, why don't you give them your WeChat?" Mr. Guo's tone was obviously much weaker, and he glanced at the girl.

"Hehe, I don't want WeChat, let this girl sleep with me for one night. The inch-headed young man suddenly sneered.

Xing heard the young man's words, and trembled with fright, and the head chair was like a rattle.

The guests in the bar stared at this scene with sympathy or as if they were watching a good show.

At least, no one wants to wade into these troubled waters.

"Martial arts is used to bully ordinary people? molest little girls?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

The three inch-headed young men raised their heads and saw that two young men were walking down the stairs on the second floor without hurrying.

The girl named Apricot had a pair of beautiful eyes with spring in the mist, blinking her smart eyes, which made people feel pitiful and wanted to protect.

"Hey, nosy. The young man with the inch head stared at the two people who came down with a fierce light, "In these years, a man wants to be a hero, and he doesn't look at himself."

Before he finished speaking, the young man had already flown upside down, smashed three wine tables in a row, and spilled paper, wine glasses, ashtrays, perfumes, and wine bottles on the ground.

"Poof!" the inch-headed young man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Inside the bar.

Before everyone could react, they saw the inch-headed young man fly out upside down, knock down several tables and chairs in a row, and fall to the ground, silent.

Even the two men who were walking with the inch-headed young man didn't see it clearly, what happened just now, and the two of them didn't see Lin Mo or Ye Beichen do it at all.

"This"

The two young men glanced at each other, both of them were martial artists, so they could naturally perceive that the two young men in front of them seemed to be difficult to mess with.

"Senior brother. The two young men reacted and went to help the young man up.

"You dare to hit me, don't you know who I am?" The injured inch-headed young man was helped up by his companions, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Lin Mo and Ye Beichen.

"Oh, who are you?" Ye Beichen teased.

"I'm from the Fist South Martial Arts Gym, I'm really the owner of the Fist South Martial Arts Gym, if you offend me, it's tantamount to offending the Fist South Martial Arts Gym!" The inch-headed young man wiped the corners of his mouth, staring at the blood stains on his fist, and was even more resentful.

The fist south martial arts hall is the top martial arts hall in Jinling, coupled with the current atmosphere of the whole people practicing martial arts, the social status of the martial arts is even higher than that of the rich, I don't know how many powerful people want to send their children to the door of the fist south martial arts hall.

Kennan Martial Arts Hall?

"I haven't heard of this Fist South Martial Arts Gym?" Lin Mo frowned slightly. Ye Beichen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Zhenyuan said: "Lin Shao, this fist south martial arts hall is actually a branch under the four major martial arts halls of your human race, and now the human race is looking for people with the talent to practice martial arts, and every city has opened a martial arts hall, and after selection first, the best of them will have the opportunity to be selected into the four of you."

Dawuguan should be a registered disciple. ”

Hearing Ye Beichen's words, Lin Mo was a little embarrassed.

As the owner of the Sword Heart Martial Arts Pavilion, he knows less than Ye Beichen, and that's right, the chores in the Sword Heart Martial Arts Pavilion are all handed over to You, this kind of newness, You naturally won't tell him too clearly.

"I don't even know about the Fist South Martial Arts Gym, if you know each other, apologize to me now and lose money, otherwise no one will want to walk out of here today." Seeing Lin Mo's pale face, the young man thought that he was scared, and his voice immediately raised a few points.

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell.

The inch-headed youth flew out like a cannonball again, this time with bad luck, crashing into the pillar wrapped in gold paper and bouncing off the ground.

"Oops!" the inch-headed young man tossed and turned on the ground in pain.

"Aren't you from the Fist South Martial Arts Gym? Lin Mo said lightly.

Although the tone was light, the domineering aura made people's limbs cold.

"Call me. The inch-headed young man clutched his chest, angry as a gossamer.

When the two young people in the company heard this, one of them immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, "Actually, I'm Xu, I was in a bar with my senior brother, and my senior brother was beaten, and the other party asked you to come over by name."

After talking about the phone, he hung up the phone, and he deliberately did not talk about what he caused trouble, but exaggerated the beating of the young man with an inch head.

Kennan Martial Arts Hall.

The largest martial arts hall in Jinling City, established by the government, its status is self-evident.

In every first-tier city in China, there is a martial arts hall of the same type, recruiting disciples for training, among which the talented ones have the opportunity to be selected to practice in the four major martial arts halls, and everyone aims to become a disciple of the four major martial arts halls.

At this time, in a quiet room in the martial arts hall.

A long ink-colored table, on which is placed a unique white flower withered branch bonsai, two cups of clear tea rise white smoke, exuding a faint pleasant fragrance, but there is a Zen feeling.