Chapter 170: Old Man Grows Stronger

At the sound of an order, behind the so-called Brother Kuan, a large group of men in uniform quickly rushed towards Yang Chen, as if they wanted to arrest Yang Chen.

Just by looking at the clothes on these people, Yang Chen knew what these people were doing.

Those thugs could be cleaned up casually, but Yang Chen didn't want to clash with these people.

Afraid?

Yang Chen naturally wouldn't be afraid.

It's just a little troublesome, these people are different from the gangsters, when these people want to trouble you, some of them are messy methods, like flies, buzzing around in your ears, even if it's okay, it will feel very disgusting.

But looking at this appearance, the relationship between this scar and Brother Kuan seems to be quite good, this scar has just been put in, and it will come out immediately, most likely this Brother Kuan is helping, right?

Yang Chen frowned slightly: "I beat it, but these people, here is a little girl, I will teach you a lesson, there is no problem." ”

"Who gave you the power to beat people?" Brother Kuan asked in a deep voice.

"The law stipulates that in the event of illegal infringement, everyone can act bravely. Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Whether it's righteous and courageous, then I have to wait for this matter to be investigated clearly, and then take it away for me. With a wave of his hand, he obviously wanted to get Yang Chen away first.

As long as you take people away first, what to do in the future, how to deal with it, isn't it all a matter of your own words?

A group of people with the smell of alcohol rushed over.

Zhang Zihao frowned, as if he wanted to call someone.

Zhang Zihao is not afraid of this person, the real awesome boss in Sanhe City, Zhang Zihao basically knows everything, and there is no such bullshit brother among them.

Trying to solve this problem is just a matter of phone calls.

In Sanhe City, there are few people who dare not give Zhang Zihao face.

As for Wei Yueyan, her eyes are becoming more and more dangerous, Wei Yueyan doesn't care what kind of identity these people are, what kind of status and power they have, in Wei Yueyan's eyes, there is only one point, that is, her boss.

When these people threaten their boss, Wei Yueyan will do everything.

A sharp military thorn has slipped into the palm of his hand, and the sharp end is flashing with a little cold, which may penetrate the throat of the person in front of him at any time.

However, the old man had a hot temper, and suddenly stepped forward and blocked in front of those drunken men: "What's the matter with you, the hooligans who flirt with women don't catch them, and now they are actually making trouble with this young man, and your eyes are on your buttocks?"

The old man spoke a little vulgarly, but when used in this place, it was just right, and he said the hearts of many people.

Brother Kuan glanced at the old man: "Dead old man, get out of the way, it's none of your business, I annoy Lao Tzu, I'll clean up with you." This is Lao Tzu's territory, if it weren't for your age, I'd give you ...... right now."

The old man trembled with anger.

"Fuck, I think that when Lao Tzu and these people were on the battlefield, they killed you to death, and now the world is peaceful, so you dogs and things are out, bastards......"

The more the old man talked, the more angry he became, and then he picked up a beer bottle on the table, snapped, and smashed it on the head of this broad brother.

Don't look at the old man's age, but when he was young, after all, he came out of the battlefield, and his body was still quite tough, and he was super ruthless.

The beer bottle instantly blossomed on this broad brother's head.

Large swaths of wine mixed with blood rolled down Brother Kuan's face, and beer bottle dregs were everywhere.

The people in the back were taken aback.

"Damn, dare to attack the officials, I don't want to live......"

Yang Chen's brows were also furrowed tightly, this old man, his temper is really awesome enough.

I admire it very much in my heart, and I should be strong when I am old.

But it's a little troublesome, if you really let these bastards take the old man away, this body can't help these people's tossing.

Seeing that several other people wanted to rush at the old man, Yang Chen quickly blocked in front of the old man and flew up.

Bang bang bang.

Flick the leg three times in a row, and the three figures flew out directly upside down.

Good guys, awesome.

It is surrounded by a lot of people watching the excitement.

All of them are full of sluggishness, this old and young people are too awesome, right, even these people dare to move?

However, judging from the performance of these people before, these people are obviously not a good thing, and instead of being pitied by anyone, they are applauding loudly one by one.

There are even some people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they are shouting loudly about beating him to death.

Brother Kuan, slapping the glass slag on his face.

There was a burning pain in his head, and his face was twisted together, looking extremely angry: "It's the opposite, it's lawless, call me someone, you must arrest them for me." ”

While yelling, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

As for Brother Scar next to him, he sent a group message directly and called all the little brothers under him.

It didn't take long to see a group of a dozen people in uniforms with armbands on their sleeves, and a group of nearly a hundred thugs, swarming over at the same time.

Seeing those people, the thugs were a little scared.

But seeing Brother Scar here, it was like finding the backbone, and a vast group of people were all standing behind Brother Scar.

"Damn, get these three men, and the woman, all of them. Brother Kuan shouted in a deep voice.

As for Brother Scar, he also had a gloomy face, and his voice was hoarse: "Give it to me, chop this kid, whoever kills this kid, Lao Tzu will have a reward of one million." ”

There will be brave men under the great reward.

One million is not a small number, even if there are those people next to Brother Kuan, these little gangsters can't control it, they are all gearing up, grabbing steel pipes, sticks, watermelon knives, and rushing towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's face was cold, and he grabbed a solid wood round table with a diameter of at least one and a half meters.

The table top of the round table weighed at least a few dozen catties, but in Yang Chen's hands, it was as if it didn't exist at all.

With a flick of his hand, the table top roared forward.

crackled, directly knocked down a large group of people, and the people who were knocked down were all quite miserable, their bones were broken, and their mouths were spitting blood.

Knock down a large piece of it all at once.

But these little gangsters seem to be a little too much, a little troublesome, and under normal circumstances, it takes about a while to solve these people.

Could it be that you can't use spells?

It's just that he used spells in public, Yang Chen was not so stupid, and he hesitated for a while.

At this time, Brother Kuan had already taken some people with him, and his anger at Yang Chen was secondary, and the most unhappy thing in Brother Kuan's heart was this old man, this old guy, he had just smashed himself once, and after bringing it back, he must teach this old thing a good lesson.

"Old thing, surrender to me, or I won't have good fruit to eat. Brother Kuan shouted.

The old man was not afraid, and shouted: "Bah, surrender? Lao Tzu has never surrendered in his life, even if more than a dozen brothers were surrounded by more than 100 people on the other side, Lao Tzu did not surrender, what are you, and you still want Lao Tzu to surrender?"

There is no doubt that what Brother Kuan said angered the old man.

I only saw the old man, and suddenly took out a silver-white pistol from his arms.

Although he is old and his fingers are like dead branches, the movements that have long been imprinted in his soul are still very familiar.

Boom, loaded directly, and pointed the gun at Brother Kuan: "Malegobi, I'll see who dares to come over, Lao Tzu shot him." ”

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The pot exploded in a moment.

Even Brother Kuan's people had a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads.

Good guy, no one expected this old man to be so awesome, he looks old and dying, but he has this kind of guy on his body.

In the face of more than 100 people, I was stunned and not afraid at all.

Who is this old man?

Originally, the group of little bastards changed their faces one by one, and their bodies ran backwards vigorously.

What are you kidding, although there are many of them, none of them want to be the first bird.

A bullet comes, and it's going to hang up.