Not long after the call, a group of young men with yellow hair in their hands and machetes in their hands arrived.

"It's someone from the Tiger Hall!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Suddenly, everyone was frightened: "What?

"What is the Tiger Hall?"

Yang Tian asked with interest.

"This prosperous commercial street is under the control of the Tiger Hall, if anyone dares to spread wild here, they will be targeted by them, and they will be seriously injured if they don't die!"

A man spoke.

"Oh, so fierce, the name of the Tiger Hall is really not wrong. Yang Tian nodded, and then said, "Nacheng, I'll beat them into a weak tiger hall later!"

"What the hell are you talking about?

There was a hissing voice.

I saw that among the young men who rushed over, a man with a scar on his face walked out of the crowd, he came to Zhou Quan's side, discussed a few words in a low voice, and then stared at Yang Tian with hot eyes: "Boss Zhou's son was beaten by you?"

At this time, Zhou Xuexun had already been sent to the hospital by Zhou Quan for rescue.

Only Zhou Xuexun's dog legs are still here.

This dogleg was beaten by Yang Tian, and he has always held a grudge in his heart, and now that he saw the Tiger Hall coming, he also dared to be arrogant: "Big brother, this beast is arrogant, saying that this street is his, if we don't kill him today, the gang leader will definitely take out anger on us, and Boss Zhou's side will no longer trust our Tiger Hall......"

As soon as the dogleg was so instigated, the scarred man's face became even colder, he walked up and looked at Yang Tian coldly: "Finally, let me ask you, do you know anyone in the capital?"

"I'm in the capital, there is no power, only my fist. ”

Yang Tian waved his fist and smiled lazily.

"That's a small role with no background and no backing?"

A mocking smile tugged at the corner of the scarred man's mouth.

has no background and no backer, which means that he can be pinched to death casually.

Wu Yue, who was on the side, said: "I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy, he is a descendant of the Chen family." ”

"The Chen family?" A trace of surprise flashed in the scar man's eyes, and he asked stiffly, "You mean, he is a descendant of the Chen family in the capital?"

"That's right, he is the grandson of Chen Ming of the Chen family in the capital. ”

Wu Yue raised his voice and said.

Hearing Wu Yue's words, everyone was shocked and froze there.

You must know that the Chen family in the capital is a well-known existence in Huaxia, and Chen Ming, the patriarch of the Chen family, is not only the richest man in Huaxia, but also the richest man in Asia.

"You are talking nonsense!" Zhou Quan smiled coldly: "The people of the Chen family, I don't know? Chen Ming's descendants, none of them are named Yang Tian, you treat us as monkeys, right?"

As soon as Zhou Quan drank this, the eyes of the knife-stabbing man burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, and he stared at Yang Tian deadly: "You brutes, you actually came to the place of the Tiger Hall to spread wild? And dare to use the power of the Chen family to suppress Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will cut off your arm now and bring you back to the Chen family to receive the award!"

After saying that, the scar man waved his hand and motioned for the members of the Tiger Hall behind him to come up towards Yang Tianwei.

These members of the Tiger Hall are all born in fights, and they usually cut people, and when they cut people, they are like a dog that doesn't want to die.

As soon as the scar man roared, the gang pounced.

"What the hell, can you still make people live?

Yang Tian complained.

And when everyone pounced, Yang Tian made a move, only to see him wave his hand, and his arm slashed in front of a man in front like a bolt of lightning, just one blow knocked the opponent upside down and flew out, fell more than ten meters in mid-air, and finally smashed on a car.

The whole car was smashed and sunk inside, and there was a burst of alarm sounds.

All of a sudden, everyone froze there, staring at all this.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The members of the Tiger Hall were stunned.

The crowd on the other side made an excited voice: "He is really a martial arts master!"

"Ah, I thought he was pulling some cowhide just now, but I didn't expect him to be a martial arts master!"

"I don't believe in what kind of soul locking, what kind of bull fighting across the mountain, but I believe in his such a blow!"

"This is already beyond the scope of a normal person, if he is not a martial arts master, I really have nothing to say!"

Hearing everyone's words, Wu Yue smiled proudly: "You guys can listen well, Yang Tian is not only a descendant of the Chen family, but also a martial arts master, if any of you dare not die, come up, anyway, you all have to die, it is better to come up at once, Yang Tian only needs half a minute to solve all of you!"

"Whoop!!

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Those men and women who were watching from beginning to end believed what Wu Yue said.

However, the people from the Tiger Hall looked at each other one by one, half-believing and hesitating.

And the man with the scar glanced at Yang Tian and walked towards Zhou Quan: "Boss Zhou, I'm not afraid of what kind of martial arts master he is, in my eyes, the so-called martial arts masters are all gods who cheat to eat and drink, he just now, I suspect that he has done some scientific means, I only care about one thing now, is he a descendant of the Chen family?"

Zhou Quan's face was very gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, he is definitely not a descendant of the Chen family, I have seen all the people of the Chen family, but there is no one named Yang Tian!"

"That's it!"

The man with the scar turned around and shouted at Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, I don't know what the hell you just did, but I will teach you to be a man every minute!"

As he spoke, the man with the scar picked up a machete from the ground, rushed up towards Yang Tianchong, and made a final leap, raising the machete with both hands, and slashing at Yang Tian's face.

"No wonder you still doubt me? It turns out that you are also a practitioner. ”

Yang Tian nodded.

He was also a little impatient, and spent the whole night telling everyone that he was a martial arts master, but there were always people who didn't believe what he said.

These people will shed tears when they see the coffin, right?

Thinking like this, Yang Tian struck at the scar man with a sky-shattering palm technique.

Bang!

After a roar, the machete in Scar's hand was shattered, and he himself flew out with a thud, and in mid-air, his arm was already shattered, like a weak kite, slowly falling to the ground.

In an instant, there was a dead silence all around.

The crowd stared at all this.

I don't know how long it took, a frightened voice sounded in the crowd: "This is definitely a martial arts master, if anyone still suspects, I will kill him!"

(PS: Next, I'll speed up the completion of the corpse demon thing.,And then write some urban pickle girls and pretend to be 13.,Don't write about fantasy and fantasy anymore)

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