Ye Luo, who was leaning on the guardrail and observing the first floor of the bar, suddenly heard an increasingly fierce quarrel behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I said what's the matter with you guys, my buddy is just drunk and careless, do you want to slap him so much?" There were seven or eight men around An Qian's table, who were arguing and shouting there.

"How did you talk, it's obvious that your friend deliberately pretended to be drunk and wanted to come over and take advantage of my girlfriend. ”

The person who spoke was Zhang Liang's boyfriend, named Cheng Han, who was also more than 1.8 meters tall, and was still the main force of the school's basketball team when he was studying before, and he looked strong.

Ye Luo felt that if it weren't for Zhang Liang's boyfriend in front, the seven or eight gangster-looking men opposite would have been even more aggressive.

However, the gangsters have a numerical advantage, even if Zhang Liang's boyfriend is in front, he is still vicious.

The other party obviously didn't want it, just forget it, the two sides kept arguing there, and it looked like the scene was about to be out of control.

Ye Luo frowned and watched, but he didn't rush forward, that would only make the situation even more chaotic.

"System, is there any way to solve it?"

In this case, he could only ask for help from the almighty [Scattered Wealth System], and it was also at this time that Ye Luo suddenly discovered that no matter how much money you have, it may not be useful to encounter this kind of show when you encounter a situation where the soldiers are unreasonable.

Could it be that at this time, let Ye Luo rush up and say that his brother is very rich, that will only be looked at by people with idiotic eyes.

"...... in a quick search"

"DiDi - Given the current situation of the host, the system recommends three ways to deal with it:

Method 1: Seek help from Ye Mei, the boss of D.KClub.

Method 2: Take out your mobile phone and dial 110 and wait for the police to arrive.

Method 3: The black knowledge martial arts department of the mall system is Bajiquan, which requires a reputation value of 180,000. ”

Looking at the three methods provided by the system, Ye Luo's head darkened, and he always felt that this was pheating himself, and the first two methods seemed to be able to solve the problem, but in fact, he only saw one way.

"Did I come across a fake system?"

Looking at the reputation value of just over 180,000 on his latest information, and then looking at the third method recommended by the system, how do you always feel that the [Scattered Wealth System] is turning a corner to promote things in the mall, and even the required prestige value and required permissions are just right.

Finding the proprietress Ye Mei may be the fastest way to solve the problem now, but Ye Luo always feels that the situation behind Ye Mei must be very complicated, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with him unless necessary.

As for the demon zero, the far water can't save the near fire, so don't mention it......

"System, buy me Bajiquan. ”

"Is it confirmed that the host has purchased the knowledge class Bajiquan potion?"

"Confirmed. ”

Seeing that his reputation value suddenly turned back to double digits, Ye Luo felt a sense of depression that he had returned to before the liberation, but it was better to solve the matter in front of him first.

When they were arguing and no one noticed him, Ye Luo secretly took the Bajiquan potion out of the warehouse, and this time it looked like a bottle of Rui Ao's cocktail, and drank it after a few snorts.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world.

Eight poles, which means that the strength can reach all directions and far away, the eight directions are the eyes, the whole body is the hands, the general is changing, the change is the change, the spirit is the spirit, the wonder is endless.

Pay attention to the application of the head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, and feet of the eight parts, the action is simple and concise, strong and crisp, so there is a saying of "shaking the arms and hitting the sky, stomping the feet and shaking Kyushu".

After drinking the Eight Pole Fist potion, Ye Luo's head ached for a few seconds, and then the relevant knowledge about the Eight Poles instantly appeared in his memory, as if it was a physical instinct, as long as he wanted to, he could use the Eight Poles at any time.

"Tut-tut, it's an amazing feeling. ”

Ye Luo felt his body, and sighed in amazement, the things worth 180,000 reputation points are really not so simple, he feels that he has not only learned Bajiquan, this kind of direct integration into the body's instincts, not sticking to the routine, feels like a Bajiquan grandmaster, plus the body seems to have become stronger and stronger.

Looking at the seven or eight thugs who didn't give up and wanted Zhang Liang to apologize to them, an evil smile rose on the corner of Ye Luo's mouth, and he was already eager to try it in his heart, "If you don't have a good luck when you meet me today, let you try the power of a fist worth 180,000 prestige points!"

Do what you think.

Ye Luo crossed the five members of the TMK team behind him, and at the same time gave An Qian a "you can rest assured" look, then stood at the front and said, "I'll give you a chance to leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yo, where did the toad come from? ”

"I'm scared to death, you have the ability to beat me!"

"It's just, it scares me. I'm afraid that the children are stupid after watching too many martial arts movies, do you really think you can fight ten at a time?"

……

Facing Ye Luo, who suddenly appeared, the gangsters on the opposite side burst into laughter, staring at him one by one with idiotic eyes, not taking his words to heart at all.

There are some people who break the law if you beat them, and if you don't beat them, you will be cheap.

Since the other party is so sincere in asking Ye Luo to beat them, what else is there to say?

I took a deep breath, although the Bajiquan in my mind had already been imprinted deeply, but in fact it was the first time I used it, and it was a lie to say in my heart that I was not nervous.

Standing aside slightly, his right shoulder sank, his elbow bent and accumulated, and then he struck out with a palm in an instant, and the whole action was done in one go, as fast as lightning.

In the eyes of the others, they only saw Ye Luo push the guy in front of him who shouted the most fiercely in his mouth, and his hair was dyed with colorful colors, and then ......

The unthinkable happened.

The first feeling that killed Matt was that he was hit by a car, and a huge force was instantly imprinted on his chest, and then he flew backwards irrepressibly, and the two people behind him were also knocked to the ground the moment they touched his body, and they flew out of more than ten meters before stopping the momentum and falling to the ground.

There was no pig-killing scream.

By the time the thug brothers who killed Matt came to their senses and looked at him, the guy was already unconscious.

Ye Luo is very clear about the strength he uses, and nothing will happen to this person, but he will be guilty in the next two or three months, and internal injuries are not so easy to raise.

"What are you doing, what are you doing here? ”

At this moment, the voice of the proprietress Ye Mei came, and the onlookers who ate melons recognized her, and immediately divided a way for her to walk in, of course, followed by the tower-like guy.

"Madam, it's an authentic eight-pole way, and it seems that he has perfected his strength, and his control of strength is almost perfect, I may not be this person's opponent, be careful!" The man in the tower behind him suddenly bent down and whispered close to Ye Mei.

Ye Mei looked at Ye Luo's eyes with some strange looks, the smile on her mouth became brighter and brighter, and she thought to herself: "It seems that it is not a simple rich second generation, even I have lost my eyes, a guy who is deeply hidden." ”