Guan Shaoping saw Zhao Changshu's constantly trembling body, and his heart became inexplicably excited, he just wanted to see Zhao Changshu in pain! He just wanted to see Zhao Changshu helpless! He just wanted to see Zhao Changshu tortured! This was much more interesting than killing Zhao Changshu with a knife!

"Zhao Changshu, you are a bastard, a coward! You are not worthy of being Li Chaotian's brother at all, I am ashamed of you! Haha, what's the matter, do you really want to avenge Li Chaotian now? It's too late! You will see Li Chaotian soon, go to hell and confess to Li Chaotian!"

Guan Shaoping continued to laugh wildly, and the whole private room was filled with his wild shouts and arrogant laughter!

At this moment, Zhao Changshu suddenly stood up from his seat, and before the thin monkey who held the knife on his neck could react, he grabbed Guan Shaoping's hair, pulled it down suddenly, and pressed his head into the hot pot on the table!

Guan Shaoping howled and struggled desperately, but under the iron palms of Zhao Changshu, he couldn't move a bit, letting the boiling water roll around on his face.

The thin monkey was next to Zhao Changlan, and when he saw Guan Shao being boiled in a hot pot, he finally reacted, raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Zhao Changlan's wrist that grabbed Guan Shaoping's hair!

Zhao Changshu suddenly loosened Shaoping's hair, flipped his wrist, grabbed the wrist of the thin monkey holding the knife, and suddenly exerted force, and the wrist bone of the thin monkey was immediately crushed and fractured!

The thin monkey let out a miserable scream, and the mountain knife in his hand fell straight to the ground, but before it fell to the ground, it was copied by Zhao Changshu in his hand with his left hand, and then with a force of his right hand, the right hand of the thin monkey who had broken his wrist bone was suddenly pressed on the table, and the knife in his left hand was raised high, and the sharp tip of the knife was stabbed on the back of the thin monkey's hand!

In a hurry, Zhao's spear shot was quite heavy, and the mountain opening knife instantly nailed the thin monkey's right hand to the table, and the heavy mountain opening knife reached the end handle, and the tip of the knife passed through the table, revealing a sharp blade under the table!

At this time, Guan Shaoping had already lifted his head from the hot pot, only to see that his little white face was already miserable, it was full of strings of big bubbles, the juice was flowing, there was a piece of bird's nest hanging on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were closed.

The face that Guan Shaoping has always been proud of is completely disfigured, and it is estimated that this kid will no longer be able to look for flowers and willows!

Guan Shaoping jumped around on the ground in pain, and the miserable howls that kept coming out of his mouth echoed with the miserable howls of the thin monkeys, like a piano and a song that changed tone!

Guan Shaoping never dreamed that Zhao Changlan, who had become the meat on the anvil with the knife on his neck, would suddenly go crazy and turn over!

"Chop him up for me and feed the dogs! Immediately! Immediately! Ahhh

However, at this time, the entire private room was already in chaos, and people greeted Zhao Changshu with the guy in their hands, and no one cared about him for a while!

Guan Shaoping was prepared for the worst when he came, in order to prevent him from being able to show his hands and feet once he started, he specially booked the largest private room, but Rao was so, when his second wave of people came, there were already more than 30 people gathered in the entire private room, which was really a little crowded.

And Zhao Lance is the deputy main position, with his back to the corner, these people can't form an encirclement of him at all, they can only attack Zhao Lance from the front, the crowded people can't give full play to the advantage of being crowded, and the people on the periphery of the crowd just raise the mountain knife in their hands high, but they can't cut it down, for fear of splitting their own people.

The most unlucky thing was the gangsters who were pushed in front, they raised the mountain knife in their hands, and slashed at the spear's head with a scream in their mouths, wanting to cut Zhao Changlance with a thousand knives!

But these guys soon found out that facing Zhao Lance was their nightmare!

Zhao Changshu sat on the seat, didn't even lift his buttocks, every time a mountain opener slashed over, he made a quick move, snatched the mountain opener, and then pressed the gangster's hand on the table, and with a wave of the mountain knife, he nailed the gangster's hand to the table!

The blade of the large mountain knife is more than two inches wide, about the same as the palm of a human hand, and the back of these guys' hands was stabbed by the mountain opening knife, and it was almost split in two! Blood flowed down the table to the ground, ticking and ticking!

These gangsters, who had just been fierce and vicious, roared again and again, and immediately did not care about playing prestige, and one by one trembled and howled for their lives!

Zhao Changlan concocted the same way, and it didn't take three minutes to nail the hands of the seven thugs deep into the table, and only a short hilt was exposed on the back of each bloody hand!

The remaining 20 or so thugs looked at the bloody scene in front of them, and didn't dare to step forward, and raised the mountain knives in their hands one by one, a little dazed! Damn, I've never seen such a pervert when I grew so big! They didn't even see how Zhao Changshu shot it!

Zhao Changshu reached into his arms again, felt out a pack of soft China, and with a flick of his thumb at the bottom of the cigarette case, a cigarette quickly jumped out of the cigarette case, crossed a white line in the air, and flew into Zhao Changlan's mouth accurately.

Zhao Changshu lit a cigarette with a smile on his face, gently spit out a smoke ring, and left the cigarette case on the table, and then said: "Come on! What about the ruthlessness just now? Why are you all cowardly? Lao Tzu hasn't had a good time! Why? I don't have the courage? Otherwise, if anyone can slash me, I will give him a cup?"

These guys listened to Zhao Changlan's words, and their legs and stomachs turned straight, how could anyone dare to answer his words!

At this time, Guan Shaoping, who was in great pain, had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were in a daze because when they opened them, a few drops of hot pot juice flowed in, and his eyes were hazy, but he could still vaguely see Zhao Changshu nailing the hands of seven or eight people to the table, and the group of subordinates he called were all in a daze!

The shock in Guan Shaoping's heart was incomparable! I had long known that Zhao Changlan was transcendent in combat power, and he was known as the king of Zhao Yan with a long spear, in order to eat him to death today, Guan Shaoping made meticulous arrangements, thinking that more than 30 people could completely restrain Zhao Changlan, but he didn't think that things would get to this point!

If you let this guy know that not long ago, Zhao Changshu dealt with more than 50 people in the No. 1 Detention Center of Jiahe City alone, beating them to the ground, killing and wounding them, he would immediately understand how stupid his previous arrangement was! Any one of the more than 50 people who picked out any of them was better than the 30 or so people he brought!

Guan Shaoping's face was full of bubbles, the pain was terrible, and his stomach was even more frightened, now he only had one thought, leave Zhao Changshu immediately, leave this living Hades King, the farther away from him as possible, it is best not to see him again in this life!

Guan Shaoping bypassed Zhao Changlan's line of sight, and stumbled towards the door of the private room, but as soon as he took two steps, he felt a pain in both legs and wrists at the same time, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

Although Zhao Changlan seemed to be leisurely, he focused all his attention on the knife hand in front of him, but in fact, his eyes never left Guan Shaoping! When he saw that Guan Shaoping wanted to leave, he reached out and picked up the chopsticks on the table, and suddenly threw them at Guan Shaoping's two legs and wrists.

Guan Shaoping turned his head in pain, looked at Zhao Changshu with resentful eyes, and said hatefully: "Zhao Changshu! You dare to beat me! Today you are dead! My father is Guan Haitao! Pinch you to death is like pinching an ant to death!"

Although this guy's words were vicious, what he said was a little weak, obviously fierce, and his heart was full of fear.

Zhao Changshu didn't speak, he had been hesitating in his heart, whether to kill Guan Shaoping today and avenge Boss Li Chaotian! Although he was still surrounded by these swordsmen, Zhao Changshu knew that as long as he was willing, he could easily take Guan Shaoping's life!

But he had to think about Guan Haitao!

Guan Haitao is the director of the Yanjing City Bureau, the deputy mayor of Yanjing City, and a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.

If Zhao Changshu wants to bring down Guan Haitao and avenge Li Chaotian, he can only take the legal route. And Guan Shaoping is Guan Haitao's only son, if he kills his son in front of everyone at this time, let alone Old Man Qian, even the No. 1 head of Huaguo will come forward to protect him, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect him!

But after Zhao Changshu listened to Guan Shaoping's words just now, he suddenly became ruthless, damn, I don't want your life today, and I have to make you a lifelong disability!

Thinking of this, Zhao Changlan stood up from the chair suddenly, then copied the chair under his buttocks in his hand, flicked his legs on the ground, and crossed the table with a pop, and then waved the solid wood chair in his hand, started work left and right, and slapped the knife hand that was still standing there in a daze, all of them staggered, and dodged a road.

Zhao Changshu took the chair in his hand and walked in front of Guan Shaoping.

"You?????? What do you want to do? Don't mess around! My dad is Guan Haitao!"

Guan Shaoping saw Zhao Changlan standing in front of him, who was as fierce as a vicious god, and his arrogant arrogance was completely thrown out of the clouds, and his heart trembled!

He was really afraid that Zhao Changshu would swing his chair desperately and slap his head into a rotten watermelon! He was not willing to see the king of Hades!

"Guan Shaoping, you damn it!" Zhao Changshu said coldly, waving the solid wood chair in his hand and smashing it towards Guan Shaoping's waist!

With a "click", the solid wood chair was smashed in two by him, and only the back of the chair was left in his hand.

"Ahh

Guan Shaoping let out a wolf-like howl in his mouth, and a heart-piercing pain came from his lower back, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and he didn't wake up!

Zhao Changshu smashed the vertebrae on Guan Shaoping's lower back! I'm afraid this guy will have to spend time in a wheelchair in the future. With a scar on his face and a wheelchair, this kid will definitely be worse off than dead in the future.

Those knife hands looked at Guan Shaoping, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he was completely honest! They didn't dare to breathe, even those hands nailed to the table didn't dare to howl, and they looked at Zhao Changshu in horror, for fear that their screams would arouse Zhao Changlan's disgust, and they also came to give him a moment, and they didn't know how to die!

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly slammed open from the outside, and a dignified-looking middle-aged policeman led a group of policemen to block the door, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Zhao Changshu!