"Okay, then come according to 600,000!" Chu Yang next to him kicked the table in front of him, and pounced on his jacket with the table. Burn? Wen?? ??? ． ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ`ｏｒｇ

"Roar!" The jacket stood still and didn't move, two people jumped out from behind him to meet him, one of them smashed the table away, and the other person rose in the air and kicked Chu Yang in the air.

"Up!" the others rushed to the left, who was sitting on the booth and pouring the drink.

"I don't know if I live or die!" Zhou Chuyun where can these people deal with Xiang Zuo, he roared, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the crowd brought by the jacket, and the daggers in his hands flew up and down, forcing back three or four people, even so, the jacket and the other person still rushed to the left.

"Hide behind me!" he blocked Murong Lan to the left, raised his hand and smashed a full bottle of vodka into the jacket that rushed to the front.

"Smack!" The jacket did not dodge or dodge, the forearm of his right hand directly blocked the vodka bottle, raised a kick to the throat to the left, and killed the killer as soon as he came up.

"Get out!" raised his fist to the left and slammed it directly into the ball of the jacket's foot, while kicking at another person who attacked him in his path.

"Shhh

It's a long story, but it's all in the flash, and the jacket and his men, and the first turn to the left is over, and the jacket takes a deep breath and starts measuring the force value of the left again.

"If you want to die, keep coming!" Xiang Zuo looked relaxed, if he wanted to kill the jacket with one move just now, he was at least seventy percent sure, but this group of people came strangely, he wanted to stay alive to ask what was going on.

"Hmph, kill them for me!" The jacket always thought that Xiang Zuo had to be at the same level as Zhou Chuyun and Chu Yang, but now it seems that he has completely miscalculated, and he can only attack with all his strength.

"Yes!" the jacket's men replied in unison, and they all pulled out their blue daggers from their waists, all of which were highly poisonous.

"All of them are scrapped!" Xiang Zuo only needs this jacket to take the lead, the others are worthless to him, and since these people have come to find fault, it should be justified to kill them.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Zhou Chuyun's figure moved faster and faster, and the people brought by the jacket couldn't even see Zhou Chuyun's landing point clearly, and every time they made a move, they would be half a beat slower, but whenever Zhou Chuyun waved his hand, someone would fall to the ground with a wail.

"Received!" Chu Yang kicked an oncoming person in the air, took out a throwing stick, and smashed it against the gang of people.

Zhou Chuyun and Chu Yang were like tigers descending from the mountain, but anyone who was on them would definitely be shot away, and even two of them had their own daggers that scratched their own people, and their faces immediately turned blue, and their combat effectiveness dropped sharply.

"Say, who the hell filmed you?" asked Xiang Zuo, clenching his fists, these people were not at all something that a bar owner could hire, or he couldn't even hire any of them, and there were obviously powerful characters behind these people.

"Death!" the jacket man took out a pair of fist gloves from the bag behind him, put them on his hands, and slammed them on.

"daung!" he met it with a fist to the left, and the moment the fist touched it, he felt a huge force, which was even more powerful than Duan Wuya's violent right fist, and even his punch with all his strength couldn't be blocked at all, and his entire body was knocked out.

"Whew!" flew a few meters to the left, and a backflip landed on the table of a drinker in the corner, looking coldly at the jacket.

The combat effectiveness of the jacket itself is not to be worried, objectively speaking, at most it is at the same level as the leopard, and it is only two moves at most in his hands, but the explosive power on this boxing glove is by no means a human power can compete.

Male's Gobi is particularly high-tech, and this boxing glove should have similar effects as the one Wiggins wore before.

"Second brother, I had an accident at the bar, hurry up and let someone help, hurry up!" Although Murong Lan was full of playfulness, she knew how sharp Xiang Zuo's skills were, and she was actually punched away by this jacket, and immediately felt bad, so she took out her mobile phone and quickly hit it.

As soon as the person in this jacket made a move, she also saw that something was wrong, she was always confident in Xiang Zuo, but she couldn't help but worry after seeing the punch of the jacket.

"Isn't it a special high-tech game, isn't it? Let me tell you today, high-tech is still vulnerable in front of my Chinese martial arts!" shook his head to the left, jumped off the table and slowly walked to the jacket.

"Die!" As soon as the jacket was successful, his heart naturally doubled with confidence, and he jumped up in the air and smashed down again with a pair of fists.

Looking to the left, when the fist was about to reach his eyes, he suddenly struck, his hands strangely reached between the two fists of the jacket, and then the two fists turned into palms, and suddenly cut into the shoulders of the jacket, the speed is staggering.

The jacket didn't expect Xiang Left to break his fist in such a strange way, and when Xiang Left fist turned into a palm and cut into his shoulder, his gloves also came out of his hand, smashing into Xiang Zuo's chest at the speed of light.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

The two palms full of internal strength to the left cut off the jacket's arms, and the jacket's fist also hit the left chest, and the two of them flashed back at the same time.

The difference was that to the left was to pop back, while the jacket was left with two bloody arms flying upside down.

"Ah......h

"Hmm....." Xiang Zuo was smashed by this sudden burst of fist, and he felt the qi and blood in his body surge, churning in the room, and he almost couldn't hold back and was about to vomit out a mouthful of blood.

"Whew!"

Before he landed on the left, the jacket subordinates who had been looking for an opportunity to shoot threw two daggers at the same time, stabbing straight into the left heart and lungs, and received a heavy blow from the fist gloves to the left, and there was no time to withdraw to dodge.

"Ding, ding!" Two crisp blade strikes rang out in time, and a dagger glowing blue flew from the side, knocking the fatal blow away.

"Give me all death!" Zhou Chuyun was already furious, brandishing the other dagger in his hand, turning into a whirlwind and blowing past the two jacket men who had delivered a fatal blow.

“duang！”

“duang！”

The next second after the whirlwind blew, two corpses with blood shooting from their necks fell straight down.

"I'm wiping, it's so dangerous......" wiped a handful of sweat to the left.

"Be careful!" Then, Murong Lan's exclamation was heard.

"Poof......