Seeing Liu Hu make a move, Yang Haoyu's eyes lit up on the side, he wanted Liu Hu to win the most, and he couldn't wait to see Liu Hu tear Shen Mo to pieces.

But when he thought of the silent shot before, which broke Scar's arm with one punch, he was a little lacking in confidence.

He asked Song Pengfei in a low voice: "Brother Song, do you think Brother Tiger can cure this silence?"

"What if it's cured, what if it can't be cured?"

Song Pengfei had an expression of "everything is under control", lowered his voice and sneered:

"As long as Liu Hu makes a move, this matter will be done! Whether he cripples this silence or silences him to cripple him, does it make a difference to us? I wish that this silence could cripple Liu Hu now! In that case, if Miss Tuesday protects him, how can he explain to such a group of subordinates? If these thugs lose confidence in the Zhou family sisters, then the Zhou family will be doomed!"

Yang Haoyu felt a chill in his heart, and glanced at Song Pengfei with some fear.

This guy is so insidious that Yang Haoyu even wonders if it is a wise decision for him to cling to him.

At this moment, Liu Hu finally moved and rushed towards Shen Mo.

As if there was really a fierce tiger rushing down the mountain, Liu Hu's whole body brought a strong wind, his beard was open, his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to choose someone to eat.

In the crowd, some women were frightened by this momentum, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they screamed.

In the eyes of everyone, who were either surprised or worried, Liu Hu had already rushed to Shen Mo with an unrivaled momentum.

He looked motionless as if he was stupidly frightened, grabbed it with a fierce claw, and shouted:

"Eat me with a claw!"

This momentum is really like a tiger coming down the mountain, stretching out its tiger claws towards its prey, and wants to kill the prey alive!

"Silence is dead!"

Yang Haoyu was extremely excited, and he couldn't vent his excitement, so he pulled Xiao Man next to him and slapped her on the buttocks.

Xiao Man was in pain and snorted, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to show the slightest resentment, but tried to make a very enjoyable appearance.

It's just that at this time, Yang Haoyu's eyes were not on her at all, but stared at the two people who were about to fight in the field.

He seemed to have seen the miserable appearance of Shen Mo's broken tendons and fractures, and couldn't help but shout in advance:

"Good !!"

In the field, Shen Mo looked at Liu Hu's paw and shook his head slightly.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this claw has become perfect, but under his grandmaster-level eyesight, this claw is full of flaws, completely empty and empty!

Seeing that this claw was about to grab Shen Mo's right shoulder, Shen Mo's body moved slightly to the side, and at the same time, he stepped out and punched Liu Hu's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Liu Hu's eyes straightened, he bent down holding his stomach, and knelt directly on the ground.

As soon as Yang Haoyu's "good" came out, Liu Hu knelt on the ground holding his stomach, as if he was cheering for Shen Ming.

Yang Haoyu seemed to have been pinched by someone suddenly, his mouth was wide open, and he was dumbfounded.

In the bar, there was a dead silence!

A few seconds later, Liu Hu's subordinates finally reacted.

"Brother Tiger!"

They shouted and rushed up to support Liu Hu.

It's just that these people look at the silent eyes, and they are all full of fear!

What a move!

Just one punch, and a very slow punch, broke Liu Hu's famous "Tiger Claw Fist" and made him lose his ability to fight.

And most importantly - none of them saw clearly how Shen Mo made a move!

Shen Mo's punch just now was not big, and to outsiders, it was as if Liu Hu had directly hit his fist.

It's also so weird!

Liu Hu only felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he vomited all the things he ate at night, and his subordinates hurriedly patted him on the back and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Finally relieved, Liu Hu was helped up by his subordinates, and looked at Shen Mo with mixed anger:

"Who the hell are you?!"

At this moment, no matter how stupid Liu Hu is, he will never believe that Shen Mo will be an ordinary high school student.

Ignoring his question, he asked rhetorically:

"Just now you said that as long as I can beat you, this matter will be over. So now, did I win?"

Liu Hu's face was flushed, his forehead was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I, Liu Hu, have a spit and a nail, you have won!"

He looked at Song Pengfei on the side and said loudly:

"This gentleman, I'm useless Liu Hu, according to what I said before, this matter is over! If you want compensation, I'll pay it to you myself!"

Shen Mo nodded secretly in his heart, Liu Hu's words were quite a man.

Song Pengfei sneered, stood up, and said loudly with disdain:

"Is it really that young master Ben is rare for that little money? But today I also opened my eyes, the dignified 'Feeling' bar town tiger brother was defeated by a little-known hairy boy, which also shows that 'Feeling' is not very good! It seems that I will not come here again in the future." Because if someone makes trouble here in the future, I don't think 'Feeling' can protect the rights and interests of our customers!"

What he said was extremely vicious, not only did Liu Hu and the others change their faces greatly, but even Shen Mo looked at him more.

This kid deliberately shifted the topic and created contradictions, and his timing was very good, and some of the onlookers next to him already showed expressions of approval on their faces.

Just then, a majestic voice sounded behind the crowd:

"Who says 'Feeling' can't protect customers?!"

This voice was majestic and strong, and although it was said very calmly, it clearly reached everyone's ears, and it was obvious that the person who spoke was full of anger.

When everyone turned around, they saw a middle-aged man in a black suit, Swenwen, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and a group of younger brothers in the same black suit, standing on the periphery.

This middle-aged man has a white face and beard, and is well-dressed, with a very middle-aged and old man's taste.

"Steward Zhou?!"

Someone recognized the middle-aged man.

"It turned out to be Steward Zhou?!Steward Zhou actually came forward in person?!"

"Steward Zhou, is that the ......?"

"It's that Steward Zhou! I didn't expect him to be in the bar, this young man is dead!"

"Who is Steward Zhou, is he very powerful?" someone asked confusedly.

The person who said before that silence would definitely die was very solemn and explained in a low voice.

"Steward Zhou, as the name suggests, is a role similar to the Zhou family's housekeeper. But if you think he's just an ordinary butler, you're very wrong! Steward Zhou is a real martial arts master!"

"Martial arts master?!You've watched too many martial arts movies, right?!"

"What are you lying to! I saw with my own eyes, just the marble brick under your feet, Steward Zhou stepped on it and shattered it!"

"So powerful?!"

"Otherwise, do you think that the Zhou family can have today's country, it is not an exaggeration to say that this Zhou steward accounts for half of the credit!"

The middle-aged man separated the crowd, and Liu Hu immediately endured the abdominal pain and bowed his head heavily:

"Butler, I'm sorry for you to come forward in person, Xiaohu is embarrassing to you!"

Song Pengfei on the side smiled proudly.

Steward Zhou is the strongest master of the Zhou family, and he has always been known for his ruthlessness, and if he can lure him out, his plan will be successful.

Yang Haoyu's eyes lit up, he had also heard the legend of Steward Zhou, and heard that as long as he made a move, the opponent would either die or be disabled!

And Steward Zhou didn't make a move easily, as soon as he appeared, he represented the attitude of the entire Zhou family!

What if Shen Mo can fight again, if he provokes the Zhou family, he will die this time, and no one can save him.

Steward Zhou came to the venue, glanced at Shen Mo, then glanced around, and said loudly: "Who said that 'Feeling' can't protect the rights and interests of guests?"

His eyes were like electricity, and ordinary people would not dare to look at him at all.

Song Pengfei also subconsciously shrank his head, but thinking of the task he came this time, he stood up with all his breath, pointed at Bai Xue and said loudly:

"I said it! She soiled my dress, and she wants to pay for it. As a result, her friends not only did not pay compensation, but also beat people here! And your people can't even do this little thing, how can you make me believe that 'Feeling' can protect the rights and interests of guests?"

Liu Hu lowered his head in shame, but Steward Zhou's face was calm and said:

"This gentleman, our 'Feeling' bar will naturally give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter. ”

Song Pengfei showed a smug smile, and the others looked at Shen Mo with pity in their eyes.

Confessing to Song Pengfei, he was naturally going to take Shen Mo as a knife.

Although Shen Mo was very capable of fighting just now, no one believed that he could be Steward Zhou's opponent.

What's more, what Steward Zhou represents behind is the position of the entire Zhou family!

But Shen Mo's face was still the same as before, indifferent, even with a hint of disdain, as if he didn't take Steward Zhou in his eyes at all.

Song Pengfei and Yang Haoyu glanced at each other, and both scolded in their hearts:

"You're still pretending at this time, and we'll see how you die later!"

At this moment, suddenly, Steward Zhou raised his hand.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap in the face.

Everyone is stupid!

It turned out that the person who Steward Zhou smoked was not silent, but Song Pengfei, who was proudly there!