"I'll rub it, it's really!" Duan Wuya shook his hand and said with a smile.

For him, the happiest thing is fighting, it seems that he is not very interested in other things, of course, the hobby of butterfly blue is not such a thing.

"Was it the bottle you threw just now, wasn't it?" Seeing that these two people came to the seats of the group to the left, the young man who had half of his teeth knocked out just now covered his face and rushed down and pointed at Chen Sandao.

"This is an entertainment venue, why did you put this kind of garbage in? Your club has to smash its own signboard!" Chen San naturally stood aside with his hands down, there was no room for him to speak here, and he opened his mouth to the left.

"Let the music continue, everyone is here to play, don't spoil the interest!" Duan Wuya rubbed his palms and said urgently, waiting for the rhythm of the music, how energetic it is when you hit people.

"Chen San, you go!" Tonight, the leopard is bound to move back to the situation and let out this evil breath in his heart.

"Haole!" Chen San stood beside his brothers and felt a lot of pressure, so it was a relief to let him go DJing.

"Shout, who should I be, dare to love Brother Leopard, what's the matter, I haven't been beaten enough? My skin is itching again!" The black-faced man who half-covered his mouth endured the pain in his mouth and taunted the leopard.

"It seems that you are at least a fuse in this matter!" Xiang Zuo said while drinking tea with his eyes half-closed, listening to the pure Lancheng dialect spoken by this black-faced man, he knew that this guy was just a pawn, and he was often the most noisy pawn.

"Who the hell are you, running here and pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!" said the guy with his mouth covered.

"Get out!"

Duan Wuya couldn't help it for a long time, raised his hand and slapped it, and directly flew the fan out, like a spinning top, he made two laps and hit a card seat before falling to the ground.

"Are you too arrogant?" said the facial paralyzed man.

"Who are you?" Glancing to the left, he asked.

"Immediately compensate my friend for medical expenses and mental damages, or I will demolish your place!" The other side of the paralysis seemed to be a little more grumpy, and his mouth was full of gunpowder.

"Hmph, you guys came to make trouble one after another, in fact, just to demolish this place, right? Today, whether we pay or not, you have to make a big fuss, right?" As soon as Xiang Zuo heard that these two people were Chinese, he knew that there must be something behind them, but he didn't know what their purpose was.

"Compensation for you Malegobi, speaking of compensation, you are so innocent that you brought people here to make trouble, and injured our people, you immediately kneel down and apologize, and send a million mental damage fees, I will spare your two dogs!"

Hmph, these two people are obviously looking for trouble, rather than this, it is better to make trouble first, for these people, Duan Wuya has heard Chen San say just now, he comes to drink and have fun every day, but he doesn't pay for it, when the employees go up to theorize, they also beat people, which is why the leopards were beaten one after another.

Guests do not pay after consumption, which is in other industries, it is completely possible to call the police, but nightclubs are different, they do this line of business, originally can support the hard role management of the field, if the guest is slapped in the face and does not pay, if the police are sent out, it is equivalent to slapping yourself, making such a place, there will be more people to take advantage of it, and in the future, the reputation and signboard will be ruined.

"You want to do it?" said the facial paralyzed who had spoken earlier.

"I can't ask for it!" Duan Wuya was telling the truth, he was eager to fight and beat these people to half-cripples.

"I'm a fair person, if you do what my brother said, you can still walk out of the gate today, otherwise, you will have to climb out with a roll, a million dollars is not much, it's better to think about it seriously!"

Nima, Duan Wuya felt that he was too much to blackmail one million just now, but his mouth to the left directly turned into a beautiful knife, which was equivalent to a sixfold increase.

"Mr. Kawashima, they beat me, give them some color!"

Although the black-faced man was knocked to the ground, but his physical fitness was good, it didn't take two minutes, and he got up by himself, he knew that his three-legged cat kung fu was not enough to see, but these two could, at least take revenge.

"Get out!"

“Duang！”

As soon as this guy finished speaking, he was kicked in the face and flew straight upside down, and the force he endured was quite large, and he fell to the ground when he hit a card seat, and he immediately fainted in pain.

It was none other than Mr. Kawashima who kicked him.

"Damage a table, plus 100,000 US dollars!" Xiang Zuo said unhurriedly.

"Bastard!" Kawashima Okuma slashed his hand at the left head, very slowly, but when it reached the top of the left head, the speed suddenly increased, turning into an afterimage.

"Huh?" Seeing this shot to the left, his pupils suddenly contracted, this is a top master.

"Get out!" Lao Chu, who was already watching from the side, popped out his right foot, and at the same time as the Kawashima Big Bear slashed under the palm, he kicked this guy's wrist, and the speed was faster than this guy.

Lao Chu's leg kung fu is estimated to be much better than Duan Wuya's innate divine power of the right arm.

"Uh-huh!" Obviously, Kawashima Bear didn't expect that Lao Chu, who seemed to be wooden, actually had such sharp kung fu, and when his wrist was kicked, his face was naturally pale in pain.

Lao Chu's kick, but he used a lot of force, what made him strange was that he didn't hear the sound of bones breaking, and he couldn't help but start to look at Kawashima Bear.

"Grandson, don't look at it, my grandfather has already itchy hands!" Duan Wuya punched Kawashima Erxiong in the face.

"Huh!"

Kawashima Erxiong flicked his wrist, and a samurai short knife slashed at Duan Wuya's fist.

At the moment when his eldest brother and Lao Chu fought just now, he realized that the person he was facing today might be a first-class master, and as soon as he made a move, he used the katana, aiming to cripple Duan Wuji.

"Humph!"

Looking to the left, he suddenly raised the teacup in his hand and smashed it into the face of Kawashima Erxiong, otherwise Duan Wuya might not have been injured, but as soon as he got started, he was more annoyed by this guy.

"Bang!"

Seeing that something was smashed over, in an instinctive reaction, Kawashima Erxiong turned his body sideways, and blocked it with a fist with his right hand, the teacup suddenly exploded, the hot tea spilled his face, and his face was scalded into a red sieve.

Out of the right fist, the attack trajectory of the samurai short knife in the left hand was naturally a little off, and it was smashed on the forearm by Duan Wuya, and he suddenly felt that his bone marrow was about to be broken.

Ignoring the pain on his face, he pulled out the katana hidden behind him with his backhand and stabbed it.

At the same time, in the blind spot of the lights behind the stage, there was a group of four people, all dressed in black, standing in this place, almost no one else noticed, the four people stared closely to the left, completely ignoring the hot dancing posture on the stage.

(End of chapter)