Chapter 25: Warriors

Tie Jun, who happened to appear at the staircase, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's actually a practitioner? But it's too self-righteous, isn't it? Even if it's a world champion in indiscriminate fighting, it's impossible for one person to beat a hundred people, let alone a hundred, even ten people can make him sad when they rush up." ”

"Brother Jun, those guys are on fire, I'm afraid they will kill people lightly or severely. At that time, Shen Wei will be caught, which will not be good for our plan. The subordinate on the side said with some concern.

"Well, indeed, you go down and dissuade the brothers, and tell the brothers not to get so angry, and not to use instruments. Tie Jun nodded and said.

The two subordinates answered the call and were about to go down, but after seeing the scene at this moment, they couldn't help but run down directly: "Damn! I have to stop them quickly, otherwise that kid will definitely be killed!"

They reacted because after Chen Haoran easily knocked down more than a dozen people, a foreman shouted with red eyes: "Pounce on him and hug him! If you can beat him, you have to crush us to death!"

His words immediately made the waiter who was almost faint wake up, and they all screamed, and rushed towards Chen Haoran regardless of it.

Although he was quickly knocked down by Chen Haoran, there were people on all sides, and Chen Haoran was still hugged by his arms, legs, and waist one after another, and then those waiters were so excited that they were like playing rugby, and one by one they continued to pounce and directly pressed Chen Haoran to the pile.

Tie Jun spat out his cigarette, shook his head and was about to go upstairs when suddenly a series of screams rang out.

Turning his head to look, he was shocked to see that the pile of people actually scattered and flew away one by one, revealing Chen Haoran, who was pulling his pants, grabbing a waiter's collar and throwing it out, and scolding in his mouth.

And the seventh and thirteenth who were originally going to persuade everyone to make a light move stopped, their faces became solemn, and they turned their heads to look at the iron army upstairs.

And Tie Jun made a gesture back to them, biting his cigar and spitting smoke, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light as he watched Chen Haoran knock all the waiters on the right to the ground with great might.

"Brother Jun, that kid is not a practitioner, he doesn't have the slightest routine at all, and his endurance and attack power far exceed that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. The two men who came up said with solemn faces.

"Your eyesight is not bad, you are indeed not a practitioner, you are already a martial artist. Hehe, such a young warrior, I really didn't expect this third-tier city in Chacheng to be so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Tie Jun said with emotion.

"Warrior...... Brother Jun, what should we do?" there was a flash of worry on the faces of the seventh and thirteenth children.

"Does this have anything to do with us? This is caused by Shen Wei. Tie Jun said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Lao Qi and Lao Thirteen immediately relaxed, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yes, this was provoked by Shen Wei, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

The mood was different, they naturally hid in this high place and enjoyed the fight scene easily, and also commented on their heads: "Hey, look, so many things are smashed over, even a martial artist will suffer, right?"

Lao Qi shook his head and disagreed: "As long as it is a martial artist, this attack is simply a gadget." ”

Tie Jun didn't say anything, just looked at the scene indifferently.

It was the waiters on the periphery who were waiting for an opportunity with wine bottles, chairs, and sticks, and after Chen Haoran was so powerful, not only did they not flee in fright, but they looked like it was finally my turn, and directly threw wine bottles, chairs, sticks, and even small round tables, fruit bowls and other things towards Chen Haoran like rain.

Seeing the debris falling like rain, Chen Haoran grinned, this kind of movement speed, in his opinion, is no different from stationary, and even when it reaches the third order, he can ignore most of the light firearms now.

And I have experienced the fourth-order scenery, and I am of course calm and calm at this kind of rippling water that is not even the size of a basin.

So Chen Haoran just shook his body, and after flashing a few pieces of debris that would attack him, he easily flashed the rain of debris that looked domineering this time.

Originally, the waiters who screamed and threw things over with all their strength were looking forward to seeing the bastard boy being smashed to the point of bleeding and being buried by debris, but they saw that the other party just moved his steps and twisted his body, and he was unharmed in this rain of debris!

For a while, this incredible reality had a huge conflict with his own cognition, which made these waiters all stunned.

Tie Junxu slapped his palms a few times, and he was full of praise as he held a cigarette: "Not bad, I thought it was just a genius boy who had just stepped into the martial arts, but I didn't expect that I had already practiced my eyesight, pace, and posture to the point of being able to control it freely, now let's see if you are a real martial artist." ”

Although Lao Qi and Lao Thirteen were also amazed by Chen Haoran's evasion, they couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Tie Jun's words, and Lao Thirteen couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jun, what do you mean by this? Isn't he a real martial artist?"

"No, the martial artist I'm talking about is rank. Tie Jun's faint words made the seventh and thirteenth look like they had been struck by lightning.

"Brother Jun, you, you're not going to talk about the martial artist after the martial apprentice, right?" the old seven stammered and asked.

"Uh-huh. Tiejun nodded.

"It's impossible, isn't it? How old is he?!The hair hasn't grown up, right? This is a martial artist? You must know that Brother Jun, you only broke through the martial artist realm two years ago!" The old thirteen shouted with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Shhhh Tie Jun laughed.

Lao Qi and Lao Thirteen turned their heads to look at the field silently, but their expressions were a little dazed, obviously they still couldn't believe that a little teenager had actually reached the level of a martial artist.

Of course, Chen Haoran couldn't make the group of waiters on the left sober up, so he flew over and punched and kicked them directly, and it didn't take much effort to knock down all these waiters who were still in a sluggish state.

Shen Wei on the DJ stage looked at the men lying on the ground and wailing a little sluggishly, and looked at Chen Haoran, who was still dry after beating nearly 100 people, except for some wrinkles on his clothes.

Seeing Chen Haoran swaggering towards him like this, Shen Wei looked left and right, and there were only two descendants left around him: the cold face that had been expressionless and the long-haired dog's legs with gurgling teeth.

It's just that these two descendants also cleaned up this hateful boy this afternoon, and they can't rely on it!

And the Iron Army, which is the most capable of fighting, is not around!

So Shen Wei had no choice but to swallow his saliva, pick up the microphone that had never been put down, his face was full of frustration, entanglement, and humiliation, and said dryly: "You won this time, I admit it." Speaking of this, Shen Wei roared with a stubborn look: "But I didn't lose completely! I also have the most capable deputy general manager - Tie Jun, you are brave enough to wait for him to come back! I will call Tie Jun!" and took out his mobile phone as he spoke.

Tie Jun, who was watching upstairs, couldn't help but curse at this time, even if he had been calm, and then directly took out his mobile phone, and with a force, he directly crushed the matter.

Chen Haoran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he meowed, this rich second generation wouldn't think that he was fighting all the time in the house, right?

"Wait, maybe the signal here is not good, and the phone hasn't gotten through yet!" Shen Wei shouted at Chen Haoran with an eager look. Well, this shout, it's still shouting into the microphone.

Chen Haoran shook his head helplessly, it was really a second goods, and he seemed to feel a little too much for such a guy.

It's just that just when he was about to jump to the DJ booth to give Shen Wei a ruthless and extremely profound lesson, the cold-faced young man suddenly took a quick step, and the whole person jumped over from the DJ booth, and also kicked Chen Haoran countless times in the air.

The speed of the foot is so fast that you can see the shadow, and from a distance it looks like a comic effect.

Chen Haoran instantly folded his arms to block, and after a crackling sound, the whole person moved back a few meters without moving, and the floor of Di Bar was plowed out with two deep marks.

But the cold-faced young man who was still in the air gave him a frontal kick for his last combo, which directly destroyed Chen Haoran's stability, making Chen Haoran can't help but get dozens of centimeters off the ground, and at this moment, the cold face that had already landed came with a rapid spinning kick, which kicked Chen Haoran more than ten meters away at once.

Shen Wei, who was holding a mobile phone and a microphone in both hands on the DJ stand, and the long-haired dogleg who slipped away if he was not well prepared, both of them were stiff, their mouths were open, saliva was flowing out, and their eyes were bulging, just looking at this incredible scene stupidly.