Chang Zi'an walked up to a few people and stopped them, "Let go of him, this is my friend!" ”

"What?" Seeing that the money was about to arrive but was suddenly stopped, the bald face was grim, and he glanced at Chang Zi'an viciously, but when he saw that Chang Zi'an was tall, he didn't dare to make a rash move, but shouted in his mouth, "Dude, it's better to be less concerned about the nosy things that shouldn't be taken care of!" Otherwise, it will make a fuss, and everyone will not look good! ”

"Hurry up and roll me as far as I can!" Chang Zi'an glanced at the man who was supported by several people, and his face was already full of innocence, and he shook his head slightly and said impatiently.

"Damn! Who the fuck do you think you are? The bald head turned pale, and he scolded, letting a few other little hooligans support the man, and walked directly to Chang Zi'an, suddenly raised his voice, and roared loudly, "Want to be a hero?" TM weigh your own weight first, don't play with your own little life. It's not good to inquire, my bald brother's name in this area, dare to argue with me? ”

While roaring, he raised his fist and threatened Chang Zi'an.

"Give me less nonsense, get out of here!" Chang Zi'an glanced at this obviously unpopular "bald brother" with some disdain, and shouted coldly again.

"Yo, I really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall." The bald man gritted his teeth, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he punched straight at Chang Zi'an. "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. I'll give you a little bit of color first—"

"Ah......" Seeing that the bald man's punch with all his strength was about to smash into Chang Zi'an's face, some people in the bar who noticed this scene couldn't help but exclaim.

However, before the exclamation fell, they suddenly saw Chang Zi'an kick out with one leg in an instant, and kicked directly on the bald man's stomach with great force.

Immediately afterwards, a pig-like scream sounded in the bar, and the bald man's strong body flew straight behind him, falling heavily on the floor two meters away, and then clutched his stomach, and his mouth began to spit yellow water.

"Ahh

And the two thugs who were holding the man looked at Chang Zi'an, the man who kicked his boss away, and then you look at me, I look at you, one by one seemed to be a little dazed and didn't know what to do, and after a while, one of the gangsters with yellow hair gritted his teeth.

Click――

The sound of glass bottles shattering.

The two bottles collided violently with an empty bottle of beer in each hand, and Huang Mao waved the sharp mouth of the bottle and shouted, "Boy, you have a kind of coming again-"

Chang Zi'an sneered, his hands crossed and clenched, the bone joints made a rattling sound, and he approached Huang Mao step by step.

"Bastard! Don't lean in anymore! What Lao Tzu has in his hands is not vegetarian! Huang Mao roared hoarsely, as if to embolden himself, closed his eyes, waved half of the wine bottle in his hand and pounced towards Chang Zi'an.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Chang Zi'an just gently leaned over to one side and raised his arm at the same time, holding Huang Mao's wrist like lightning and twisting it hard.

Suddenly, Huang Mao only felt as if his wrist was twisted by a hard vice, and the pain made his eyes glow, and his palm involuntarily loosened.

Bang Dang!

The bottle landed on the floor of the bar and rolled to the side.

"If you don't get out, you're welcome!" Letting go of his hand, a cold light flashed in Chang Zi'an's eyes.

Since retiring, he has never fought with anyone, although for this kind of gangster who can only bully the soft and fear the hard, no matter how many times it is, it will not be taken into the eyes of Chang Zi.

Huang Mao rubbed his wrists and glanced at the other men with his mouth wide open, and the rest of them quickly left the men who were holding them.

"Wait." Chang Zi'an waved his hand impatiently at the little gangsters, pointed to the bald man who was still holding his stomach on the ground and hummed, and said, "Carry him away." ”

The thugs rushed up, picked up the bald man and ran out quickly. I forgot to say even threatening words such as 'coming to Japan'.

The wicked are always like this, and when they meet something more vicious than themselves, they immediately soften.