The waiter's hesitant eyes looked back and forth between Luo Zhaoyang and the group of people outside, he couldn't pay attention at the moment, he didn't know whether he should listen to those people outside, and he didn't know that he should listen to Luo Zhaoyang.

"Kill him, kill him......"

More and more men and women crowded in began to shout slogans, and the voices echoed in this large box.

"Ah......h

The waiter looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, and after he finally struggled with his thoughts, he finally made a decision, and just after he shouted, his hand holding the tea set suddenly rose, ready to prove to such people outside that he was one of them, and he hoped to get the amnesty of these people outside

When the sharp-pointed tea set in the waiter's hand was raised, people's eyes were staring, and they seemed to be waiting for the scream of the tea set when it was inserted into the major artery in Luo Zhaoyang's neck.

And just when everyone was looking forward to this moment, I saw Luo Zhaoyang's elbow suddenly poke back, and the other hand that came out grabbed the waiter's hand holding the tea set, and before the waiter could react, an over-the-shoulder fall slammed the waiter to the ground.

"Stupid, you believe their words." Luo Zhaoyang pushed the waiter's hand back and subdued the waiter on the ground in a half-kneeling manner.

The men and women surrounding looked at Luo Zhaoyang, not only was he not injured by the waiter, but he also made a counterattack, which was unexpected by them.

Luo Zhaoyang subdued the waiter, but when he looked up at the people surrounding him, he found that these people would be able to attack him collectively at any time.

And just as these people were about to stride towards Luo Zhaoyang, an old man suddenly shouted from outside the door: "What are you doing here?" Rebellion? ”

The voice stopped all the people, and as the voice fell, the crowd of people with the cipher code slowly opened a sidewalk that could pass through a person, and with the withdrawal of the crowd, Luo Zhaoyang saw Uncle Long's face that seemed familiar, but was a little unfamiliar.

Looking at Uncle Long's face, Luo Zhaoyang secretly said in his heart: "Wang Meixin, it seems that your information is really accurate. ”

"Uncle Long, he dares to come to us to kick the gym, if we don't show him some color, then how will we come out to mix in the future?" The man who had just connived at the waiter to kill Luo Zhaoyang walked quickly in front of Uncle Long, and he said unconvincingly while staring at Luo Zhaoyang.

"Uncle Long, don't get me wrong, they wanted to kill me, so I defended myself." Luo Zhaoyang looked at Uncle Long, who was slowly walking towards him, and he looked at the waiter he was holding him again, he knew that it was easy for those who had just arrived to misunderstand that they were beating their waiter.

As the old saying goes, beating a dog also depends on the owner's face, Luo Zhaoyang now throws Uncle Long's waiter to the ground, even if there is any misunderstanding, this will make Uncle Long think that Luo Zhaoyang does not give face to him Uncle Long.

"We don't have self-defense here, we have to solve it ourselves, since you dare to come here to find me single-handedly, and make my people what they are now, then you have to give me an explanation." Uncle Long, he didn't want to know what happened before, he only believed what he saw, and now Luo Zhaoyang pressed the waiter to the ground like this in front of everyone, as their boss, he felt the need to show his power to his subordinates, and let others know that the people who wanted them would not end well.

"Uncle Long, what do you mean by this? Tell me, what kind of account do you want? Luo Zhaoyang was a little confused, although he had followed Liu Hanxiang to negotiate a few times, he was also a person who had mixed up in the rivers and lakes, so he seemed to understand that Uncle Long wanted more than just a simple sentence as an explanation.

"Enter our Dragon Palace, then you have to show your hands, I don't have much here, it's just that there are many shrimp soldiers and crabs, you can pick a few at random, if you can get out of the door of this box, then it will be an explanation for me."

After Uncle Long finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left, his rule did not give Luo Zhaoyang any chance to appeal, and there was only one choice in front of Luo Zhaoyang, that is, as Uncle Long said, pick a few people to fight, you can leave if you win, and you have to stay if you lose, otherwise he will not face picking a few, but playing all the way from here.

"Uncle Long, I'm here to find you, not to fight." Luo Zhaoyang shouted loudly outside, although Wang Meixin was guarding outside, it was obviously not easy for her to fight out from here.

"You don't have to shout, this is the rule of the Dragon Palace." The waiter who was going to take Luo Zhaoyang as a hostage just now suddenly became calm, and he said while loosening his arm that had just been twisted by Luo Zhaoyang.

"The rules of the Dragon Palace?" Luo Zhaoyang turned his head to look at the waiter behind him, and from his pale face, Luo Zhaoyang seemed to feel that the waiter was so nervous that he wanted to hijack him just now was also related to these rules of the Dragon Palace.

"That's right, hurry up and pick, you only have five minutes, and you won't have a chance if it's late." The waiter shrank behind Luo Zhaoyang, and at this time he realized that Luo Zhaoyang and himself were on the same front, and he began to regret his wrong choice just now.

Among the people who surrounded Luo Zhaoyang, whether it was a man or a woman, their eyes seemed to be ready to compete with Luo Zhaoyang, if Luo Zhaoyang didn't make any choice within five minutes, then they would rush up.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at the tall, muscular men in front of him, as they took off their coats, their tattooed arms began to be clearly visible, making him feel chilled without a fight, but the sound of their activities and bones appeared in the crowd undulating with each other.

"Look at the people here, who do I choose, I don't want to fight women, and men are so big." Luo Zhaoyang looked at these people in front of him and then asked the waiter behind him, his words seemed to be asking the waiter for advice.

"I'll help you choose people, but if you win, you have to take me away." The waiter suddenly pulled Luo Zhaoyang's clothes from behind, and then said in a low voice.

"You help me choose, I'll take you away?" Luo Zhaoyang listened to the conditions put forward by the waiter, and he was once again confused by him.

Just now he only said that he didn't need him to make tea, he knelt down for himself, and asked himself to let him go, but now listening to the waiter say this, he was even more confused, he couldn't understand why he didn't even have the freedom to go here in the Dragon Palace.

The waiter's proposal is indeed worth thinking about Luo Zhaoyang, after all, he is a person here, he should be more familiar with these people in front of him, who is strong and who is weak, whose fists are hard, and whose kung fu is stable, this should be clearer than himself.

"Okay, deal." Time no longer allows Luo Zhaoyang to think too much, he only hopes that this waiter will not be like those yin himself just now, he only hopes that all he picks out are pus, so that he can complete such a challenge without much effort.

For Luo Zhaoyang not bothering with himself about the kidnapping he had just made, he was already grateful at the moment.

That's right, after getting Luo Zhaoyang's promise, the waiter immediately flashed out from behind Luo Zhaoyang, and then took two steps forward, saying both worried and excited: "Doctor Luo wants someone now, just you, and you ......"

The waiter ordered ten people for Luo Zhaoyang in one go, but when these ten lined up and stood in front of Luo Zhaoyang, Luo Zhaoyang began to regret a little that he handed over this decision to the waiter.

"Are you sure these people are good at kung fu?" Luo Zhaoyang frowned, as if he was doubting the waiter's ability.

"Of course."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

"You think I'm really their opponent?"

"You can beat them up, they're just bastards, bagels, ......"

The waiter stared at the ten men in front of him, he was trying hard to hit them with some insulting words, and the waiter's face reflected a vengeful smile that made Luo Zhaoyang suddenly feel that he had unknowingly acted as his thug and turned into a tool to vent his dissatisfaction with the Dragon Palace.

"Clear the room, close the door for me." The man in charge looked a little unhappy because the waiter didn't pick him, and after he raised his fist and raised it at Luo Zhaoyang, he turned around and shouted at the person behind him.

As soon as the words of the leader man came out, everyone began to get busy, and the box that was originally full of furnishings became empty all of a sudden because of the crowd going out, and the ten men who were pointed out immediately took the door as the center and spread out in a half-circle to Luo Zhaoyang.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at the people who came around, he slowly took off the suit, and while handing the clothes to the waiter, he said to the waiter: "Whether I can take you away depends on your creation, don't blame me if you lose." ”

"As long as you help me beat these people hard, even if I lose, I'm willing to lose." The waiter took Luo Zhaoyang's clothes, his two eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and at this moment he seemed to want to step forward to challenge.

"They bullied you, didn't they?" Looking at the waiter's eyes, Luo Zhaoyang seemed to have understood the reason why the waiter chose these, and he seemed to feel the grievances he had suffered here.

The waiter didn't speak, because Luo Zhaoyang had already told his heart, just now he thought he was going to die, he thought he would be abused again by these scumbags in front of him.

The door of the box began to slowly close as the formation opened, and everyone was staring at the crack in the door, expecting that Luo Zhaoyang would be dragged out of it by their people again, and they believed that Luo Zhaoyang's arrival this time was self-defeating.

(Seeing that I have written more than 600,000 words, you are really so ruthless not to help collect a little bit, not to send a ticket, not to support it, you urgently need to collect, move your fingers, and appease my wounded heart)