I saw that more than a dozen people were about to fight!

No, to be exact, it's seeing a dozen people beat someone.

Of the hundreds of people present, not a single one came forward.

It seems that they are all sitting and waiting to watch a good show, no, these people are indeed watching a good show.

Some viewers even couldn't help howling.

"Young Master Yuan, fuck him!"

"Let this dirt bun who doesn't know the rules know how powerful our Fangyuan Club is!"

"Up, up, up, rush, rush!"

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Among them, there are many good deeds, there are many despised, and of course, there are more troublemakers.

Zhang Lang understands that this may be a very strange, but very suitable character for the Chinese people.

That's herd mentality.

If there are 1,000 people in China, then one of them will be influenced by the behavior of the outside crowd, and their own perception, judgment, and understanding will show behavior that is in line with public opinion or the majority.

In other words, very few people will do something unconventional, perhaps for fear of drowning in saliva, or for fear that others will think that their behavior is contrary to ordinary people.

However, these people who follow the crowd must be disappointed!

Bang bang bang -

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Lang threw several punches in a row, and even in this gap, Zhang Lang gently pushed Xiao Qing, allowing her to avoid someone's black feet.

His sister, didn't that Yuan Binhan's rabbit cub just now make his subordinates pay attention to a little lightness?

How to start when there is no light, no heavy, if this punch is solid, it is not a problem with Xiao Qing's hands, but the person who hits Xiao Qing will be killed by Xiao Qing!

That's right, Xiaoqing is not a weak and delicate little girl.

Although Wu Mengqing's appearance is very similar to a Lori, it is an exaggeration to say that she is like a junior high school girl who has not yet fully developed.

However, Zhang Lang knows how explosive Xiaoqing, who has the appearance of a junior high school student.

When he was in Nancheng, the primary hero who killed the Five Lakes Gang was Xiaoqing.

This "delicate" little girl, but from the army, she took the head of the enemy general!

Therefore, with the idea of "protecting" the other side, Zhang Lang gave a punch to the person who wanted to kick Xiaoqing.

After the man was punched, he was obviously confused.

With a snap, blood splattered from the passerby's still white face.

"Ah......h

"Howling ......"

Countless people wailed, as if it was a sonata between heaven and earth.

In less than a minute, the forces that should have been crushed became the ones that were crushed.

Zhang Lang looked at the dozen or so people who fell to the ground, clapped his hands, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

I didn't expect that I could knock down my opponents so easily.

Of course, if his 'Yin Yang Divine Skill' was still at the first level before, he could also take down so many people on the other side, but although he could do it, it would definitely not be as easy as it is now.

I didn't expect that after overcoming the long-lost demons, after the Yin Yang Divine Skill advanced to the second level, it would be so easy to defeat so many people.

The demons of the heart originate from the seven emotions and six desires, and people have seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and hatred; The mind has six desires: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. When the seven emotions and six desires are not relieved, hatred, greed, delusions, desires, obsessions, and resentments are born.

Before Zhang Lang advanced to the first and second layers of the Yin Yang Divine Skill, the master master once told him such things.

In the past, Zhang Lang didn't understand it at all, but now he still doesn't understand it.

Well, he always felt that the demon that the master said was fundamentally different from the demon he experienced.

My own demons don't seem to be born from any of the seven emotions and six desires, as if they came out of another place, more precisely, it doesn't seem to be like the seven emotions and six desires, because I haven't had extreme feelings such as joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, hatred, etc., nor have I lost my eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

Just like the black sun I saw not long ago, my five views and six senses have not disappeared, but there have been some strange changes.

When he was a child, on Sanshen Mountain, Zhang Lang was a person who was known for being "diligent and inquisitive", cough cough, okay, Zhang Lang felt that he was a little boastful.

However, although he was not too studious at the time, at least he was good at asking about this, and Zhang Lang felt that he deserved it.

Whether it was his own miracle doctor master or the killer master, he was speechless when he was asked.

Zhang Lang still remembers that when he asked the master of the divine doctor three questions, the master of the divine doctor and his little friends were stunned.

"Who are you?"

"Where are you from?"

"Where are you going?"

Well, later Zhang Lang discovered that these were the three major problems in the philosophical world.

But the only one who hasn't been asked by himself is the master master...... That's right, Master Master......

Why do you feel that your impression of the master is so vague?

Zhang Lang shook his head, leaving all these strange thoughts behind, looking at the surprised people in front of him who had forgotten to applaud their performances.

"Who else?" Zhang Lang found that he was particularly domineering when he said this now.

"Zhang Lang, you're handsome!" Xiaoqing hugged Zhang Lang and rubbed him hard, like a puppy who was very happy after seeing his master's might.

Well, you say it's a puppy or a puppy, but -- hey, this puppy, don't lie on me!

Please, you're still doing it?

Don't lick it, Soul Light!

When Zhang Lang was entangled with Xiao Qing, who was a puppy, Yuan Binhan seemed to have finally woken up from the shock.

He howled a few times like a patient in a neurological hospital.

These dry howls made Zhang Lang and Wu Mengqing very surprised.

Good guy, when we were fighting, this guy was standing in the back all the time, and it was impossible for anyone to hit him?

Why did he look so hurt?

Zhang Lang dared to be 100% sure that not a single finger of his finger touched Yuan Binhan's two goods, as for whether Yuan Binhan's dozen or so little brothers lying on the ground touched him in the middle of the fight, then I don't know.

After all, the sword has no eyes, and in a group battle, who will have scruples when it comes to attacking?

If it weren't for someone like Zhang Lang who could influence the group battle, or the situation of the team battle, the rest of the ordinary people would not dare to relax their attention at all, and could only beat them according to the target in front of them.

The team battle was too chaotic.

But Zhang Lang could clearly know what was going on between Fang Cai's electric light and flint.

These dozen or so people, in an instant, were actually only about 5 or 6 people who were knocked down, and more people were not knocked down by themselves, but tripped by their own people in front of them.

Panic after tripping, that's why they punch and kick other people.

Although these people are all gangsters, after all, they are gangsters who have eaten a few bowls of dry rice, and some of them can even see the orthopedic shadow of the biceps.

Therefore, the fists and feet of these people are not ordinary, at least more than 100 times stronger than the powerless scholars.

The accidental injury just now made everyone very helpless.

The reason why Zhang Lang was helpless was because Zhang Lang originally wanted to test what other magic uses there were after the Yin Yang Divine Skill advanced to the second layer, at least now he had only discovered a hypnotic magic effect, and the rest of the things had not yet been discovered.

And the reason why Yuan Binhan was helpless - no, it should be said that he was speechless, or he was frightened.

More than a dozen people, in less than a moment, were knocked to the ground by the other party.

In their eyes, if Zhang Lang was not a martial arts master, he must be a pervert who fought in a group.

Good guy, have you ever seen a person face a group of people to fight in a group, and he didn't coax?

At least Yuan Binhan has only discovered a special case of Zhang Lang now.

Of course, a special case has already driven him crazy for half a day.

Therefore, after he howled a few times, when he saw Zhang Lang coming, he fell to the ground at once.

It's as if there is no strength in the body. The skeleton of his body seemed to fall apart, and he fell to the ground limply, like a poor pug thrown by his master outside the wilderness.

Well, when I say this, it's an insult to the pug race.

People like Yuan Binhan, in Zhang Lang's opinion, are simply scum.

Good guy, under the chassis of Yanjing, the political center of the country, he dares to violate the law and morality, and open any gambling and arena, which is simply a fighter in the middle of death.

He is the king of death!

At this moment, Yuan Binhan, who was called the king of death by Zhang Lang in his heart, looked at Zhang Lang tremblingly on the ground and said, "You, you, you...... How do you hit someone? ”

Puff -

Xiao Qing, who was wrapped around Zhang Lang's neck, laughed at that time.

"Hitting someone, it's obvious that you hit my boyfriend first, okay?" Wu Mengqing unceremoniously classified Zhang Lang under his own door.

At least now, following Zhang Lang's majesty to pretend to be forced, Wu Mengqing feels quite wonderful.

"Miss Wu, you can't do this...... You still owe me money, and you still have IOUs...... Yes, there is an IOU, it's not a decimal, it's 500w......" Yuan Binhan was incoherent, not knowing how to answer.

"Hehe, do you really owe money?" Zhang Lang looked at Yuan Binhan coldly.

"Yes, yes...... You, you can't help me, you can't explain it if you don't give it to me......" Yuan Binhan didn't dare to treat Zhang Lang as an opponent at this moment,, so fierce, one person threw more than a dozen people to the ground, who would dare to fight him?

A few gamblers who were originally present to watch the show were stunned at the moment, whether they were men or women, they were all stunned by this sudden reversal of the situation.

What is this?

The young master of the Yuan family, who was high up, actually spoke softly to his opponent at this time, and begged to be let go?

It's like, you are on the street, you give a dirty beggar 10 yuan, but the beggar looks at you with disdain, looks at you with disdain, and then in your surprised gaze, stands up, snaps, takes a wad of 100 yuan, and throws it in your face.

At least a minute ago, no one was optimistic about Zhang Lang at all.

And now it's a good thing, this young man, who is not valued by others at all, has single-handedly reversed the situation.

That's right, just by one person.

, this is against the sky.

Looking at Zhang Lang's indifferent expression, the men present spat and spitted, while the women threw flattering eyes at Zhang Lang.

But after a few throws, it doesn't matter, most of the women present are still very ashamed of themselves in front of Wu Mengqing.

Just when everyone thought that the end was doomed, a powerful voice came from the door.

"Who dares to gamble in our circle, and the club will be wild!"