In the hall, the hearts of the onlookers were pounding, and they craned their necks to stare at them. The air was filled with the chill of the bloody storm that was about to come.

Su Tianhong, Chu Yan and others watched the development of the situation coldly. Tang Yulan's reputation for being fierce and vicious was far and wide, and they were deeply touched, whether it was the Angry Beast Alliance or the Su family, they had already suffered a big loss on Tang Yulan. The Raging Beast Alliance tried to intercept and kill several times without success, even if the United Wolf Ninja Martial Arts Group took several actions to kill Regiment Leader Tang, not only did they not kill him, but they themselves lost their troops and generals, leaving a deep shadow in Chu Yan's heart, and the hatred continued unabated; More than 100 well-trained and high-priced security guards of the Su family were killed by Tang Yulan in one go, and the rest were either dead or disabled. It made the Su family's security system a big injury, which was an eternal pain in Su Tianhong's heart. There is no doubt that Tang Yulan is the number one enemy in their eyes, a thorn in their eyes, a thorn in their flesh! Tang Yulan lives for a day, and they can't sleep and eat for a day, and they don't get rid of unhappiness!

Whether it was using the tattoo warrior or the super soldier Torres Boone to deal with a Tang Yulan, they didn't think there was the slightest fuss.

Tang Yulan, who was under the attack of many tattoos from all sides, Ling Ran was not afraid, and the smoke from his nose quickly dissipated in the turbulent wind. He looked around, pressed his hand on a dining table, and shook it slightly!

"Zheng", the specially made high-end dinner plates and wine glasses on the tablecloth did not move, the soft embroidered tablecloth has been shaken straight by him, the sound brought by the shaking shook everyone's eardrums, and the embroidered tablecloth that looked very clean actually stirred up a thin circle of foggy dust.

The man who leaned on the front roared, and his fist smashed down on the head of the head of the Tang regiment with a fierce fist, the blood vessels on the fist swelled, the bone joints protruded, and the fist roared with a sound of wind, down the mountain tiger, and the dragon exploring the sea! If ordinary people are hit by such a fist, if they are unlucky, they may be killed on the spot, and if they are lucky, they may also suffer a severe concussion.

Tang Yulanzui squinted at this tattoo, his lips moved, he took a deep breath of cigarette, and the smoke that slowly floated out was permeated, and suddenly his right hand shook violently.

The tablecloth instantly seemed to be electrified, and the rapidly rotating embroidered tablecloth with a powerful dark energy, snapped, and wrapped itself around the arm of the tattoo like a snake.

Wen Shi's brow furrowed in pain, his body staggered, and then he saw his feet staggered, firmly stepping on the smooth floor.

After the tattoo just now, the tattoo changes to increase his strength, his legs are rooted on the ground, his waist is strong and powerful, his standing posture and the strength contained in his whole body, even an adult bull will not want to pull him.

Seeing this, Tang Yulan sneered and pulled his arm back. Immediately, as if he had been dragged by a speeding train, the flesh of the embroidered tablecloth around his arm was tightened, and he felt like it was about to break, and his body staggered and stumbled forward. A voice flashed in his head like lightning: "Oh my God! This can't be human power! ”

said that it was too late, Tang Yulan raised his foot and kicked the Wenshi's lower abdomen very casually.

The man's wrist was wrapped around the tablecloth, and his whole body was kicked and flew sideways, knocking down the two behind him one after another before he stopped castration, and after falling to the ground, his eyelids rolled and he fainted in pain. The embroidered tablecloth "hissed" and was torn and cracked from the middle, and the threads of the tears flew in the wind.

If it weren't for the weakening of the force when the tablecloth was torn, the force of the kick on the tattoo would have been more ferocious, and it would have flown farther away.

Seeing a tattoo fall, there was immediately a tattoo with triangular eyes, stepping on a dining table, his body jumping high, his trousers hunting, and the hair on his legs stood on end.

Descending from the sky, he went straight to Tang Yulan and kicked him in the cheek. Tang Yulan's messy long hair fluttered, and he turned back slightly to dodge, this foot almost kicked against the tip of his nose, the strong wind carried it was even more violent than the attack, and the smell of his feet made Tang Yulan's actions stagnate for a moment.

The triangular eye failed to kick Tang Yulan, but his body continued to sweep forward due to inertia.

Tang Yulan suddenly stretched out his hand and reached out, moving like lightning, as fierce as thunder, directly pinching the opponent's neck, and the triangular eye tattoo stopped in the air. The cervical spine felt like it was going to be crushed, and the neck couldn't breathe out of the strangulation, holding it in the throat, and the whole body was numb and couldn't exert any strength.

He was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, muscular, and his chest muscles bulged high by his shirt, and he looked at least one hundred and eighty pounds. At this time, he was raised above his head with one hand, as if it was a plush doll that he was playing with casually in his hand.

Tang Yulan's eyes swept over the tattoos surrounding him, his mouth was still holding a cigarette unhurriedly, the cigarette butt was bright and dark, sizzling and burning, and two thick smoke slowly erupted from his nostrils.

At this time, the tattoo priest behind him approached Tang Yulan like a shadow, and directly behind, a tattoo picked up a chair and smashed it at the back of Tang Yulan's head. The chairs of this Star Glory Imperial City Hotel all have a history. As a well-known five-star hotel in Lingjiang City, the tables and chairs selected are all high-quality solid wood products that have been selected for thousands of years.

Each chair in the hall is made of fine red beech wood, which is tight and hard. The chair is more than two centimeters thick, and it will not be bad if you take it home to make a board, and it will not be bad in ten or twenty years.

Usually, setting up tables and chairs is the most painful thing for this worker.

Tang Yulan's ears moved, the back of his head seemed to have glasses, he raised his triangular eye, flicked his arm, and smashed it out of the back, using this one hundred and eighty big living person as his weapon.

"Bang!"

The man was ferocious, and if he wanted to change his tactics at this time, it was obviously too late, and the chair leg directly smashed the arm of the triangular eye tattooer.

The triangular eye let out a miserable howl, and under the stimulation of pain, adrenaline was secreted rapidly. He was almost about to get rid of Captain Tang's control, his eyes were closed, his feet kicked wildly, and he collapsed the nose of the chair tattoo with one foot, and half of his face collapsed directly.

When people are desperate and painful, they are often able to bring out their greatest potential and burst out with terrifying power.

Tang Yulan clenched the neck of the triangular eye tattoo and turned around a few times. Three or four of the approaching Tattoos were knocked down by him. The bones of the triangular eye tattoo that he rotated had been fractured and deformed in many places, and he looked miserable.

Those crazy tattooers attacked Tang Yulan three and five times, but they were all easily forced to retreat by him, and none of them could get close to two meters in front of him. Tang Yulan felt a wetness in the palm of his hand, and opened his eyes to see it. I don't know when, Triangle Eye's neck has been broken, his throat has burst, blood is flowing, his hands are sticky, and a lot of blood has been splashed on him.