The more than 30 green-skinned men who entered the VIP hall flew out upside down in less than a minute, lying on the ground, groaning in pain, or unconscious.

The bald man who was menacing before was dumbfounded, obviously he had never encountered such a strange situation, and the young man next to him who was beaten by Wei Ziwen had an even more wonderful expression and was dumbfounded.

The two doors blocking the entrance of the VIP hall were spring-loaded and shattered by dozens of violent impacts, and onlookers silently watched the five young people walk out.

Five to thirty, solved in minutes, a fierce and domineering mess.

Everyone stared at Yang Chen, Wu Jie, Tian Li, Wei Ziwen, and Wang Xiaofei, like looking up at a big man who was unattainable in their lives, trembling.

"There are two hits, but Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, the five of you are really capable, and now you will put down all the hundred brothers of Lao Tzu." The bald man knew that he was still shouting when he encountered a fierce and ruthless man, and easily bowed his head to admit that he would have any face on the road in the future.

Sixty or seventy thugs with knives and sticks shouted.

The timid man moved towards the staircase, fearing that he would be touched.

Yang Chen sneered, greeted the gangsters, and walked slowly, followed by Wu Jie, Wang Xiaofei, Wei Ziwen, and Tian Li, and the atmosphere of the audience was stagnant.

The bastards who blocked the VIP hall were very inward, no one dared to act rashly, retreating again and again, and the beaten young man saw this scene and shouted in a panic: "My dad is the district chief!" ”

District.

Different cities, different levels.

The district head of a municipality directly under the Central Government is equivalent to the mayor of a prefecture-level city.

is definitely the real power in the minds of the small people in the market, who dominates the fate of countless people, but the young man who has always been arrogant and domineering picks the wrong opponent today.

Wei Ziwen and Tian Li laughed out loud, how contemptuous they should be, how contemptuous they were, they were naughty in the arms of the elders who carried two or three stars on their shoulders, they had been in Zhongnanhai, they had rolled and peed on the red carpet in the Great Hall of the People, and during the New Year's holidays, the supreme leader had to go to the two of them to ask for warmth, and the district chief was a fart.

Yang Chen stared at the young man who was shouting, the corners of his mouth curled up, a little disdainful.

Men, they suffer by themselves, bear the difficulties by themselves, endure the pain, and use their parents as shields at every turn, in the final analysis, they are still children.

"Get out of the way!"

"Police! Get out of the way! ”

The strong shouting forced the crowd gathered at the staircase to disperse gradually, and more than a dozen policemen appeared, and the thin and tall young man who caused trouble and the bald strong man who led the slashing man breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the police.

"Liu Heng, hurry up and arrest them for me." The young man was energetic again, and his words made the police officer Liu Heng who led the team cry and laugh, and said in his heart that the elders of the Zhou District were scheming, how could he give birth to such a waste son.

Some things can only be understood but not spoken, and it can be operated in the dark, and blatantly saying it is tantamount to slapping him in the face and putting him in an embarrassing situation.

He pretended not to hear Zhou Wei's words, and looked around at both sides of the brawl with cold eyes, including Zhou Wei.

The simple-minded Zhou Wei was angry, and the surnamed Liu usually wanted to lift his shoes and lick eggs, but at this time he dared to pretend to be forced in front of him, do you want to continue to be the director?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald man hurriedly grabbed Zhou Wei, who was almost exploding, and whispered: "Wei Shao, don't be impatient, the good show is ahead." ”

"The district magistrate is too young, Sijiu City is not a place where the district chief's son can do whatever he wants, that Wei Shao, do you know what the five people in front of you are?"

The cold voice echoed through the hall.

People looked around, but they couldn't find anyone to talk to.

"Among the five people, surnamed Yang, full name Yang Chen, has killed countless people, Zhang Lingfeng, who claimed to be the prince of the princeling party two years ago, was beaten into a high paraplegic by him, and is still lying on the bed of the 301 hospital, the one on his right, Wu Jie, grandfather is the only living founding father"

The indifferent voice from nowhere stimulated the people present again and again, especially Zhou Wei and Zhang Lingfeng, he had heard that Yang Chen, who crippled Zhang Lingfeng, was a legendary fierce man in the capital, how Wu Jie was unruly, he had also heard a little, after all, he had mixed with Bai Haoxuan.

Suddenly confronted with the legendary fierce man, this thing was incredulous, and roared: "You are talking nonsense, you are with them, you want to scare me, no way!" ”

The bald strong man and Liu Heng's face were pale, and he was already cowardly.

"You don't deserve my scare."

The cold voice stopped abruptly, there was another person at the staircase, the gray-white shoulder-length hair that did not match the young face was casually draped, dressed in a cyan robe in the style of the Republic of China, and wearing the black cloth shoes of the old Beijing in the eight-character mouth, as if he was filming, and the most bizarre thing was that this person had an ancient sword obliquely inserted behind his back.

The men and women who gathered at the staircase were frightened by the strange man who appeared silently and scattered and retreated, and immediately felt that this buddy was dressed like a real-life version of a Chinese hero.

Performance art?

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes?

Everyone secretly speculated.

At the other end of the long and narrow snooker hall, Wu Jie's expression suddenly became solemn, while Wei Ziwen gritted his teeth, hatred was monstrous, Tian Li was surprised and could not hide his awe in his heart.

From this, Yang Chen concluded that the person who came must be Tang Zhan.

"Yang Zi, be careful, he is Tang Zhan." Wu Jie gave Yang Chen the exact answer.

"Good, good time, I like it." Yang Chen smiled deeply and nodded, the stronger the opponent, the more it can stimulate the fighting spirit of this fight, so he has not been defeated so far.

The two sides of the confrontation became Yang Chen and Tang Zhan.

The second forced young man Zhou Wei retreated into the corner under the pull of the bald strong man, trembling, simple-minded does not mean stupid, he has realized that he has broken into the catastrophe, Yang Chen, Wu Jie, Wei Ziwen, Tian Li, each name is like a mountain, he is almost suffocated, both frightened and helpless.

There were seven or eight tables between the two people who were far away, and the idlers were all crowded into the corners of the hall, leaving a large enough space for the two of them.

"I heard you're amazing." Tang Zhan said as he walked.

"It doesn't seem like you're bad either." Yang Chen was-for-tat.

"Then we'll talk to each other, and I hope you won't disappoint me." Tang Zhan's voice suddenly rose, and his long robe was blowing without wind, and the spectators who were ten steps away also felt the invisible energy passing by, and they were shocked, and said in their hearts, Is this a person?

Tang Zhan is a human being.

It's just that there is also a prefix to the first person in Chinese martial arts.

"I'll let you warm up first" Tang Zhan moved as quickly as a ghost as he spoke, came to a table, supported his hands on the bottom, and raised up.

The table, which is three meters long and five meters wide and nearly one meter eight, unexpectedly flew up, and many people screamed, knowing that the table was embedded with marble slabs and weighed more than 1,000 catties.

The flying table smashed towards Yang Chen.

A few meters behind Yang Chen stood Wei Ziwen, Wang Xiaofei, and Tian Li, and they couldn't dodge, so they rushed forward two steps at the fastest speed and slapped them with both palms.

Disheveled!

The dull sound was mixed with the humming and trembling sound of the marble countertop, and the wooden floor under Yang Chen's feet cracked inch by inch, which was shocking, and the heavy table flew back upside down.

"Not bad!"

Tang Zhan smiled wildly, his right hand reached behind his shoulder, and pulled out the ancient sword, and the slightly wider sword body was engraved with two seal characters Chixiao!