The dish plate was quite large, and it was slapped on the head of the white fat man, and it was immediately shattered.

The white fat man was photographed black, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the excellent physical fitness of this product, I'm afraid he would have been stunned this time.

It was taken by Lang Jun, hearing the white fat man and the flower shirt insulting Fang Yurou with words like this, how could Lang Jun's hot beriberi be endured?

"I'm grassy Nima, you dare to hit me, you ...... you"

The white fat man was so angry that his brain was dizzy, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The remaining four people were also stunned, and they didn't come to deal with Lang Jun in the first place.

The reason is because these five men are very powerful in the local area, and no one dares to provoke them, they didn't expect that they would be beaten one day, so Lang Jun beat the white fat man, and the remaining four people didn't react for a while.

"Your mouth is full of dung, I'll help you wash it!"

Lang Jun said coldly, picked up half a bottle of liquor from the guests at the table, and then grabbed the white fat man's hair and pressed the head of the goods on the table!

"Ahh

The white fat man screamed in pain, his head was smashed and bleeding, and now his hair was grabbed again, and the white fat man was also miserable.

Lang Jun took advantage of the mouth of the product to open his mouth and scream, and inserted the mouth of the liquor bottle into the mouth of the product.

Knock Knock......

Most of the bottles of liquor were poured into the white fat man's mouth, and in a few seconds, they were all poured in......

Look at the white fat man again, choking and coughing vigorously, his chest seems to be burned by fire, pouring liquor into his stomach like this, no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, people can't stand it!

"Fuck you, you kid looking for death?"

Hua Shirt finally came to his senses, cursed, and punched Lang Jun.

Lang Jun dodged the punch, and then picked up the empty wine bottle in his hand and slammed it at the face of the flower shirt.

Syllable!

"Uhh

The flower shirt was smashed and screamed, and the wine bottle shattered, cutting the face of the thing, revealing a large bloody wound.

At this moment, the whole hotel was silent, and a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Everyone's eyes were on this side, because the brawl was too violent, too violent.

Moreover, the white fat man and the flower shirt are two hooligans, but they are the "celebrities" in this small Pingkou County, and no one usually dares to mess with them.

Today, someone cleaned up the white fat man and the flower shirt, and many diners naturally felt excited and relieved!

"Fuck you! Brothers, together! ”

Hua Shirt scolded indistinctly, beckoning the remaining three hooligans, ready to besiege the Lang army together.

The space here is small, and Lang Jun doesn't plan to make a big move, so let's teach these second-rate people a lesson.

So Lang Jun didn't fall in love with the war, and when he saw the flower shirt rushing again, Lang Jun flew up and kicked the chest of this goods!

Bang!

"Whew......"

The flower shirt was miserable, and was kicked by Lang Jun's strong kick and flew out, and the whole person flew up two meters high, and fell the bar a few meters away!

"Ahh

The waitress at the bar was so frightened that she dared to stay behind the bar, and quickly ran out.

Looking at the flower shirt again, this kid vomited two mouthfuls of blood, lying on the bar with a blurred look, and he couldn't live when he saw it......

This......

The remaining three hooligans just wanted to come to fight Lang Jun, but they didn't dare to come again when they saw this situation, because Lang Jun was really ruthless, and his strength was even more terrifying, and he was able to kick people up with one kick and fly so far.

The reason why Lang Jun has such a heavy hand is also because he is in a very bad mood at the moment, Sister Yurou's eyes don't know if they can be cured, Lang Jun is depressed, this flower shirt and the white fat man don't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to say the foul language just now, which can be regarded as self-inflicted.

"What do you see? All squatting! ”

Lang Jun pointed at the three hooligans and shouted angrily.

"Ahh......h

A hooligan was so frightened by Lang Jun that he didn't even think about it, and instinctively squatted on the ground.

The remaining two hooligans also knew that they were not Lang Jun's opponents, and they were afraid of being abused, so they also hurriedly squatted down.

"You guys are honest, count you to pick a bargain."

Lang Jun said coldly, and then grabbed the white fat man's hair.

The white fat man also knew that he had kicked the nail this time, and he had provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, so I'm afraid it would be no better.

"Boy, do you know who you hit?"

The white fat man pretended to be horizontal, stared at Lang Jun and asked Lang Jun, looking fierce.

From the white fat man's frightened eyes, Lang Jun saw that this product was a typical external force, and he was all holding on.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Lang Jun slapped more than a dozen times in front and back, greeted the fat face of the white fat man, and beat the goods to the point that his mouth was full of blood.

"If you can't speak, Lao Tzu will teach you well until the church."

Lang Jun said coldly.

The white fat man was about to be shocked, most of the bottles of liquor were poured into his stomach, he was dizzy and painful from learning, I am afraid that only by going to the hospital to wash his stomach can he feel better.

In one sentence just now, more than a dozen mouths were replaced, and the white fat man was about to die of depression.

Looking at Lang Jun, the white fat man completely lost his temper, how dare he say another word.

The flower shirt was still lying on the bar, his eyes were blank, and he was humming vigorously, almost like a seriously ill patient, and he couldn't even move.

"This gentleman, please dissipate your anger, don't fight again, it will kill you if you fight again."

At this moment, the manager of the hotel trotted over, and when he arrived near Lang Jun, he was accompanied by a smiling face.

Lang Jun looked at the hotel manager and said, "Now that you know it, where did you go just now?" ”

"This ......"

The hotel manager was very embarrassed to ask, when these five hooligans made trouble just now, he really didn't dare to take care of this matter, and now that Lang Jun has the wind, he dares to come over and act as a good person to persuade him.

"Sir, you're angry too, don't do it again."

The hotel manager looked at Lang Jun very embarrassed, he was very worried that if there was another conflict, there would be a fatality, after all, the flower shirts were about to be killed.

Lang Jun taught the flower shirt and the white fat man a lesson, and the anger in his heart also came out a lot, and he also realized that the shot just now was heavier, and he almost killed the flower shirt.

Hey, Lao Tzu also advised Sister Yurou not to worry, in fact, Lao Tzu is even more worried.

Lang Jun sighed in his heart, knowing that he shot so hard, most likely because of Sister Yurou, it was really because of her that she was so angry.

"You stand aside for me, even if you kill them, it has nothing to do with you."

Lang Jun shouted to the hotel manager.

The hotel manager looked bitter, grinned and whispered to Lang Jun: "This gentleman, they are all Tiger Master's subordinates, you better not make too much trouble, otherwise it will be very troublesome." ”

"Where did a tiger come out?"

Lang Jun was speechless, before he came out of the small ravine, he hadn't heard of any tiger masters in this area?

"Jiang Dahu, I said sir, are you from out of town? Even the tiger master doesn't know? ”

The hotel manager looked surprised, he felt that if the locals didn't know about the tiger, it would be too abnormal.

"You know your second uncle! Stand aside and don't bother me! ”

Lang Jun glared and shouted at the hotel manager.

The hotel manager was so frightened that he quickly flashed aside, not daring to persuade him anymore, he knew that if he didn't get it, he would have to clean it up himself.

Lang Jun was in a bad mood, and he deserved the five hooligans to be unlucky, at this time, Lang Jun kicked down the white fat man and said coldly to him: "Dead fat man, don't you have a stinky mouth?" Now you're slapping yourself twenty times, and that's the end of the matter today. ”

When the white fat man heard this, his heart suddenly cooled.

His face was swollen by Lang Jun just now, if he smoked it twenty more times, he wouldn't have to ask for this face, it would definitely be swollen to the point that his butt was bigger.

"This brother, stay a line, and see each other in the future! Don't go too far, it's not good for you! ”

The white fat man sat on the ground, and he didn't forget to pretend to be forced to intimidate Lang Jun.

Click!

Lang Jun grabbed a chair and suddenly smashed it on the shoulder of the white fat man!

The chair was smashed suddenly, and the white fat man was smashed and screamed, and half of his body couldn't move.

"Lao Tzu wants to do something absolutely today, do you have an opinion!?"

Lang Jun said angrily.

"No, no, no opinion, I'll smoke my ......"

The white fat man's face showed a look of extreme horror, and he realized that he had met a ruthless person today, and it was not ordinary ruthless.