Although there were many people on Han Mo's side, the big black man did not have the slightest fear at all, grinning, looking at Han Mo who was already frowning with a mocking look, and even raised his iron fist and shook it on his chest, as if to give Han Mo some deterrence. Reading at zero o'clock

Yao Jing, who was beside Han Mo, saw the arrogant appearance of the black man, and also saw Han Mo frowning, so he stepped forward to teach the black man some lessons, he himself may not be the opponent of the black man, but there are many people here, and this kind of finding a field never minds to use more bullying and less to complete, but just as he was about to step forward, Han Mo had already shook his head and signaled that he didn't have to do it.

Han Mo carried his hands behind his back, and actually stood in front of the big black man, only as tall as the chest of the big black man, a burly, strong and bare-chested fierce black man, and a handsome man in white, so the two people stood opposite each other, but it was a very incongruous picture.

At this time, as long as the black man makes a move, he can hit Han Mo, and the people who are watching from afar are a little worried about Han Mo for a while, everyone sees it, but they all feel that as long as the black man initiates a threat at this time, the handsome man in white is only afraid that he will be unlucky.

"Your mouth is not clean, I won't look for you, I will find your master to settle this account soon." Han Mo raised his head and looked at the fierce black man playfully: "It's just that you put on this posture, do you want to fight me?" ”

The black man bared his teeth and smiled, and without saying much, he waved his iron fist, and the strong wind whirled, indicating the strength of his strength.

Yao Jing and the others had never seen Han Mo's martial arts, but they knew that Han Mo's status was extremely high, Si Siwen was a handsome son, the big black man suddenly punched, and everyone shouted: "Big brother, be careful!" ”

It's just that although the strength of the black man is great, but the speed is really nothing in Han Mo's eyes, the black big man's fist is halfway out, Han Mo's palm knife has already cut on the black big man's wrist, only to hear a "squeak", the black big man only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the big fist that was originally held like an iron bowl was instantly released and slumped softly.

Before the big black man could react, Han Mo's hands had already become claws, grabbed the waist and eyes on both sides of the big black man, and then thrust deep into it with a lot of force, almost inserting it into the flesh, but in just an instant, Han Mo withdrew his hand, and the huge body of the big black man fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, he wanted to struggle up, but unfortunately the two legs below were like no longer his own, completely unconscious, and he couldn't stand up at all.

The big black man was shocked, and looked at the young man Sven, who was half a body shorter than him, in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

And Yao Jing and the people who were watching from a distance were also surprised, Han Mo's speed was extremely fast, they didn't even see how Han Mo did it, and the battle was over.

The young boy defeated the black man who was as strong as a beast with great ease.

After Yao Jing and the others were stunned, they all showed admiration, and they all vaguely knew that this commander of the Leopard Assault Battalion had extremely strong force, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

With such a figure as the boss and a backer, Yao Jing and the others suddenly became even more confident.

The three of them were lying on the ground humming and chirping, knowing that the comer was not good, and they knew that if it was a hard top, they might have to suffer even more, so no matter whether they could get up or not, they simply lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Han Mo didn't care about these people, and went straight into the Liufang Pavilion, Yao Jing and the other six people hurriedly followed, and the more than ten followers behind him also followed in hula.

The second floor of Liufang Pavilion obviously didn't know what was happening below, and the upstairs was still full of laughter, mixed with obscenity.

A group of people surrounded Han Mo to the second floor, and at the top of a staircase, they saw that the upstairs was already a black miasma, and more than a dozen people were urging fists and orders on it, noisy and noisy, so lively.

A group of extremely beautiful girls each holding their own musical instruments, crowded in the corner of the room, trembling, all of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at these people who were messing around with Emperor Hu here, in the place of the music seat, only one woman played the piano gently, but her expression was very frightened, obviously forced to perform, the piano was staggered, showing her restlessness.

In addition, there were several people standing near the window, all of them trembling, one of them was a woman in her thirties who wore heavy makeup, but she also had a bit of charm, but her face showed helplessness, and her eyes flashed with fear, thinking that she was a person in the piano building.

In the main seat, there was a young man in purple, whose appearance was also in the past, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, fanning himself lightly, shaking his head and commenting on the sound of the piano.

It's just that the sound of the piano is sometimes wrong, but he doesn't know anything, and at first glance he looks like a vassal and elegant person.

Han Mo's group of people came to the second floor in a hula, and for a while, all the people on the second floor turned their eyes over, quite surprised, everyone knew that the door downstairs was guarded, who could come in?

The girls looked at Han Mo and the group, looking at each other, their expressions of horror did not decrease, but they were also a little puzzled, what was the origin of this group of people.

The troublemakers who urged the fist to execute the order suddenly saw Han Mo and the others coming upstairs, and they all stood up immediately, and some people shouted, "What person? Who let you in? ”

"What a big guts, don't get out yet!"

Han Mo smiled faintly and said loudly, "Isn't this Liufang Pavilion?" ”

"So what?" Immediately someone sneered.

"I heard that there are twelve spiced hairpins in the Liufang Pavilion on the bank of the Liujing River, which is skillfully tuned and the music is beautiful, so I led the brothers to come over to cheer!" Han Mo said leisurely: "Who is in charge here, don't arrange it for us!" ”

The charming woman on the side of the wall looked at Han Mo, and then at the purple-clothed boy who was shaking his head and fanning his head, and he stopped talking, but he didn't dare to speak.

The purple-clothed boy stood up, still did not forget to shake the fan, as if this way could show his handsome and dashing demeanor, he walked over step by step, stared at Han Mo as the leader, and rolled his eyes: "Here this son is in charge, Liufang Pavilion will no longer accept guests, why don't you leave here quickly?" ”

"If it's open, why not do business?" Han Mo smiled and said, "When guests come to the door, how can there be any reason to drive us away?" ”

Yao Jing and the others looked fierce and vicious, clenching their fists, at this time, as long as Han Mo gave an order, everyone would definitely pounce on them and teach these guys a good lesson.

The purple-clothed boy rolled his eyes again and said, "Here Lao Tzu is in charge, if you don't accept customers, you won't accept customers, why don't you get out of here?" As if remembering something, he frowned and said, "How did you *** get in?" ”

"Walk in!" Han Mo smiled: "How else can I get in?" ”

At this time, a clever guy seemed to think of something, ran to the window, looked down, and exclaimed: "Nine princes, old black them...... Beaten! ”

As soon as these words came out, the people under the purple-clothed prince Jiu Gongzi immediately showed anger, and Jiu Gongzi was also a little surprised, his face became ugly, he stared at Han Mo and asked, "You did it?" ”

"I can't complain about us, they won't let us in, so they will do it!" Han Mo smiled and said authentically.

Jiu Gongzi shook his hand, closed the folding fan, pointed at Han Mo with the folding fan and said angrily: "Who are you?" Know who we are? He obviously didn't know Han Mo, in fact, there were many people in Beijing who knew Han Mo, but there were very few people who had seen Han Mo.

At this time, Yao Jing was unusually flexible, pulled a chair from the side, and put it behind Han Mo, Han Mo looked at it, and only felt that Yao Jing was really an expert in picking the scene, but he was afraid that he had done this kind of thing before, so he sat down on the chair with a big grin, and a brother next to him also became flexible, picked up a fruit bowl from the side, Han Mo smiled, picked a grape from it and put it in his mouth.

This is called the formation, and the first thing to do is to ridicule the other party in the formation.

Han Mo's actions on this side immediately angered the people on the Ninth Prince's side, but seeing that there were many people on Han Mo's side, there seemed to be a few more people than himself, so he didn't rush to make a move for a while.

"Of course I know who you are!" Han Mo said leisurely: "You are the son of Shaoqing Cheng of Taichang Temple, a side branch of the Xiao family, although I don't know how you are sorted, but because of the Xiao family, everyone who sees you also calls you Young Master Dog...... Oh, it's the Ninth Young Master! ”

Jiu Gongzi's face turned cold, "You all know who Lao Tzu is, and you dare to make trouble?" ”

Han Mo smiled and spread his hands, "Why don't you dare?" This son doesn't even pay attention to Xiao Mingtang, what are you? Xiao Mingtang saw that the business here was good, and wanted to pay money to buy this piano building, but unfortunately Lu Zongxuan didn't agree, so Xiao Mingtang sent you people to come here every day to make trouble, just to force Lu Zongxuan to sell Liufang Pavilion to him. Lu Zongxuan didn't dare to come forward to offend you, but this son just wanted to come here today to listen to the tune, if you dare to block the son from listening to the tune, the son will beat you, do you hear clearly? If you don't want to be beaten, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame our brothers for being polite! ”

Jiugongzi and his subordinates are all discolored, Han Mo's words are understated, but they reveal extreme disdain and contempt, Jiugongzi These people are all arrogant, where can they stand Han Mo's ridicule.

Although the ninth prince pretended to be elegant, he was obviously an impulsive person in his bones, picked up a chair, threw it at Han Mo, and scolded in his mouth: "Dare to fight with Lao Tzu, you are really looking for death!" ”

Han Mo stretched out his right hand and took the chair lightly, and when the ninth prince saw it, he was surprised: "Yo, there are two hands, Lao Tzu is gone!" ”

Han Mo ignored him, looked back at the brothers, and said with a smile: "Everyone, they are the ones who do it first, and wherever they go, we are polite." You're welcome to a feast! ”

Yao Jing and the others are all children of the soldiers, the good thing is to be ruthless, although the opposite is the people of the Xiao family, but now with Han Mo's support, the young and vigorous sons do not hesitate, Yao Jing picked up a chair next to him and shouted: "Fight these ***!" The first to rush forward, the people behind him were not far behind, and they rushed forward one by one like wolves and tigers.

In the past, the elegant Liufang Pavilion has become a place of martial arts, and the girls screamed, all of them were discolored.

Not to mention Yao Jing and other six sons, only their followers, which are also selected good hands, in order to follow themselves as a helper, they are also quite powerful people, at this time, they spread their hands and feet one by one, moved forward bravely, and fought with Jiugongzi and others.

Upstairs, the dishes and bowls are broken, the tables and chairs are swept, they are all picked up and used, the table tennis is a big mess, it is the Liujing River street outside the Liufang attic, the pedestrians can also hear clearly, and even see the dishes and chairs flying out of the window from time to time, and a guy fell down from the window and fell in front of the door, although the floor is not high, this guy still fell half dead.

Han Mo sat on the chair and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him with interest, and even saw that the ninth prince had been pressed to the ground by Yao Jing, holding the teapot and smashing his head.

One of the nine princes' subordinates had some wisdom, knowing that the thief captured the king first, and he actually rushed towards Han Mo, but Han Mo picked up a bench next to him and smashed it on his head, the guy's head was bleeding, his eyes were full of gold, and he fell down twistedly, and he didn't even forget to give Han Mo a thumbs up to show his admiration.

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