Co Bar.

The originally noisy bar was now extremely silent, and only Yan Shaoxiang's wail remained.

Several young people walked over, helped Yan Shaoxiang up with gloomy faces, and looked at Yang Yifan deadly.

"Little Cub! You're looking for death! ”

Hearing this, seeing these people, the crowd around them subconsciously vacated the place, and their faces became strange.

It's a big deal! It's a big deal!

Li Shao, Pang Shao, Wang Shao!

Aren't these all those big young masters who play with Yan Shao, which one of them doesn't take advantage of tens of millions of dollars, these are all famous children!

This kid beat Yan Shao, just offended this group of big young masters, offended these big young masters, didn't he look for death?

But when everyone's eyes turned away, they saw Yang Yifan as if he was nothing, still drinking a little wine leisurely!

This Nima!

Everyone almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, this is too big than pretending, offended so many young masters, you are still pretending to be there, I really don't know how to write dead words, I'm afraid I'm not a fool, right?

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Yang Yifan were full of disdain.

In the corner, the only remaining young man in a suit also had a cold face, looked at Yang Yifan from a distance, and snorted coldly.

If it weren't for those two big shots, he would have personally gone out to teach this pretending kid a lesson!

On the other side, seeing that Yang Yifan was still pretending to be forced when he was dying, Pang Shao, Li Shao and others were so popular that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were born Nirvana, Li Shao rolled up his sleeves and rushed up!

"Nyima's little cub! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know why the flowers are so red! ”

Seeing him up, Pang Shao and the others were not to be outdone, and rushed up with their sleeves rolled.

The reason why these young masters dare to go out without bodyguards is because they all have a foundation, one has practiced taekwondo for five years, the other has practiced Muay Thai for six years, and the other has practiced sanda for ten years!

It is no exaggeration to say that the combat effectiveness of these people is no weaker than that of ordinary bodyguards!

Everyone around often comes to this bar, and I have seen a few young people beating people, so they naturally know their skills, and when they see them doing it, their eyes light up!

This kid is definitely going to suffer.

Some women who knew a few big and young bloody methods even closed their eyes - as soon as these big and young people made a move, but they didn't finish without seeing blood, they had seen these people once abolish a pretending man on the spot, that scene, that was called a bloody!

The speed of several young and junior was very fast, and their fists smashed down on Yang Yifan like raindrops.

Bang bang bang!

A few muffled sounds came, and the sneers on the corners of the surrounding people's mouths became a little thicker.

You kid pretend to be forced again, get beaten!

"Whoa!"

To everyone's surprise, with the sound of tables, chairs and benches being overturned, those young men flew out upside down at a speed twice as fast as when they rushed up! They all fell to the ground, spitting blood!

Nani?!

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were as if they had seen a ghost!

What's going on?

What happened to you?!

Didn't these young people rush up and beat people, why did they all fall to the ground?!

Quiet!

In an instant, the entire bar fell into a deathly silence!

Everyone's faces were full of horror and incredulity, they didn't know what had just happened, only that they had been slapped in the face!

And it's a crazy slap in the face!

Surely this kid is going to suffer? Definitely going to get beaten?

Fart!

People are sitting there now, nothing has happened, what kind of trouble has happened!

Hurt!

At this moment, the guys who gloated just now only felt a hot pain on their faces, especially those who just said that Yang Yifan was pretending to be forced and concluded that Yang Yifan was bound to be beaten, they were more like being slapped hard, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

After a while, someone came back to their senses: "Can anyone tell me what happened?!" ”

There was an uproar all around: "Your mother, I didn't see it either!" ”

"I saw these eldest young masters rushing up, and then flew away with a few muffled sounds!"

"Could it be...... This kid is a master? ”

Master?

Thinking of this, everyone's gaze at Yang Yifan was immediately different.

No wonder this guy is pretending to be so forced, it turns out that there are two hits!

"Good! Very good!! Whoever dares to hit me, boy, what's your name? ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the corner, and immediately after, everyone saw a handsome young man in a suit striding over, and when they saw him appear, the expressions on everyone's faces changed again.

"Ren Shao!"

"This is not an ordinary gentleman, I heard that Ren Shao's family seems to have something to do with some cultivators?"

"Cultivator? What cultivators? ”

"Uh...... You don't know? Forget it, I told you, you don't understand. Anyway, as long as he shows up, this kid is sure to be finished! I can't fight anymore! ”

The identity of the man in the suit is obviously not ordinary, and his appearance made the eyes of the surrounding crowd look at Yang Yifan a little more: What can you do even if you can fight again? provoked Ren Shao, injured these young masters, and your good fruit to eat?

Taking everyone's discussion into his ears, Yang Yifan's expression changed for the first time, cultivator? If this kid really knew the monk, it would be much easier to find out the news on his own.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ren Shao, and said lightly, "Do you know a cultivator?" ”

Although Yang Yifan was sitting there at the moment, he didn't know why, but he had a condescending momentum, this aura was very powerful, and the ordinary people around him couldn't feel it, but the young man named Ren Shao felt a strong pressure, and this pressure was so great that even his father was inferior.

Ren Shao frowned, realizing that Yang Yifan was not simple, but when his gaze swept over the few friends who had fallen to the ground and passed out unconscious, a trace of anger immediately flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Yang Yifan coldly, and said: "Boy, it's better not to ask so many things about some things, you hit someone, this matter will not be resigned, I don't want to make this matter bigger, if you know each other, just leave one arm and one leg, if not, hum!" ”

The words were not finished, but the threat in them was unabashedly exposed.

Yang Yifan smiled, he looked at Ren Shao, and said softly: "I didn't want to do it, but there are always some jumping clowns jumping in front of me, it's really boring." ”

"Beam-jumping clown?"

Hearing Yang Yifan's words, everyone's faces changed.

Say that Ren Shao is a clown who jumps off the beam?

Didn't wake up?!

Ren Shao's face was even more cold, he stared at Yang Yifan deadly, and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

"You say I'm looking for death?"

Yang Yifan opened his mouth lightly, his gaze seemed to sweep casually, and a wisp of coercion suddenly emanated!

(End of chapter)