If Uncle Liao's momentum just now was as thick as a mountain, then at this moment, it has completely turned into an erupting volcano, which is to burn Song Yun to death, and the killing intent in his heart has been decided.

The body suddenly moved forward, up and down the body, making a crackling and crisp sound, which was the performance of external strength training to the peak.

Leaning forward, his arm slammed up, and his arm was more than twice as thick, and the terrifying power contained in it was unimaginable to outsiders.

Faintly, there was a tiger roar accompanied by Uncle Liao's shot.

Everyone looked different, like Sun Jie and the donkey-faced man, they were very proud, while Brother Hu and the others were pale, although one on both sides was looking forward to Song Yun's death, and the other was looking forward to Song Yun's safety, but their thoughts were surprisingly consistent.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Liao is too strong.

In this case, even if Song Yun wanted to hide, it was impossible to dodge, let alone speak wildly just now, and he would not retreat.

It's too late, it's fast, and the distance between Song Yun and Uncle Liao is constantly being narrowed.

"Broken!"

Song Yun exhaled, and in the room, a thunderbolt exploded in a trance, and everyone present couldn't help but buzz in their ears.

If you don't say you can't retreat, you won't retreat!

The arm lightning went up, and in the face of the menacing dragon claw, Song Yun attacked with one finger, just to shake Uncle Liao's peak shot.

If Uncle Liao is an erupting volcano, collapsing with a bang, crushing everything, destroying everything, then Song Yun is an invincible spear, not to mention a volcanic eruption, even if the sky and the earth collapse, Song Yun can't bend over.

"Boom!"

The peak strength of the two erupted was very much like two torrents of steel, colliding together without suspense.

"Click, click."

The force after the collision twisted the chairs next to the two of them into pieces, as well as the cups on the table, cracked one after another.

Looking at it, the finger that was normally in a weak position, no matter how Uncle Liao changed his moves, dodged, and accurately stabbed Uncle Liao's palm.

The arrogant strength, just like the influx of the galaxy, is incomparable, rushing into Uncle Liao's body.

A muffled snort sounded, and Uncle Liao exerted force in his waist and abdomen, delusionally trying to stabilize his body with a thousand catties, but unfortunately, it had no effect at all.

The body flew out and slammed into the wall of the private room.

"Boom!"

The whole private room was trembling wildly.

The expressions of everyone are indescribably wonderful, without exception, when they look at Song Yun, their eyes are full of awe, Sun Jie and others think, this is the devil, and Brother Hu and others think, yes, not wrong at all, Mr. Song is the only true god!

Zhai Shaolong's face was dumbfounded and he looked at Uncle Liao.

At this time, with the help of the wall behind him, Uncle Liao barely stabilized his body, and he couldn't see anything abnormal, and his expression was indifferent.

Taking a step forward, Uncle Liao said like a bell:

"Good boy, you have some ability, I want to fight you to the death."

Zhai Shaolong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that although Uncle Liao had lost a move, it seemed that he had not been harmed at all, so there was no big problem, but he really underestimated Song Yun just now, no wonder he dared to be so crazy, this kid has something.

At this time, Song Yun said indifferently:

"Okay, don't pretend, you just have that little strength left, and you still want to bluff me, do you think it's possible? If you don't want to be a waste, you should spit out the suppressed blood. ”

Everyone looked stunned, a little confused about what Song Yun meant.

It was also at this time that Uncle Liao sighed:

"I was seen through at a glance, and I didn't lose unjustly."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a "poof", blood spurted out of Uncle Liao's mouth, and his body became staggering, holding on to the wall, barely standing firmly.

Sun Jie's scalp was numb, he didn't expect that Uncle Liao, who was rumored to be full of illusions, would lose, and he lost quite badly, what should he do now? Song Yun still has to continue to rub himself wildly?

The donkey-faced man's face was also pale, and he said inwardly:

"Boy, you're quite capable of fighting, but what's the use of that, you can use Qishao to try?"

Zhai Shaolong frowned and glared angrily at the donkey-faced man:

"Donkey face, are you sick? I don't get beaten up, don't you feel happy? ”

The donkey-faced man shuddered, and quickly explained:

"Qishao, that's not what I meant. I mean, even if this kid can fight again, it's useless, he doesn't dare to touch you at all, something like a dog, if you move Qishao, he doesn't know how to die. ”

As soon as he said this, there was a knock on the door outside:

"Mr. Song, my Sun Changhong, can I come in?"

"Yes."

After Song Yun responded, Sun Changhong pushed the door and walked in, followed by a hearty man's voice:

"Mr. Song, I heard Xiao Sun say, you are eating here, and I happen to be nearby, so I came uninvited, you won't mind, right?"

As he spoke, Zuo Honglou, who was smiling, walked in, and when he saw Song Yun, not only in his eyes, but also with a sense of affection all over his body.

Zhai Shaolong knows Zuo Honglou's character very well, this kind of smiling look is not common even during the holidays, blurted out:

"Uncle Zuo, you, why did you come here?"

"Where is Shaolong here? I'll take a look at Mr. Song. What, are you friends with Mr. Song? That's a good relationship, and you can get in touch with it more in the future......"

As he spoke, Zuo Honglou saw that the atmosphere in the private room was not quite right, and when he saw the blood stains on the corner of Uncle Liao's mouth, Zuo Honglou gasped.

Uncle Liao's skills, Zuo Honglou knows very well that in this private room, the only person who can hurt him may be Song Yun, who is rumored to be very good, so even a fool can deduce that there is a contradiction, not a friend.

Donkey face and Sun Jie's face turned pale, when Song Yun asked Zhai Shaolong to leave, he seemed to have said that he knew Zuo Honglou, and everyone scoffed at the beginning, thinking that Song Yun was bragging, but the problem is that now Zuo Honglou has really appeared.

Frowning, Zuo Honglou looked at Song Yun and asked very cautiously:

"Mr. Song, is there any misunderstanding here? Don't worry, with me, it is absolutely impossible for you to suffer a little grievance, you can tell me what happened here, and I will solve it. ”

As soon as he heard this, Sun Jie's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, calculating that it was a donkey-faced man, he felt that the sky was thundering, and I went to go, and I thought that Song Yun didn't know what shit luck he had taken, and he met Zuo Honglou.

However, looking at the current situation, it is not like that at all.

The dignified CEO of Kunfeng Group, stomped his feet, I am afraid that Jiangzhou will have to tremble three times, and when he spoke, he obviously had a flattering tone.

The world is so crazy, how can this be?

Brother Hu was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide, he thought that Song Yun was good at it, and of course there was no problem in dealing with people like Wang Biao, but in Jiangzhou, after all, the foundation is shallow, and if he provokes Zhai Shaolong, he won't be able to eat and walk around.

I never thought that Song Yun's face could be so big, so that Zuo Honglou could take the initiative to greet him, and the cow ratio was extreme.