Syllable.

A slap resounded throughout the private room.

"Just ordinary people, they dare to claim to be respectful, who gave you the guts!"

As soon as Ji Cheng slapped him, Jia Shouli flew into the air with seven or eight mixed-race teeth, shattering the precious screen.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Su Yimo was stunned.

"It's over......" Su Weigu chuckled in his heart, and shouted a few times in his heart: Countless people want to see Master Ji, but I didn't expect this kid to not only be fortunate to see him, but also have eyes that don't know Mount Tai.

Su Weigu looked at Ji Cheng with an unusually solemn face, clenched his fists and said, "Master Ji, please calm your anger." Please stop being angry. ”

"I am acting here, so why do I need your guidance. Ji Cheng's tone was very hard, and he didn't give him any room to turn around.

Su Weigu knew that Ji Cheng was angry, and he might be angry with the Su family, so he begged bitterly. "This matter is my poor hospitality, please Master Ji give me a chance to solve it, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. What do you think?"

Seeing that her grandfather was so out of shape, Su Yimo grabbed Ji Cheng's arm in the other direction, and her beautiful eyes were full of hope. "Sir—"

As soon as Ji Cheng saw this girl's big eyes that could talk, his heart softened and he sighed. "Take care of yourself. ”

Su Weigu nodded, and walked towards Jia Shouli.

Over there.

Jia Shouli covered his swollen left cheek, took a mouthful of blood, and glared at Ji Cheng with very vicious eyes. "Okay, you have a kind. If you know who I am, you dare to hit me? You might as well tell you that you have caused a big problem. ”

"Who dares to move Master Ji. Someone!" Su Weigu's eyes were red with anxiety, and he hurriedly recruited more than twenty bodyguards outside the door.

Jia Shouli saw that he was going to make trouble, and he also made a mistake, and he wanted to let out this evil breath left and right, so he shouted: "Lao Tzu can open the hotel until now, how can he be frightened?"

After speaking, he shouted outside the door: "Quan Baiping, don't come in yet, Lao Tzu is going to beat someone today." ”

As soon as the words fell, a big man with a height of two meters walked outside the door, with dark skin, a flat head, and a scar on his face that slanted through the entire right side of his face.

In fact, this person is the retired soldier king - Quan Baiping, known as 'all settled'.

In his early years, he worked as a mercenary in the Middle East, killing countless people, and after returning to China, he was hired by Jia Shouli as the first thug with a high salary.

Not only that, but he has some status in the underground black market and society, and acquaintances call him 'Brother Pingtou'.

Jia Shouli knew that the Su family had so many guards, but he only brought one person in, and the fact was obvious.

'Flathead' glanced at it, frowning as if dissatisfied. "Brother Jia, just a few people, is it enough for me to fight?"

"If you can't fight enough, then fight to the death. Jia Shouli was so angry that he pulled his tie out. "Give me a hard beating. ”

'Brother Pingtou' snapped ten fingers and looked at the two dozen bodyguards. "You can take weapons, long knives and short knives. Otherwise, you don't have any chance. ”

More than 20 bodyguards invited by Gaoxin, including disciples of martial arts families, and some who have been soldiers, know some fist and foot kung fu, and can beat a group of people by pulling one out at will.

At this time, he was provoked by an enemy, and he was immediately angry.

"Kill him, brothers. One of the leading bodyguards gave an order, and the first one stepped forward, flew up and kicked over.

'Flathead' sneered, grabbed his ankle in his hand, and gently swung it downward, smashing it to the ground.

"Ah......" the lead bodyguard let out a scream. The long and short bones in his right leg are all broken, and it is estimated that he will be crippled for the rest of his life.

When the other bodyguards saw it, their faces were full of murder, and they rushed forward in a swarm. "Kill the king, the eight, and the egg. ”

Bumper Bumper ......

In less than two minutes, more than two dozen people were all curled up on the ground, all of them with broken limbs, and they had no combat effectiveness at all.

Seeing this, Su Weigu took a long breath of cold air, thinking to himself whether this was a human or a devil, who could be so cruel.

"What's the matter? Without your minions, I see what are you still arrogant!" Jia Shouli licked the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and gave Quan Baiping a look. "Don't be merciful to this old and young, kill and maim me. Save the little king, eight, and egg to the end, Lao Tzu will pull his skin alive today. ”

"Yes, boss. ”

Quan Baiping said, rushing out like a wild wolf attacking his prey, stepping out of a distance of more than three meters in one step, his whole body completely in the air, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Su Weigu is not an authentic disciple, he knows some ordinary fist and foot kung fu, and his dexterity is not weak, so he pushed Su Yimo away, and he greeted him alone.

"Old fellow, look for death. "'Brother Pingtou' stretched out his palm like lightning.

Touch.

Just a palm.

Suwei Valley was shaken back a dozen steps and slammed into the wall.

"Grandpa!" Su Yimo was so anxious that tears fell, and she hurriedly helped Su Weigu up.

At this moment, the 'Pingtou Brother's eyes were cold, as if he was about to kill the killer.

His entire right hand, like a steel knife, came straight towards Su Yimo.

Alas.

Ji Cheng sighed, picked up the porcelain bowl with his hand, and with a ruthless force, he smashed it towards the all-white flat that had not yet landed.

The porcelain bowl flew rapidly, drawing an almost straight arc, because Ji Cheng's force was too great, and in the process of rotation, a crack the size of an embroidery needle burst out of the bowl body.

'Brother Pingtou' was keenly aware of the astonishing sensation, and blasted into the porcelain bowl with a fierce punch.

But at this moment, the crack on the porcelain bowl reached the extreme, and with a 'click', it was actually split in two along the crack.

'Brother Pingtou' was shocked when he heard this, and even felt a breath of death. The body forcibly changed its position in the air, and at the same time raised its arms, blocking the throat and other fatal parts.

Poof.

A splash of blood splashed, and there was a sharp pain in the nose of the 'flat-headed brother', and he staggered back to seven or eight meters away, his back against the wall, and his eyes stared at Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng was silent on the surface, but he was actually surprised by his own shot: it turned out that this body was even more powerful than he imagined, and he immediately relaxed a little.

Looking at the others, their expressions are different.

"'Brother Pingtou' is injured?"

The pile of Su family bodyguards lying on the ground were both surprised and delighted, and they all knew in their hearts that they were swept away by the 'flat-headed' brother alone, but now the 'flat-headed brother' had a hole in his clothes and his face was hideous......

What made 'Brother Pingtou' so embarrassed was Master Ji.

The shock caused by this is no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The scene was eerily quiet.

"Hit. Keep fighting. Ji Cheng's voice was very loud, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, with a kind of intimidation from the superior, rolling around.

......