Pan Wenchang nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured, you can directly ask Zhang Xingxing to look for you in the backyard later." ”

Although Pan Wenchang said this, a cold light bloomed in his deep eyes.

The younger brother who was lying on the hospital bed two days ago, using his mobile phone and himself to make a video of himself once again came to mind.

"Brother, I miss you so much......"

"I had my limbs broken by my grandfather...... Because, they are afraid of offending a teacher named Zhang Xingxing, as if he is a very powerful master, brother......"

......

Although, Pan Fengbo is usually more squirming.

However, Pan Wenchang did not allow others to bully him like this.

Pan Wenchang swore that Zhang Xingxing's body would be broken into pieces! Although Zhang Xingxing was not the one who really injured Pan Fengbo.

Pan Wenchang said coldly in his heart: Zhang Xingxing, master, grandfather, they are afraid of you. But I'm not afraid!

......

At this moment, Huang Jiamin's mobile phone rang with a brisk ringtone, and after glancing at the call prompt.

Huang Jiamin hesitated for a moment, looked at Pan Wenchang again, and then connected the phone.

"Hey, Ah Xing, I'm in the backyard of Penglai Restaurant, you can ask the waiter to bring you over. Huang Jiamin said into the phone.

Pan Wenchang saw that Huang Jiamin hung up the phone, so he stood up and said, "Jiamin, you sit here for a while." ”

Huang Jiamin nodded lightly.

......

The interior decoration of Penglai Restaurant is very luxurious, surrounded by golden splendor, and business is very hot, almost to the point that there is no empty seat.

At this time, as soon as Zhang Xingxing hung up the phone, a dignified and beautiful waiter wearing a red cheongsam greeted him and said softly: "Sir, how many may I ask?"

Zhang Xingxing said lightly: "My friend reserved a seat in the backyard, his name is Huang Jiamin. ”

The waiter nodded, stretched out his hand, and said respectfully: "Miss Huang is set at table No. 4 in the backyard, please here." ”

If you compare the hall of Penglai Restaurant to a lively morning vegetable market.

Then, the backyard of Penglai Restaurant is a lonely alley in the early morning.

In the backyard of Penglai Restaurant, although there are also many tables and chairs, there is only one lonely man, who is holding a wine glass, drinking and drinking alone.

This person is Pan Wenchang, and the place where he is sitting is Table 4.

Zhang Xingxing frowned slightly, walked up to Pan Wenchang, and said, "This friend, are you sitting in the wrong position?"

Pan Wenchang raised his eyelids, revealing a touch of white teeth, "Yes, I sat wrong." Position 4 is specially prepared for you, Zhang Xingxing!"

As soon as the words fell, nearly 100 men in suits, holding steel pipes, suddenly appeared in the backyard like a swarm of bees.

Zhang Xingxing didn't care in the slightest, as if these people were just air, and sat straight on the chair of table 4.

Said lightly: "You know me?"

"Of course!" Pan Wenchang replied, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Pan Wenchang, and my younger brother is Pan Fengbo! ”

Zhang Xingxing picked up the wine glass beside him and drank it, "That's really hard for you." ”

"However, since you are Pan Fengbo's brother, then he didn't tell you, can I fight?"

As if in response to Zhang Xingxing's words, 10 men with bulging temples, tall and mighty, and a bloodthirsty aura from hell on their bodies, like cheetahs, made a "kicking" sound on the ground, quickly surrounding Zhang Xingxing in the center.

These 10 men are all martial artists, and they have already reached the innate realm!

They looked at Zhang Xingxing's gaze, as if they saw a dead body lying on the ground, unable to move, very cold.

Pan Wenchang said with a smile: "I know, my father and grandfather are very powerful, even they are afraid of you, I think you must have good martial arts." ”

"However, these 10 masters are the 10 strongest people I have in the United States. Their strength, their speed, all of them are amazing. What's more important is that they have cooperated together all year round, and their strength is enough to multiply, and they have never encountered any enemies that they can't match!" Pan Wenchang laughed hideously.

Zhang Xingxing glanced at the 10 people around him faintly, his heart was full of disdain, "Really?"

At this time, Zhang Xingxing had already reached the realm of "Three Rank Martial King", and at the same time, he was the first master on the god list.

The five senses and vision are very human, although the 10 people in front of them are surging and surging in their steps, and their strength can indeed be multiplied with their cooperation.

However, these 10 people are just innate level martial artists after all.

The combined force is only slightly stronger than Pan Wenchang's grandfather Pan Xiongcai at most.

Pan Wenchang also seemed to see the disdain in Zhang Xingxing's heart and clapped his hands.

Suddenly, 14 infrared light spots, from every direction, like the light of death, all fell on Zhang Xingxing's forehead, chest, and other fatal positions.

It turned out that there were snipers hidden on the walls, trees and corners of the backyard.

As long as Zhang Xingxing moves slightly, it will become a hornet's nest in an instant!

Zhang Xingxing, who has always been unfazed, suddenly raised his eyebrows at this time, and seemed to be a little jealous.

Seeing this, Pan Wenchang finally laughed maniacally.

"You can take down 10, 20, 50 people here...... Even everyone. But, can you beat a bullet?

"My brother Pan Wenchang was broken and his limbs were broken, and he was lying on the hospital bed in pain, wailing incessantly! Then I will use my blood to avenge him!" Pan Wenchang laughed hideously.

Zhang Xingxing sighed, drank another glass of sake for himself, and drank it down.

"It seems that your father and grandfather didn't know that you came to me for revenge. Zhang Xingxing said lightly.

"What if you know, what if you don't know?" Pan Wenchang sneered.

"If, they know, you have come to me for revenge. I'm afraid, I'll kneel on the ground now, keep begging, let me forgive you Pan family, right?" Zhang Xingxing said lightly.

10 Innate Martial Artists? It's really powerful, but it also depends on who you compare it to.

As for the nearly 100 men in suits present, they were even more ant-like existences.

And the snipers around, in Zhang Xingxing's eyes, are a joke. The guns in their hands are just toys.

Zhang Xingxing is a dignified "Sanpin Martial King" master, with his speed, dodging the attack of the bullet, it is not too easy.

Even, with Zhang Xingxing's current body, even if he is really hit by a bullet, I'm afraid, he won't be able to hurt a bit. Of course, Zhang Xingxing still doesn't want to make this attempt.

"Look for death!" Pan Wenchang shouted.

Suddenly, the 10 innate masters surrounding Zhang Xingxing released a strong murderous aura and enveloped Zhang Xingxing.

Then, step out and punch in unison, aiming at Zhang Xingxing's head, chest, arms, legs and other parts.

Zhang Xingxing seemed to be stupid by this terrifying momentum, and sat in his chair without any reaction.