"Where is Tang Chuncheng?" Du Zhenyu said with a smile.

"What are you looking for Mr. Tang?"

Du Zhenyu took out a cigarette, and Long Shuang'er on the side obediently lit the fire for him.

After taking a sip, Du Zhenyu smiled and said, "Naturally, you have to settle an account with him!" ”

Among the black-clothed men in the back, there were those who recognized Du Zhenyu and knew how powerful Du Zhenyu was, and someone said carefully: "Brother Yu, Brother Tang is not here." ”

"Not really here?" Du Zhenyu asked with a smile.

The man who spoke was silent and lowered his head, he saw the murderous aura behind Du Zhenyu's smile.

The leader said angrily: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what you have to do with our Tang Zong, you slammed the door when you came in, this is your fault, tonight, if you don't give us an explanation, no one will want to get out of here!" ”

"Let me ask again, where is Tang Chuncheng?" Du Zhenyu's smile gradually converged.

"I don't know." The man in charge sneered.

Du Zhenyu said: "Okay, then I can only find it myself!" ”

Turning his head, Du Zhenyu said to Du Long: "Open the way!" ”

Du Long took a step forward, and the momentum of his whole body dispersed, making the group of men opposite instinctively feel afraid, and immediately took two steps back as a whole.

Du Zhenyu said to No. 9 again: "You are guarding the gate, if anyone dares to make a phone call or wants to leave, you can do it yourself!" ”

No. 9 bowed and said, "Yes, young master, can you kill someone?" ”

Du Zhenyu frowned and said, "Just don't break your breath!" ”

"Order!"

Nine's eyes flashed, staring fiercely at these people in the hall, his eyes were so cold that people didn't dare to look at them.

Du Long was not interested in talking nonsense with these people in front of him, so he took Du Zhenyu to the direction of the stairs with all his momentum.

The pioneer is naturally a god who blocks and kills the gods and Buddhas!

Seeing this, the man in red instinctively wanted to move forward to stop him, but Du Long slapped him into the air with a light palm, directly knocking over a group of men behind him.

Du Long's feet did not stop, and he rushed towards a group of young people.

His shot was very fast, his hand was very heavy, and he only heard a chaotic bang bang, and in less than half a minute, in front of him, there was no one who could stand.

Those who wanted to make a move were knocked down before they could make a move.

Seeing that the situation was not right and wanted to slip away, he didn't have time to slip away, and he was also knocked to the ground.

The most aggrieved ones who thought they were smart, seeing that their companions were instantly put down, knew that the difference in strength was too big, so they squatted down directly, holding their heads in both hands, but Du Long still didn't let go.

The other people in the hall, as soon as they saw this situation, a beautiful waitress quietly took out her mobile phone and prepared to call the police, but before the number could be dialed, the ninth appeared in front of him.

The waitress squeezed out a smile, which was more ugly than crying, obediently handed the phone to Nine, and said, "I just look at the time, look at the time." ”

No. 9's handsome face did not have the slightest expression, nor did he feel half a point of pity, grabbed the girl's wrist, and then pulled it, and the girl pounced.

This handsome guy won't bully me in public, right?

It's so perverted, but it's so exciting!

is so handsome, even if you are bullied, it is not too much of a loss, right?

The girl thought to herself.

As a result, there was a sharp pain in the abdomen, and Nine hit her on one knee and knocked her to the ground, and then her mobile phone reached Nine's hand and smashed it with a bang.

Phew!

The broken phone in Nine's hand flew out and hit the head of a male waiter who was about to slip to the bathroom, who fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

No one in the hall dared to move.

Those rich guests were sweating all over their faces at this time, but they didn't dare to reach out to wipe them, and their legs were trembling with fright.

Du Long bent down and made a gesture of invitation to Du Zhenyu, and said, "Young master, please!" ”

"Lead the way!"

After seeing Du Long and Nine's kung fu, Du Zhenyu nodded secretly in his heart.

It's even higher than he expected!

Thinking that he seemed to have won the jackpot, and suddenly there was such a group of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, Du Zhenyu was a little excited.

With Long Shuang'er, Du Zhenyu followed behind Du Long and walked to the second floor.

The second floor is full of boxes on both sides, and there is a faint sound of men and women laughing inside, which is very tempting, and there are several men and women walking through the corridor, but they don't seem to know what is happening on the first floor.

When a man saw Du Zhenyu and his party, he immediately greeted him, thinking that Du Zhenyu was a new guest, but he was a little strange, the girl in front of him was so beautiful, this dress was so stylish, so cool, but the club didn't allow the young lady to come in outside?

The man took the initiative to come over and say hello: "Sir, have you booked a room?" Also, please show your membership card! ”

"Which room is Tang Chuncheng in?" Du Zhenyu said with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Tang is here—hey, aren't you guests here?" The man was stunned.

Du Long grabbed the man's neck, pinched the man against the wall, and said indifferently: "The young master is asking you, hurry up!" ”

The man kicked his feet wildly, and a pair of hands tried hard to pull Du Long's hand away, but unfortunately that hand was like an iron tong, clamping his throat and not moving at all.

His throat was pinched, his face turned red, and the man opened his mouth wide and breathed desperately.

"Huh?" Seeing that the man didn't speak, Du Long's eyes became colder, and the strength in his hands was greater.

The man was speechless, knowing that if he continued to be tough, he would probably lose his life here today, so he quickly pointed to a box in the far corner.

"Hey, what are you doing? Quickly inform the security guards, are those brothers below eating, how did they put people up? Not far away, several men rushed over.

Du Long threw the man in his hand to the ground, and the latter's head broke and bled out, and with an ouch, he curled up in a ball and kept convulsing.

The body suddenly rushed forward, and Du Long knocked several men who rushed towards him to the ground, just like downstairs, in his hands, there was no one who would join him.

A few girls screamed in the hallway, and then several rooms were opened, and someone stuck their heads out to peep, and as soon as they saw the scene outside, they immediately closed the door.

The scenes in the rooms are promiscuous, and some of the rooms are even perverted, which naturally cannot be seen.

It doesn't matter if it's the police or ordinary people, they can't be seen.

The reason is that the people in the room still have a trace of shame, and of course, it is more likely that they are too famous in this Banan City.

If the guests don't come out, it's naturally better, Du Zhenyu feels that this is more convenient.

He began to walk towards the box in the far corner, not at all afraid that the guests in the room would take advantage of the chaos to escape, nor that they would call the police.

There is a number nine downstairs, and no one can escape.

There is also Cao Hongying near this clubhouse, and of course the police will not come.

Even if the police come, most of them will have to wait until he finishes the matter.

Du Long's strength is super strong, in Banan City, he is definitely the top existence, ignoring any existence, Long Shuang'er wants to be Du Zhenyu's sharpest knife, and he is like Du Zhenyu's door opening stick, extremely hard, he will hit wherever he goes, and there is no one who can stop him.

The door of the box was wooden, and naturally it couldn't bear Du Long, but with just one palm, the door was completely destroyed.

Du Zhenyu walked into the box, his brows furrowed.

Tang Chuncheng is really here.

It's just that he looks like now, very calm, he sits on the sofa very seriously, there is a trace of deep fear hidden on his face, but more hatred is revealed in his eyes.

Last time, Cao Hongying brought him a message, and two brothers below also reported to him yesterday, he knew that Du Zhenyu would come to the door sooner or later, but he didn't deliberately hide.

Finally climbed to today's position, he couldn't hide.

Life is too good, it is easy to make people's will fragile, once in order to survive, he was willing to be a dog, but in this world, who really wants to be a dog.

Once he did, he didn't want to do it a second time.

For this reason, he tried his best to prepare himself to welcome Du Zhenyu's arrival.

In the corner of the wall, an extremely beautiful woman was huddled there shivering, disheveled, no, she was just wearing underwear, and the underwear was torn, and her hands were covering her chest, and the woman's face was full of fear, and the look of fear was very strong, and very light, a little strange.

The box was unexpectedly spacious, compared with the presidential suite of Hengfeng Hotel, standing behind Tang Chuncheng was a monk, not far from the big bed, a mess, obviously just experienced the war.

The monk's face was indifferent, his expression was resolute, and his hands were behind his back, not like a monk, but like a bodyguard.

Do monks visit kilns?

Du Zhenyu couldn't help laughing, walked towards Tang Chuncheng step by step, and stopped five meters away from the sofa.

"You're finally here!" Tang Chuncheng took a breath and said slowly.

Du Zhenyu shrugged: "Know I'm coming?" It seems that you are ready, okay, the account between us should also be settled, now I count three times, who is going out, now you can get out! ”

He was naturally speaking to monks and prostitutes.

Yes, in his opinion, the woman was a prostitute.

It is not a prostitute who sleeps with a man in the clubhouse, and even if many words can be found to replace this title, the essence is the same.

The prostitute glanced at Tang Chuncheng cautiously, but the latter ignored it, and just snapped his fingers at the monk behind him.

The monk began to walk towards Du Zhenyu, and the prostitute also walked towards Du Zhenyu.

The reason is very simple, the place where Du Zhenyu stands is almost a necessary place to go out.

Naturally, the monk didn't look like he was going out, he had already begun to clench his fists into each other, his knuckles creaking, and it looked like he wanted to fight.

Du Zhenyu only glanced at the monk, and was not interested.

This monk has not practiced internal strength, where will he be Du Long's opponent.

As for the prostitute, Du Zhenyu didn't even have the desire to take a look.

He now has a strong desire for women, but only for those girls from good families, how can he be half distracted by prostitutes.

A prostitute is a prostitute, and no matter how beautiful she looks, she is still a prostitute.

The prostitute rose to her feet in a panic, clasped her hands on her breasts, and ran as fast as she could to the door, stumbling along the way, looking frightened.

She lowered her head, didn't dare to look at Du Zhenyu's eyes, hurriedly ran to the door, when she passed by Du Zhenyu's side, she suddenly raised her head, a trace of pride flashed in her eyes, her hand suddenly moved away from her chest, as if she had accidentally walked away, her bra fell to the ground, revealing a pair of sharp and white jade peaks, she didn't cover it, she didn't scream, but her hands suddenly leaned towards Du Zhenyu's back, holding a small sharp knife in her hand.

Du Zhenyu turned his back to the prostitute and did not make the slightest movement, as if he did not sense the danger at all.

The sharp knife reached Du Zhenyu's back in a blink of an eye, and it was only three inches away from touching Du Zhenyu's body, and there was a smile on the prostitute's face, but Tang Chuncheng on the other side had a calm face, but his eyebrows were slightly raised.

The prostitute's sharp knife was only three inches away from Du Zhenyu's body, but it suddenly couldn't move forward, as if it had encountered an invisible elastic shield, and the sharp knife not only couldn't move an inch, but was even pushed back by the magical liliang.

She had to go all out and put more force on her hand again, otherwise the sharp knife would bounce back and it would most likely hurt her.

Long Shuang'er's face was indifferent, and she didn't look back at all, but suddenly slapped her backhand on the prostitute's chest.

One palm, just one palm!

The prostitute's body flew out, slammed into the wall, and shriveled to the ground, her face turned pale, her mouth kept blistering with blood, her eyes were wide, but she couldn't say a word, her eyes were full of horror and dazedness, and in the blink of an eye, the prostitute passed out.

At the moment when the prostitute made his move, the monk suddenly rushed towards Du Long, his target was originally Du Zhenyu, but unfortunately Du Long took a step at the critical time, so his target became Du Long.

Du Long's expression was the same as Long Shuang'er, and in the face of the monk's fierce attack, he didn't even blink his eyes, and then his body suddenly approached.

Lightning-like palms, the strong wind howling, showing Du Long's profound internal strength.

Bang!

With just one move, the monk was slapped back a few steps, and then his face turned red and he looked pained.

Du Long frowned, there was a trace of shame on his face, and even more anger, he suddenly rushed towards the monk again.

The monk retreated first, and Du Long advanced backwards, but before the monk could stand firm, Du Long attacked again.

Du Long's moves always seem to be so simple, but his movements are too fast, and his internal strength is extremely profound, so this power is naturally amazing.

Without any suspense, the monk was slapped away with a palm, fell in front of Tang Chuncheng's heels, and then fainted directly.

As early as the moment when the prostitute was slapped away, Tang Chuncheng's face could no longer remain calm, and at this time, seeing that the monk also passed out, all of a sudden, his face became pale, and there was no trace of anger.