"Do you think I'm joking?"

"Well, hey Yan'er, you can help me talk about it."

Yan Li smiled slyly, "I said, Mom is very right."

Dao Lin looked up to the sky and sighed: "The most poisonous woman's heart" He walked out of the gate of the Star Pavilion, and after only a dozen seconds, he came back again, still holding a wooden broom in his hand.

"Stop it all!" Dowling's loud shout used spiritual power, and those who had no martial arts were in a trance when he drank it.

Everyone looked at him, and even the steel hammer who was hiding under the table and drinking his head poked his head out: "Hehe, I didn't expect this kid to be a master."

"Do you know who wiped this table? Who swept the ground? Dare to fight in Lao Tzu's land! You're killing yourselves!"

The audience was silent, dozens of people were stunned, and it was unheard of and unimaginable that the running hall of a brothel dared to put such nonsense. It's like shouting that the eunuch of the court suddenly gave the emperor a break dance on the Jinluan Palace

Seeing that they didn't move, Dowling became impatient: "You like to fight so much, don't you? Come! Come and fight me!"

happily climbed from under the table to the top of the table, and his evaluation of Dowling's behavior was four words: "A man"

Zhao Wei and Du Fengchun had long been unhappy with Daolin, although there had been a lot of friction between the two of them for a long time, but today they instructed their subordinates to fight in groups, and the real fuse was the Yan'er girl. As a result, the thugs brought by these two fought to the death, but Yan Li didn't bother to look at them at all, but flirted with Dowling next to him, didn't this deliberately make the two sons and brothers who call for wind and rain on weekdays crazy?

So they gave an order in unison, and this sentence was also succinct: "Call me!!"

Under this order, the thugs in the entire Wangxing Pavilion, regardless of you and me, rushed towards Daolin. Almost in two seconds, Dowling's figure was directly submerged in the crowd.

"Beat me to death! Killed, this son has a heavy reward!" Du Fengchun shouted.

"Kill this dead runaway! This son will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver!" Zhao Wei also marked the price of Daolin's head.

The crowd became even more agitated, and the people outside kept squeezing in, all thinking of kicking Dowling twice and making up for a few punches.

"Hmph, what Shangshu Gongzi, the two of them have neither merit nor half of the real power, so they dare to commit murder in public and kill people" Gangyi sneered, but he didn't mean to step forward to help save people, because he knew that these rabble couldn't hurt Daolin at all.

Soon there was the sound of broken bones coming from the crowd, and not one or two, but one after another of broken bones, and then one after another screams, and then, one by one, the thugs were knocked out

Dao Lin doesn't even need the Guigu Dao Technique, he can get these guys by punching and kicking directly, it seems that this qualitative difference in strength can't be filled with quantity.

The thugs gradually saw that something was wrong, and the remaining dozens of people surrounded Dowling in the middle, keeping a certain distance from him, and no one dared to be the first bird anymore.

"Wow!" Dowling learned from Bruce Lee's cry and picked up a piece of wood from the ground, I don't know if it was a table leg or a stool leg, anyway, as soon as he used both hands, the thick wood was broken into two, and there was a bit of wood veneer connected together, and a copycat nunchuck was made in this way.

He played the nunchuck at a very fast speed, and his mouth was even more strange, regardless of whether he could do martial arts or not, when he saw this madman, he first lost three points in terms of momentum.

The old bustard couldn't understand it, at first he thought that the crazy boy Dowling didn't use his brains to speak, and that provocative sentence must have been reported to Lord Yama, who knew that he could be a hundred, it seems that today's matter is far from over.

"What are you doing in a daze! Come on! He's alone, what are so many of you afraid of! Give it to me!" Du Fengchun shouted hysterically.

Zhao Wei was not far behind: "Hurry up! Whoever it is! As long as you kill him, my son will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver!"

These two are also out of the way, and Miss Yan'er can watch from the side, this dead runaway

It has become increasingly difficult for them to step down.

The thugs rushed up again, but under Dowling's lightning-like shot, they came to beat one by one, and the two of them beat each other.

Zhao Wei whispered to the expressionless young man beside him, "Qi Shaoxia, why don't you make a move!"

He didn't bother to look at him: "I'm a bodyguard, not a thug, and I'm not obligated to do such a thing."

Zhao Wei was so hateful that his teeth itched: "Quit drinking! You show me more clearly, my dad paid a lot of money to hire you! Don't be embarrassed!" He regretted it as soon as he said this, because he felt a chill in his back almost the moment he finished speaking.

The fist blade hidden in the calf of the wine didn't know when it arrived in his hand, and it was against Zhao Wei's spine at the moment. Although his shot was very stealthy and extremely fast, there was one person in the room who could see his movements, and that was the steel hammer.

It was still as cold as the wind: "Our family has its own rules, and the employer spends money on our skills, not loyalty, let alone life. Therefore, there is nothing else but this skill. If you don't think it's enough for me to keep you safe, you should make a price for me to kill for you, and besides, a waste like you should learn to respect me a little more, or not!"

Zhao Wei was almost stupid, and his cold sweat had already soaked his whole body: "Qi Qi Qi Shaoxia, I was joking just now, you and you have a lot of adults."

"If you understand, shut up and stop bothering me."

Zhao Wei had no choice but to shut up, he was already gritting his teeth with hatred in his heart: "Sooner or later, your kid will let you know that Ben Shao is powerful."

On the other side, the thugs had already been defeated, they were cleaned up by Dowling, their noses were swollen, they were lying on the ground moaning in pain, in fact, most of them were not so badly injured, but they really didn't want to stand up and be beaten by Dowling.

Du Fengchun's face was blue and white for a while, originally he, the son of the secretary of the military department, privately transferred the city defense soldiers, as long as he was low-key, it was nothing, but now this group of people have all been beaten like pigs' heads, this matter is not easy to do.

Dao Lin glanced around the Wangxing Pavilion, and said in his heart: "Lao Qi doesn't seem to be ready to make a move, He Wenhong and Sun Xiaozheng should be outsiders, Gangzhen is very good at all to watch the play, and now I am the most ruthless here."

Dowling cleared his throat and exclaimed, "Who else?!" As soon as he shouted, the thugs on the ground rolled and crawled a few points away from him.

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