More than 200 people, naturally it is impossible to fit all of them into this small private room, and when more than 100 people come in, the private room is full.

The black pressure is overwhelming, like a black cloud pressing down!

Han Chuan's face changed, and he felt that the whole person was a little untenable-this Wang Xuan actually had such a large group of junior brothers?

Yang Anyan and others were even more dumbfounded!

They always thought that these people were all found by Han Chuan to kill Wang Xuan, but they never expected that they were all Wang Xuan's subordinates, and this joke was too big.

Only Song Zhongya, whose face remained unchanged, poured himself a glass of wine and took two sips. "Boss, how do you get them?" Liu San stood beside Wang Xuan and said in a deep voice!

"One by one!" Wang Xuan looked at Yang Anyan expressionlessly, the latter came into contact with Wang Xuan's cold expression, his heart trembled, and his hair stood upside down, with the illusion of being targeted by a hungry wolf.

She screamed and immediately hid behind Han Chuanyi: "Ah, Han Shao, you have to protect me!"

"Boy, I don't know where you got these people, but move me, you're not qualified!" Han Chuan stabilized his mind, stood up and said with a cruel smile: "I am from the Han family in Zhonghai, and my grandfather is the director of the National Martial Arts Association.

Zhonghai Han family? Director of the National Martial Arts Association?

Liu San's face changed slightly, this time the matter is a bit tricky, this kid is not an ordinary person!

"That's what you're confident about?" Wang Xuan smiled faintly: "Then I, Wang Xuan, am going to break this day today, and everyone who has been to the Zhou family today will leave a hand!"

Yang Anyan, these *** two!

And you, Han Chuanyi, just leave a pair of hands!"

"Han Shao!" Yang Anyan and the others turned pale, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Han Chuan's face was also ugly, he didn't expect this Wang Xuan to be like his mother stunned, doing things without thinking about the consequences at all, and he wanted to pull out his teeth.

"Grandpa!"

He stood respectfully behind Song Zhongya, his grandfather was a martial arts master, don't look at Wang Xuan's side, there are many people, but there is no use for eggs.

In front of the real masters, these little gangsters are just cannon fodder.

Han Chuan looked at Wang Xuan with contempt on his face, with a hint of provocation on his face - come, if you dare to touch me, my grandfather will kill you in an instant.

Song Zhongya stood up, smiled, and said indifferently, "Young man, the old man has given you a chance, are you really not going to cherish it?"

"Old thing, leaning on the old and selling the old in front of me?"

Wang Xuan's face turned cold, the exercises were running, and the strength of the great martial artist was released without reservation, and the qi of his whole body locked on Song Zhongya: "I will also give you a chance, now you kneel down and cut off your arm, I will spare your life for the sake of your old dizziness."

Han Chuanyi was an ordinary person, but he felt that Wang Xuan's eyes seemed to suddenly become sharp, and he didn't feel too much.

But Song Zhongya's face changed completely, his pupils shrank sharply, and the hairs on his body stood up, and now Wang Xuan's state was that he could attack him at any time, and he had to concentrate on facing Wang Xuan.

Once distracted, under Wang Xuan's onslaught, he may suffer a big loss!

Capsized in the gutter!

Song Zhongya's expression was extremely solemn, he never expected that Wang Xuan was a master at the level of a great martial artist when he was young!

Moreover, looking at the momentum, it is obvious that he is stronger than himself.

Jiang Cheng is such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and a young man who comes out at random is a master of this level?

Song Zhongya felt that his brain was a little insufficient, he really couldn't imagine how a person could cultivate martial arts to the realm of Wang Xuan in his twenties.

Could it be that he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb?

"Arrest all the people in this room, Yang Anyan, Han Chuanyi, and Jin Xiao have two arms!

All the rest, lose an arm!"

Wang Xuan's eyes stared at Song Zhongya, and he slowly gave an order!

"Yes!"

Liu San

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he couldn't care about it so much, no matter what background he had in Han Chuanyi, it was also in Zhonghai, and he couldn't help himself for a while.

"Follow me!"

Liu Feng laughed cruelly, and the person with the black dragon rushed forward!

Like an eagle catching a chicken, one by one, in such a small private room, these people can't even hide.

"Don't, it's none of my business, get my hands chopped off!"

"Ah, Han Shao, save me!"

"Let go of me, I'm going to call the police!"

For a while, there were screams and wails in the private room.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Chuan's forehead, because several people rushed towards him, and his grandfather, who he thought he relied on, was motionless.

"Han Shao, save me!"

Yang Anyan's face turned pale, and she hugged Han Chuanyi's arm!

"Grandpa, capture the thief and capture the king first, you quickly take down Wang Xuan!" Han Chuan was in a hurry!

「……」

Song Zhongya's face was so ugly, but he couldn't even speak!

Wang Xuan's qi machine firmly locked on him, his strength was already worse than Wang Xuan, and he was so old, his strength could not explode 100% at all, once he was distracted and spoken, he could be caught by Wang Xuan in an instant, and he would be fatal with one blow!

"Han Shao, do you still know that the thief captures the king first? Yes, yes, it looks like I've been reading the Art of War for two days!"

Liu Feng laughed cruelly, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he took a few brothers and rushed up, pressed Han Chuanyi, Jin Xiao, and Yang Anyan to the ground, and dragged them to Wang Xuan's feet like a dead dog!

"Since you know Sun Tzu's Art of War, you should also know how to pretend to be Sun Tzu, right? Come, Grandpa Hear?"

Liu Feng laughed!

"Bastard, let me go, do you know what the consequences will be if you move me?" Han Chuan struggled desperately and yelled!

"Isn't it the consequence of losing your arms?"

Wang Xuan stepped on Han Chuanyi's back with one foot, grabbed his arm, and slammed it hard!

There was a click, and with Han Chuan's miserable howl like killing a pig, his arm twisted one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Grandpa, save me, save me!"

Han Chuan screamed desperately!

At this time, Song Zhongya's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at Sun Wugong with an expressionless face with a frightened face!

Originally, Wang Xuan's qi dispersed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but who knows, immediately there was an even more explosive killing intent, locking him!

When he looked up, he saw a young man who was still childish, a few years younger than Wang Xuan, holding a short knife in his hand, staring at him deadly!

And such a young boy, just a look makes him feel like a thorn in his back!

The kid in front of him is even stronger than that Wang Xuan!

He was about to faint, how could the world suddenly become a little unrecognizable to him?

In the National Martial Arts Association, the masters of the great martial arts level are all figures who can be released and serve as the presidents of the martial arts associations in some big provinces!

And the youngest of these people are in their forties!

Now, he actually saw two peerless masters in their early twenties, or even twenty years old, who were about to reach the level of a grandmaster!

Is this all the evil that came out of nowhere?

Click!

Wang Xuan twisted Han Chuan's other arm: "Come, tell me, what are the consequences of moving you?"