Such as cloud building.

In the private room on the second floor, there were bursts of singing voices, hoarse and harsh, extremely unpleasant, and spread throughout the restaurant.

In the hall downstairs, the shopkeeper sighed and shook his head again and again.

The entire restaurant was empty, and only the group of people in the private room on the second floor remained.

It's not that the restaurant was taken down by them, but that with them, other people didn't dare to come in at all.

These people are all members of the Wu Gang, and one of them is also a cousin of the Wu Gang's Three Taibao, with the support of the Three Taibao behind him, and they often eat and drink here for nothing.

Their entire restaurant has been losing money for several months, and if this continues, he, the shopkeeper, can only go to the street to beg for food.

He also thought about closing the restaurant.

But that week, Lao Biao clearly put down his words, and if he dared to close the restaurant, he would kill his entire family.

So this shopkeeper didn't dare to close it at all.

can only let this group of people eat and drink in vain every day.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper sighed again and again, shook his head and walked to the backyard.

That's it!

Suddenly there was the sound of a carriage outside the door, and a black carriage stopped outside the restaurant.

Behind the carriage were more than 50 men, all dressed as martial artists.

The curtain of the carriage opened, and out of it came a burly man, at least about two meters long, with a black iron rod in his hand.

When the shopkeeper saw this group of people, his face turned white instantly.

What is this for?

He didn't offend the Wu Gang?

He has already served the martial arts gang like his ancestors, isn't this group of people still satisfied, looking at this situation, they want to demolish his restaurant.

"Adult, spare life, adult, there is nothing offended about the small one..."

The shopkeeper hurried out and began to prostrate.

Qi Yun glanced at him and said flatly: "Help him up." ”

The two gangsters around him immediately set up the old shopkeeper.

Qi Yun looked up at the location on the second floor.

Two or three miles away, he could hear the cacophony of the restaurant.

I think this is Zhou Laobiao's voice.

Qi Yun held an iron staff and walked towards the second floor step by step.

Huang Hai and a group of gangsters hurriedly followed.

Huang Hai couldn't help but whisper again: "Hall Master Qi, it's okay to reprimand, you must not really punish them, this week Lao Biao is the cousin of the Third Taibao, you must not offend." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qi Yun replied calmly.

Huang Hai still felt uneasy.

Looking at Qi Yun's formation, most of them wanted to make a move.

He wanted to speak again, but he didn't know what to say.

He said it at least seven or eight times along the way, and this Qi Hall Master only replied with a "um", which was really elusive.

Private room on the second floor.

The sound of wild laughter came, the voice wanton, extremely rampant.

"Hahaha, drink, keep drinking!"

"What kind of bullshit Qi hall master, holding chicken feathers as an arrow, and still wants us to go over, he is the oldest, let him come over, he has seen our big brother Zhou, in front of our big brother Zhou, he only deserves to drink footwater!"

"That's it, he's a hairy, I really think he's amazing, it's a turtle, a big turtle from a small place, hahaha..."

"Drink, Brother Zhou, keep drinking!"

...

"Hey, hey, Brother Gongsun, most of the bullshit Qi Hall Master will come over in person, if he dares to come, he will rely on Brother Gongsun, if he can be abolished, my cousin will be thanked!"

A deep laugh rang out in the room.

"Don't worry, my grandson Jiantang walks the world, he is reckless, and he doesn't know how many kills, if he dares to come, I can break all his hamstrings and tendons. ”

A grim voice followed.

"Okay, that's what you want, come on, keep drinking!"

Zhou Laobiao laughed wantonly.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the door opened without warning, and a screeching sound was heard.

A burly figure of at least two meters appeared in front of the door, almost covering the entire room, and an invisible oppressive aura permeated the room, enveloping several people in the room.

That Gongsun Jiantang stopped instantly, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly looked at the location of the door.

The others were also stunned and turned back.

Zhou Laobiao looked up for the first time.

Qi Yun's face was flat, his eyes glanced at everyone, and then walked towards the room.

Behind him, Huang Hai and a group of brothers from the martial arts came one after another, blocking the entire Kazama.

Zhou Laobiao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Qi Yun, revealing a sneer.

It seems that this is the Qi Hall Master.

I have to say that this Qi Hall Master in front of him is indeed burly and abnormal.

But the level of martial arts is not judged by the height of the body.

Zhou Laobiao's eyes were cold, and he looked frustrated with the person next to him.

That man was his confidant and a member of the Wu Gang.

Although he was shocked by Qi Yun's height, the man still said in a strange way, and said, "Yo, this is our famous Qi Hall Master, right? What kind of wind blew Qi Hall Master? What's the matter? Qi Hall Master, want to drink two glasses with us, I'm very embarrassed, our room, Hall Master and dogs are not allowed to enter..."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, my mind exploded, and I was torn apart, and blood splattered everywhere.

Several of the gangsters sitting next to him were directly splashed with blood.

The sudden scene made them all startled, and their faces turned pale instantly.

Qi Yun took out a silk scarf and gently wiped the iron rod in his hand.

The Yellow Sea beside him was also directly frightened.

Looking at the headless body, blood gushing out of his neck like water, he shivered directly, and looked at Qi Yun again, revealing a deep horror.

How dare he kill?

Although this dead person is not a cousin of the three Taibao, he is also a confidant of the three Taibao!

"Huang Hai, talk about the gang rules, what is the charge of insulting the superiors?"

Qi Yun asked lightly.

"I'm noisy with your grandma!"

Zhou Laobiao suddenly roared angrily, directly overturned the table, and roared: "Brother Gongsun, abolish him for me!"

Boom!

The sword unsheathed, making a screeching sound.

Gongsun Jiantang's eyes on one side were cold, and the long sword in his hand stabbed like lightning, and the sword shadow was gloomy, flashing countless times in an instant, tricky and weird, and the trick was crucial.

Bang!

The direct response to him was Qi Yunyi's staff.

The long sword shattered, Gongsun Jiantang flew out upside down, his chest was dented, his sternum was shattered into powder, and his heart was also crushed and exploded by the behemoth, dented in the wall, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhou Laobiao was stunned for an instant, looking at Gongsun Jiantang, which was almost integrated with the wall, and for the first time showed a look of fear.

"You dare to scold me?"

Qi Yun's eyes were faint, and he continued to wipe the iron rod.

The Huang Hai and the other gangs behind him were all stunned.

"You... What are you going to do? My cousin is a third Taibao..."

Zhou Laobiao's voice trembled.

Qi Yun didn't pay attention to him anymore, but looked at the person beside him, and said lightly, "You scolded me just now, right?"

"I... I didn't..."

Bang!

The iron rod fell, and his head exploded into a mist of blood, splashing everywhere.

The rest of the people all shook and became even more frightened.

"You're scolding, aren't you?"

Qi Yun looked at another person.

"No, I absolutely didn't..."

Bang!

Blood splattered, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

"If you don't scold, you have to die!"