Tang Chuan added and said lightly: "Remember, you must interrupt, it won't work if you don't interrupt."
"Okay, as you wish!"
The dark-skinned bald man picked up a metal baseball bat, walked to the opposite side of the wine table, staring coldly at the young man with a chaotic logic and extremely arrogant attitude.
Then, the dark-skinned bald head raised the baseball baton, held the baseball baton in both hands and smashed it on Tang Chuan's arm.
"Puff~" the sound of a metal baseball stick coming to the flesh, and at the same time, Tang Chuan's "Ah" scream.
The dark-skinned bald head felt his tiger mouth trembled.
When everyone thought Tang Chuan's arm was interrupted by a black-skinned bald head, Tang Chuan looked leisurely and stared at the black-skinned bald head and said, "Didn't you eat? I won't pay for it here."
Seeing that Tang Chuan had nothing to do, darker face turned darker, and now he became completely annoyed.
"You step on the horse!"
The dark-skinned bald head raised the baseball baton again and smashed it on Tang Chuan's arm even more vigorously. There was still a muffled sound, and at the same time it was Tang Chuan's scream.
Tang Chuan added: "Try it if you have more force?"
The dark-skinned bald man was a little confused. Why did he use two sticks? This person is like a person who is fine? Could it be that he is also a martial arts person?
As the saying goes, no matter how high your skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. I don’t believe it, and I can’t hit one of your arms!
The dark-skinned bald man was serious now. After lifting his breath, he smashed a baseball bat.
The force that this stick burst out was enough to smash the bones of a Xuan-level warrior into pieces. He didn't believe that Tang Chuan could be that powerful!
"Ah~!"
Tang Chuan suddenly screamed and rose up directly. The dark-skinned bald head had worked, breaking Tang Chuan's hand, but Tang Chuan pointed at his nose and started to curse.
"Will you break someone's hand? Do you still need me to teach you such a small matter? If you keep hitting my arm, I'm welcome, come again!" After saying that, Tang Chuan went back
Put your hand on the wine table.
The dark-skinned bald man couldn't help but take a breath. He thought that Tang Chuan had risen up because his arm was broken and he felt pain. Unexpectedly, he scolded him for not working hard enough!
This kid...it seems something is wrong!
Try again!
The dark-skinned bald head hit another stick, but Tang Chuan was no longer shocked, but yawned and took out a cigarette and lit it.
After trying a few more sticks, the dark-skinned bald man became a little desperate. This kid is not the top logic, he is clearly a top figure. This kid is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
"Brother, I didn't expect you to be a martial arts person, I'm sorry." The dark-skinned bald man threw the baseball baton aside and smiled at Tang Chuan.
"Continue, smash it. Don't smash my hand, I want you to look good." Tang Chuan said lightly.
The dark-skinned bald head smiled embarrassedly, and Tang Chuan suddenly raised his voice and angrily shouted: "Hurry up!"
The dark-skinned bald man was so scared that he quickly picked up the baseball bat and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm really wrong, don't follow me..."
Seeing Tang Chuan's gradually sharp eyes, the dark-skinned bald head quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll smash it."
Another stick, the dark skin wanted to give up, and smiled and said, "Brother, don't hit it anymore, I can't smash your hand, can I admit defeat? Otherwise, let's go and beat that stinky March 8?"
"Smash it, smash it for me, let's talk about it again, I'll ruin you!" Tang Chuan suddenly shouted.
"I don't!"
At this time, Tang Chuan immediately started to activate his energy, and saw the black-skinned bald head raise his hand uncontrollably and smash it down at Tang Chuan's arm.
The sound is no longer dull, as crisp as a iron.
Every time he waved his arm, his hand was shocked and painful.
What is an egg hitting a stone? I have now understood the dark-skinned bald head.
"Brother, can you stop smashing it?"
"Brother, I admit defeat, don't mess it up, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Brother!"
...
The dark-skinned bald head was filled with despair. He had been in Jiangcheng for so many years, and usually beat him to kneel down and beg for mercy. When did he encounter a time when he was forced to beat him and he still begged him not to beat him?
Unprecedented!
The dark-skinned bald head, whose qi and blood were surging, began to bleed out of his mouth, and cracked wounds appeared on his hands, and his entire arm was dyed red.
Tang Chuan felt that it was almost done. If he continued to fight, the bald head would explode and die. So Tang Chuan removed the energy, and the black-skinned bald head immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down.
"You said you wanted to interrupt one of my hands, and I asked you to hit you even harder. What's the use of living?" Tang Chuan asked angrily.
Who knows that you are a living god? If I knew, how could I dare to mess with you with such a slight sensation?
The dark-skinned bald head was in tears.
"I'm really wrong. OK, please let me go!" the dark-skinned bald man begged.
"You can't do what you say, are you a man?" Tang Chuan asked.
"I'm not a man, I'm not a man, you're the real man!" The dark-skinned bald man had to raise his thumb to pat Tang Chuan's horse.
Tang Chuan stood up and said lightly: "Let's lead the way and go back to the private room."
The dark-skinned bald head dragged a bloody arm and returned to the private room. Qu Ru, who was committing violence against the female salesman, and everyone, immediately became quiet when they saw the bloody scene.
He is so cruel? Judging from Brother Hei's attitude, he probably didn't break one of the other's hands, but knocked the boy's head!
It's so pitiful, it's so pitiful, I've been in such a place at a young age!
"What's wrong with my brother-in-law?" Qin Feiyu asked quickly.
I saw the dark-skinned bald man with a bitter face. How could he do anything to do to others? He didn't take his life, but he was lucky in his whole life.
"Do you still need to ask this? I guess the skull is broken. Qin Feiyu, hurry up and collect the body for you! It's a pity that your beautiful sister is going to be a widow!"
"Widow is good, widow tastes so delicious. I like it if you have a strong kung fu! Qin Feiyu, introduce your sister to me and I will cooperate with you."
"Or what if I know that little widow too? Qin Feiyu has one more brother-in-law and one more way, right?"
Qin Feiyu wanted to tear the mouths of these friends to pieces, and then he thought that Tang Chuan was really here?
Such a big thick thigh, can't it!
"I'll tell you that my brother-in-law knows many people, they are all big bosses! If you do anything to him, Brother Hei, your whole family will not die well!" Qin Feiyu said gritting his teeth.
The dark-skinned bald man wants to say now that I can't live well now, and you still curse me that I can't die well. Please be a person!
At this time, Tang Chuan walked in slowly and glanced at him with a somewhat lazy gaze for a week.
Qin Feiyu became more and more angry the more he thought about it. If something happened to Tang Chuan, he would be responsible for not being able to push it away. I have lived for so many years and been cowardly for so many years, but I have never been a man!
Tang Chuan is the first person I admire in my life, and I should be righteous for him once!
"I'll fight with you!" Qin Feiyu grabbed a wine bottle and shattered it and poked it at the dark-skinned bald head.