A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the man with the back of his head.
Chu Tianshu's grip on the man with the back of his head gradually tightened, and the man's wrist was squeezed so much that it made a "click" sound.
Waves of severe pain hit him, and the man with the back of his head felt that his wrist was about to be pinched off by Chu Tianshu.
He couldn't help shouting and scolding: "Let me go, or believe it or not, I will kill you?"
A cold smile appeared on Chu Tianshu's lips, and he grabbed the wrist of the man with the back of his head and exerted force.
With a "click", the wrist of the man with the back of the head was folded ninety degrees, and the white bones were exposed through the flesh, which looked shocking.
The man with the back of the head let out a shrill scream.
Everyone nearby was stunned.
Seeing that there was a conflict over a woman, they originally wanted to see a good show, but they didn't expect that Chu Tianshu would be so ruthless.
An Yiru stepped forward quickly and said anxiously: "You have something to talk about, but don't do anything."
Sang Jiacheng also came forward to a few people, and said with a gloomy face: "You did this to my guests at my engagement banquet. Are you not giving me face?"
"Give you face?
Are you worthy?"
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly and slapped the man with the back of his head several times hard on the face.
Bang bang bang...
The face of the man with the slender head suddenly swelled up, looking like a pig's head, and there was blood flowing out of the corners of his nose, mouth, and even ears. I'm afraid even if his mother was here, she wouldn't recognize him.
Everyone around was whispering, asking about Chu Tianshu's origins.
You know, the people who can come to the Sangjia City engagement banquet today are all famous people.
The man with the back who was beaten by Chu Tianshu was called Feng Chengye. The Feng family could not be said to be the best in the East, but they still had a great reputation. But such a young man was beaten like a pig's head by Chu Tianshu.
Many people are curious about Chu Tianshu's background.
He had already come forward, but Chu Tianshu was still attacking Feng Chengye, making it clear that he didn't take him seriously, and Sangjiacheng's lungs were about to explode with anger.
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Please leave here, my engagement banquet does not welcome such rude guests as you."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a large group of guards surrounded Chu Tianshu.
An Yiru frowned and said, "He is my guest."
An Zhifei said displeasedly: "Are there any guests like him?"
An Yiru said coldly: "If there is a conflict, you must at least understand the ins and outs, right?
Why would he hit someone for no reason?
Why did you hit Mr. Feng instead of others?"
"Yi Ru, aren't you using strong words to make sense?"
An Zhifei said angrily: "Don't worry about this matter anymore, we will handle it."
Huangfu Zhaonan turned a deaf ear to everything around him. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it down. The murderous aura emanating from his body became more and more intense.
The murderous intent that was so substantial made the surrounding guards involuntarily move away in order to widen the distance between them and Chu Tianshu and Huangfu Zhaonan.
At this time, a large group of guild hall staff rushed over, carrying a stretcher.
Sangjiacheng pointed his halberd finger at Chu Tianshu and said in a deep voice: "Let him go immediately, don't make the matter into an unmanageable situation."
Chu Tianshu nodded and let go of Feng Chengye.
Feng Chengye fell to the ground with a "pop".
Just when the club staff was about to put Feng Chengye on the stretcher, Chu Tianshu directly raised his foot and stamped on Feng Chengye's crotch and twisted it hard.
Everyone around heard the sound of Feng Chengye's pubic bone breaking, and many men felt a chill in their crotches and a chill in their hearts.
Sangjiacheng said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Chu Tianshu said calmly: "Seeking justice for my friend."
The corners of the mouths of everyone around him twitched. It was just a chat, but it was wasted. The price of this justice was too high.
Feng Chengye had passed out and was carried on a stretcher by two club staff.
As for the man who encouraged Feng Chengye to come forward to make trouble, he was completely frightened and huddled behind the crowd, not daring to come forward.
Chu Tianshu grabbed a bottle of red wine from the long table next to him with his left hand and poured it on his right hand, as if he was disgusted with the hand that had touched Feng Chengye.
At this time, a figure suddenly shot out from above everyone's heads and shouted sternly: "You dare to hurt my young master, are you looking for death?"
Following the loud shouts, the figure above him swung his knife with both hands and struck Chu Tianshu on the top of his head.
Huangfu Zhaonan snorted coldly, and a layer of solid Qi formed above his and Chu Tianshu's heads.
Upon seeing this, everyone's eyes widened in surprise, including the man with a knife who rushed towards him from the air.
You must know that it is easy to gather Gang Qi around oneself, but not everyone can do it like Huangfu Zhaonan, who uses Gang Qi to protect others.
Although the man holding the knife wanted to dodge, he was too strong in the air and could no longer dodge. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to slash at Chu Tianshu with the knife.
Bang!
The long knife struck hard at Huangfu Zhaonan's condensed Qi, splitting into several pieces in an instant and flying outward.
The onlookers suddenly exclaimed.
The man who attacked Chu Tianshu with a knife was shocked and fell backward.
Huangfu Zhaonan took two steps forward like a ghost, and stabbed the knife-wielding man in the heart with his halberd finger.
The man holding the knife spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He struggled twice but could not get up.
Two more figures quietly jumped out from the crowd, holding sharp blades and stabbing Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully and didn't move.
He knew that Huangfu Zhaonan was in urgent need of venting, so he gave Huangfu Zhaonan the opportunity to take action.
A stern look flashed in Huangfu Zhaonan's eyes, and he waved two palms at will, sending the two men who were attacking him flying backwards.
The two men flew several meters away and fell to the ground with blood spurting out, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Sangjiacheng's lungs were about to burst with anger.
He clenched his fists and shouted sternly: "Huangfu Zhaonan, what on earth do you want to do?"
Chu Tianshu snorted coldly: "Don't yell, my Uncle Nan has done enough to save your face."
A man next to him who looked somewhat similar to Sangjiacheng said in a deep voice: "Do you think it's appropriate to hurt someone at our Sang family's banquet?"
He is the eldest brother of Sangjia City, Sangjialan.
Chu Tianshu raised his eyes and squinted: "Then what do you think is appropriate?
Just wait and let him chop off my head with a knife?"
Sang Jialan was startled and snorted coldly: "Your cultivation is far better than theirs. You can easily avoid it, so why do you have to hurt others?"
Chu Tianshu sneered: "I'm sorry, we never like to suffer losses. If you want to kill us, you have to pay the price."
Sang Jiacheng looked at An Zhiheng: "Mr. An, our Sang family does not welcome such guests."
An Zhiheng naturally did not dare to offend Chu Tianshu, but he could not show his fear of Chu Tianshu yet, so he could only say: "Mr. Chu, please don't embarrass Yiru."
Chu Tianshu sneered and was noncommittal.
Huangfu Zhaonan stared at An Yiru, making it clear that he didn't care about anyone else and only cared about An Yiru.