Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes, shook his wrist, and the dessert plate in his hand flew towards the bald man.
The bald man raised his hand to block it, and the dessert plate shattered in all directions. The fragments flew onto the people next to him, causing a scream from a woman.
The snack dregs on the plate even covered the bald man's head and face.
Dongfang Xu glared at Chu Tianshu: "Asshole, what do you want to do?"
"court death!"
The bald man shouted sharply, stood up suddenly, jumped over the sofa, rushed in front of Chu Tianshu like a bull, and punched Chu Tianshu in the head.
Ren Changfeng, who was next to him, stepped forward to block the bald man's attack.
However, before Ren Changfeng could take action, Ye Shaoliu had already punched him.
Bang!
The two of them slammed their fists together, making a dull sound.
The leaves are flowing slowly and are as motionless as a mountain.
The bald man was so shocked that he took several steps back, a look of surprise flashing across his face.
You know, his punch was fired with full force, but Ye Shaoliu responded hastily.
But he was knocked back by Ye Shaoliu's punch, which showed that Ye Shaoliu's cultivation was much more advanced than his.
What the bald man didn't know was that Ye Shaoliu didn't actually use all his strength in the blow just now.
If he had tried his best, he would have been killed by Ye Shaoliu's punch long ago.
The people on Dongfang Xu's side drew their pistols and pointed them at Chu Tianshu and the others.
"Oh shit!"
Ren Changfeng scolded and took out two pistols from his waist, pointing them at the bald man and Dongfang Xu.
Seeing Ren Changfeng's cool action of pulling out a gun, Ye Shaoliu's eyes flashed and he felt a little hot.
Good skills are due to good skills, and lack of use is due to lack of use, but which man can resist the charm of firearms.
Thoughts were running through his mind, and Ye Shaoliu kept moving his hands.
He directly smashed a dessert plate on the coffee table and grabbed the pieces of the plate.
At such a close range, with Ye Shaoliu's cultivation level, the power of the concealed weapon was actually not much worse than that of a pistol.
For a time, tensions were rising in the field!
The bald man stared at Chu Tianshu with a ferocious expression, and smiled sneerly: "That bitch Tang Yanyan really didn't spend time with you, do you want to stand up for her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bald man stepped forward and rushed towards Chu Tianshu.
As he jumped forward, a bright silver stick appeared in his hand, he threw it away with a "pop" sound and hit Chu Tianshu's head hard.
The swinging stick made of fine steel brought up strong winds in the air, and also "sizzled" with blue electric sparks.
Chu Tianshu's eyes narrowed slightly, until the bald man rushed in front of him, and then he took action boldly.
His right hand reached to the bald man's waist like lightning, and he directly took out the pistol from the bald man's waist.
While pulling out the gun, the bolt of the gun rubbed against the bald man's belt, loaded with a click, and then aimed directly at the bald man.
The bald man was startled and quickly backed away.
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
Boom!
The muzzle of fire bloomed.
Everyone in the field was stunned. No one thought that Chu Tianshu actually dared to shoot.
Friction and conflict are one thing, but shooting to kill is another matter.
What's more, none of the people sitting here today have simple identities and backgrounds.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and the bullet fired by Chu Tianshu accurately hit the stick in the bald man's hand.
Even though the light in the room was bright, the onlookers could clearly see the bright sparks shooting out of the bald man's stick.
The bald man only felt a strong force coming from him, and his wrists were sore and numb from the shock.
Although he did not release the stick, his right arm dropped uncontrollably.
Before he could react, Chu Tianshu continued to pull the trigger at him.
Bang bang bang...
The ground beneath the bald man's feet was shattered by bullets and scattered with debris.
The bald man jumped on his feet and shouted subconsciously. The arrogance from before was no longer there.
Chu Tianshu emptied the bullets in the gun, but the bald man was still jumping around like crazy.
Chu Tianshu directly threw the empty Desert Eagle towards the bald man.
The bald man was hit by a pistol and screamed again.
Seeing this, many people nearby couldn't help laughing.
The bald man came back to his senses and stood there blankly, as if he was stupid. His injured right hand was still shaking slightly.
Chu Tianshu sneered: "Aren't you awesome?
Why do you have so much courage?"
Ren Changfeng looked disdainful: "Maybe he wants to show off his tap dance?"
"oh?"
Chu Tianshu nodded, curled his lips and said, "It's a good dance."
Ren Changfeng shouted at the top of his lungs: "One more section."
The two sang in harmony, and many people couldn't help laughing loudly.
The bald man's face turned as red as pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, do you want to make enemies of the Fang family?"
The head of the Fang family, Fang Xianglin, is one of the elders of the Freemasonry. The power of the Fang family is also at the top of the pyramid in the East.
Although many people in the venue were not necessarily afraid of the Fang family, no one wanted to get into trouble just because of two laughs.
At this time, a clear voice came from outside the crowd: "Fang Donghua, are your Fang family great?"
The crowd parted, and Tang Yanyan walked in with a cold face.
Her hair was tied up high, and she wore a dark green long skirt with a waist. The outline of her body was as graceful and freehand as a landscape.
A gemstone necklace that made all the women in the room covet was worn on her neck as graceful and slender as a swan.
Even though Tang Yanyan was angry at this moment, the charming look in her eyes still made the hearts of the men present quicken.
Tang Yanyan seemed to already know everything that happened in the field. There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes when he looked at Chu Tianshu.
The bald man Fang Donghua said angrily: "Is this how your Dongfang family entertains guests?
If I had known this, our Fang family would not have come to this birthday banquet."
"You know better than anyone else why things happened."
Tang Yanyan snorted coldly, "Today is a happy event for the Dongfang family. I don't share your understanding. If I dare to speak rudely in the future, I will definitely have a good talk with your Fang family."
Fang Donghua nodded bitterly towards Tang Yanyan, glared at Chu Tianshu fiercely, and strode out with the others.
Dongfang Xu's expression changed again and again, he gritted his teeth and followed.
When he passed by Ren Changfeng, Ren Changfeng suddenly shouted loudly.
Then, that guy kicked Dongfang Xu's wheelchair.
The bearing of the wheelchair was broken by his "click" kick, and the wheelchair turned sideways, knocking Dongfang Xu out.
Dongfang Xu fell to the ground, touched the wounds on his hands and feet, and screamed loudly in pain.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Ren Changfeng grinned and said, "He crushed my foot."
Tang Yanyan walked up to Chu Tianshu in high heels and said softly: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Chu Tianshu smiled and said directly: "I want to see Dongfang Qiu."