Chu Tianshu twisted several long three-edged needles, quickly inserted them into Qiao Xueshang's waist to fix the fracture, and said solemnly: "His lumbar vertebrae were kicked off, but it doesn't matter, the nerves are not damaged."
At the door, the strong man asked his men to protect Liang Fanshi, and said with a ferocious smile: "If you dare to go against our martial arts alliance, you will not have an easy time today."
Liang Fanshi reminded: "That boy is in the realm of transformation, he is very powerful."
"What's so great about transformation."
The strong man smiled disdainfully, "I'm still in the state of transformation."
Only then did Li Yuemei react.
She strode forward, pushed Chu Tianshu aside, and said sternly: "What's the matter with you?
If Lao Qiao is injured like this and can't even protect himself, what use do we have from you?"
Qiao Shiyuan said angrily: "Mom, can you stop making unreasonable troubles?"
Li Yuemei said angrily: "It's obvious that he failed to protect your father, why did I make trouble unreasonably?"
Qiao Xueshang said weakly: "Stop talking, it has nothing to do with Tianshu, he tried his best."
"Are you still talking to that loser?"
Li Yuemei gave Qiao Xueshang a hard look, "Okay, I don't care about you anymore, just do whatever you like."
She stood up angrily: "If you don't know the hearts of good people, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy you were all fed by that loser."
Chu Tianshu ignored Li Yuemei and walked towards the strong man.
Seeing Chu Tianshu approaching, Liang Fanshi stepped back in panic and said in a trembling voice: "Shoot... shoot quickly, kill him..."
The strong man sneered disdainfully: "You don't need to use a gun to deal with a donkey ball and horse egg."
As he spoke, he strode forward and punched Chu Tianshu.
In the strong wind, the strong man shouted sternly: "You dare to challenge our Beidu branch, you are seeking death!"
The men he brought with him all showed disdain, as if they had seen Chu Tianshu being killed by a strong man with one punch.
Liang Fanshi's heart was full of uneasiness, and he quietly stepped back.
Chu Tianshu did not dodge or avoid, but raised his palm to meet him.
The fists and palms clashed instantly.
Bang!
As his energy surged, the strong man fell backwards.
The contempt in his eyes disappeared, and his expression changed drastically.
Chu Tianshu's body swayed, and he chased after him like a ghost: "You also take a punch from me."
Looking at the fists that were constantly enlarging in his field of vision, the strong man had no way to avoid them in the air and could only raise his palm to catch them.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound of strong energy clashing.
The strong man fell backwards at an accelerated speed again, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.
The smell of blood suddenly filled the arena.
The strong man knocked over several of his men and then fell to the ground. Another mouthful of blood spurted out. He struggled for several times but was unable to get up from the ground. He only got up with the help of his men.
The men who were knocked over by him also had their bones broken and were screaming in agony.
The strong man looked at Chu Tianshu in horror: "You... you are not in the early stage of transformation..."
Chu Tianshu sneered: "Which of your ears heard me say that I was in the early stage of transformation?"
Just after hearing Liang Fanshi say that Chu Tianshu was in the Transformation Realm, he automatically thought that Chu Tianshu was in the early stage of the Transformation Realm.
Because Chu Tianshu was really too young. At this age, the cultivation level in the early stage of transformation was already shocking enough. He really didn't dare to think too deeply about Chu Tianshu's cultivation level.
The strong man looked at Chu Tianshu, his expression extremely ugly.
Seeing Chu Tianshu's eyes falling on him, Liang Fanshi suddenly trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Don't... I, I don't want this either..."
"What don't you want?"
Chu Tianshu said in a cold tone: "We agreed that you would let my father-in-law go, and I let you go, but what's the result?
My father-in-law had his lumbar spine broken, how do you think this account should be settled?"
Li Yuemei shouted at the top of her lungs: "Chu Tianshu, break their waists too and vent your anger on Lao Qiao."
"Did you hear me?"
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "My mother-in-law ordered me to break your waists."
Liang Fanshi's face changed drastically. The corner of his mouth twitched and he knelt down: "This is really not my intention. It's all the bastard Ah Bao who made his own decision. If you want to hit him, hit him. Don't hit him."
I."
Chu Tianshu looked at Abao with a playful look.
Abao's expression turned extremely ugly.
His subordinates all looked at Chu Tianshu warily.
Feeling the coldness in Chu Tianshu's eyes, Abao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Kill him!"
Upon hearing the order, the men brought by Abao stretched out their arms.
However, before they could pull out their weapons, Chu Tianshu stepped forward, raised both hands, and shot out a little bit of cold light.
With the "chichi" sound of the silver needle breaking through the air, Ah Bao's men fell to the ground screaming.
Ever since he learned the Tianxuan Decisive Controller Style, Chu Tianshu's needle flying skills were completely different from before.
Seeing his men around him all fall to the ground and die in the blink of an eye, Abao finally realized that he had encountered someone he couldn't afford to offend today.
He looked at Chu Tianshu in fear and said in a trembling voice: "I am from the Beidu Branch of the National Martial Arts Alliance..."
Snapped!
Chu Tianshu stepped forward like a ghost and slapped Ah Bao to the ground: "If you hurt the people around me, you must be prepared to pay the price. I don't care who you are."
As he spoke, he raised his foot and stamped on Abao's waist.
With a crisp "click" sound, Abao let out a shrill scream.
Next to him, Liang Fanshi was trembling with fear and his face turned pale.
Li Yuemei smiled brightly, put her hands on her hips and shouted, "I told you a long time ago that I'm not that easy to mess with. Do you believe it now?"
Liang Fanshi's expression was extremely complicated.
If I had known that Li Yuemei had such a difficult son-in-law, I would not have detained Li Yuemei even if I beat him to death.
"Noisy."
Chu Tianshu kicked A Bao in the face again.
Abao's nose was dented by the kick, his face was covered in blood, and his screams stopped abruptly.
Just as Abao passed out, a large group of people strode over along the corridor.
The leading man in black has a muscular build, a resolute face, a head full of short hair like steel needles, and he wears sunglasses and walks around like a tiger. When people see him, they can't help but think of the gangsters in Hong Kong movies.
Li Yuemei was attracted by the leading man's momentum and quietly retreated behind Qiao Shiyuan.
Liang Fanshi suddenly seemed to have seen a savior. He got up from the ground, stepped forward and shouted: "Brother."
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes and guessed that the man in front of him was Liang Fandu, the president of the Beidu branch of the Martial Arts Alliance.
He smiled coldly and turned back to the private room.
Looking at the men in Guoshu Alliance uniforms who fell on the ground, Liang Fan looked gloomy and asked: "What's going on?"
Seeing the backer arriving, Liangfan City regained its confidence.
His cowardice just disappeared and he shouted loudly: "A boy stood up to someone who owed me money. He not only injured me and killed more than a dozen of my men, he also killed all the brothers who came to save me. A Bao was also killed by him."
Abandoned."
"A Bao was crippled?"
Liang Fandu's eyes fell on Ah Bao, who was unconscious on the ground, and there was a real murderous intent emanating from his body.