"Boy, if you don't want to be beaten, get out of here." The bald man moved the strong muscles on his chest and said with a ferocious smile on his face.
"Boss, let's go quickly. This guy is the gangster boss in this area. He's called Brother Long. He's very cruel. I saw him break a leg of a man who offended him before.
, there is no need for us to argue with them." Zhang Kun came to Zhuo Yun with a somewhat fearful expression and muttered in a low voice.
Both Mu Xue and Mu Xue also showed a look of fear. As college students, they rarely come into contact with such dark corners of society.
Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Zhuo Yun smiled indifferently. Although this Zhang Kun was a bit wretched and timid, he was still loyal enough and did not run away immediately.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on. Just watch from the side." Zhuo Yun patted Zhang Kun's shoulder calmly and asked him to sit back to his original position.
Zhuo Yun doesn't like to look for trouble, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of trouble. Now that things have come to his head, he will not be afraid, especially because of women.
"Brother Long, right? If I don't get out, I don't know what you're going to do." Standing up, Zhuo Yun smiled calmly.
Hearing his almost provocative words, Zhang Kun, who sat back in his seat, almost sat on the ground, secretly regretting that he should not have come to this bar.
The crowd watching the excitement looked at Zhuo Yun and the bald man Long Ge standing opposite, secretly disapproving of Zhuo Yun's bravery.
There is no comparison between the two in terms of size alone. Zhuo Yun, who is 1.83 meters tall, is obviously one size smaller than Brother Long, who is bald. In addition, there are four or five younger brothers behind him, so it is impossible for him to be the same.
The opponent of Brother Long in the home.
"Boy, are you quite talented? Since you want to show off in front of women, then I will help you, Pao Pao, teach him a lesson and let him know the consequences of offending my Brother Long." The corner of the bald Brother Long's mouth rose.
With a grim smile, he stepped back.
"Okay boss, I'll make sure you're satisfied."
Among the five men, the strongest man came out. His muscles were even stronger than the bald brother Long. He grabbed the chair next to him with a grin and smashed Zhuo Yun on the head.
"Oah!" The crowd watching the excitement let out a burst of female screams. If it was hit all of a sudden, it would definitely cause a bloody head. This was not a movie. The tables, chairs and benches in the bar were all covered with blood.
Genuine.
The violent impact she imagined did not sound. The woman who had closed her eyes in fear slowly opened her eyes in surprise.
I saw a strong man named Cannon, still swinging the chair for a day, but there was a pair of white arms at the front of the chair that didn't look like much strength.
"Ooah!" Cannon roared angrily, the muscles of his arms bulged, and he shook the chair vigorously, trying to throw Zhuo Yun out together with the chair.
"This, what's going on!"
His companions standing behind the cannon looked at the situation in front of them in shock. No matter how hard the cannon was swung, Zhuo Yun just stood there indifferently, with one arm resting on the leg of the table, his whole body
They were all motionless.
No one in the audience was more familiar with the power of the cannon than the cannon's companions. It was not difficult for the cannon to throw away something weighing one or two hundred kilograms.
"Cannon, stop playing around and get rid of him quickly." Brother Long, who was standing aside, frowned slightly and shouted in a cold voice with some displeasure.
Hearing Brother Long's words, Cannon almost cried with all his strength, and his eyes looking at Zhuo Yun couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear.
He was not playing. He had already used up all his strength to eat the nǎi just now, but Zhuo Yun didn't even shake. This only shows that Zhuo Yun's power far exceeds his.
Thinking of this possibility, a cold sweat broke out on Cannon's back.
"Why, you have no strength. Then it's my turn." Feeling the frightened look in Cannon's eyes, Zhuo Yun showed a devilish smile.
"No!" Cannon shouted in fear, trying to loosen his grip on the bench, but unfortunately it was already too late.
"boom!!"
The huge cannon flew backwards backwards as if it was hit by an oncoming motorcycle, knocking away the two companions behind it.
"OoOoO!" A scream came from six or seven meters away. The ground was smashed into a mess by three people. The onlookers around them exclaimed and quickly distanced themselves.
Everyone present was shocked by the sudden change. No one expected that Zhuo Yun, who seemed weak and weak, could actually possess such terrifying power.
Only then did Brother Long realize that it was not Cannon who was playing, but that he really couldn't pull Zhuo Yun away. Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.
"Brother Long, whose turn is it next? Is it the two of you, or Brother Long, do it yourself." Zhuo Yun grabbed the chair with a smile on his face, and with a little force with his hands, he broke the sturdy chair into pieces.
Stack of parts.
"Brother, I was just joking with you just now. It was really just a joke." Bald Brother Long said with an embarrassed smile on his face, his legs shaking slightly.
"I'm kidding, but I just don't like joking. What do you think I should do?" Zhuo Yun leisurely grabbed a table leg with a sneer on his lips.
Bald Brother Long's face changed slightly, he came forward and said in a low voice: "Brother, it was my fault just now. Please don't argue with us if you have a lot of money."
Just as he was speaking, the figure who stepped forward rushed forward, took out a spring knife from his pocket with his right hand, and stabbed Zhuo Yun in the stomach with a ferocious expression.
Brother Bald Long didn't need to remind him. It was obvious that this was not the first time that this happened to the remaining two boys, and they immediately reacted and rushed towards Zhuo Yun.
When Brother Bald Long came forward, Zhuo Yun noticed that he had a strange look on his face. Even if he didn't notice it, it was impossible to hurt Brother Bald Long with his strength.
"Seeking death!" With an angry shout, Zhuo Yun moved to the side, skillfully dodging the stabbing spring knife, and at the same time, he threw his right leg out.
"Oaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," Bald Brother Long screamed, his feet lifted off the ground from the impact, and he flew upside down and hit the two younger brothers who were rushing up.
The three tragic ones were just like the previous two. They all flew backwards and rolled into a ball. They lay on the ground in pain and couldn't get up for a while.
Especially the bald Brother Long and Cannon who were directly hit by Zhuo Yun. Their injuries were much more serious than those of the others. They had to lie in bed for at least ten and a half months. They were probably beaten this time.
