In less than half an hour before Zhao Gangjun and the others continued shopping, several black cars blocked Zhao Gangjun and the others.
About a dozen people jumped out of the car. These people held various weapons in their hands and rushed directly towards Zhao Gangjun and others without saying a word.
"Da Shan, these people are mine." Zhao Gangjun said as he took off his coat and handed it to Zi Butterfly, then moved his hands and feet and walked towards him.
"One person fights so many? Are you crazy?!"
This thought just flashed through Eto'o's mind, and before the expression on his face was completely in place, it froze.
I saw Zhao Gangjun rushing into the opponent's crowd, and then saw a horrifying scene.
Those people who were usually very awesome actually became soaring one by one.
More than ten people, in less than twenty seconds in total, all fell to the ground groaning!
This...what is going on?
Eto'o's mind was a bit lost.
"Let's go."
Zhao Gangjun walked to Zi Butterfly, and Zi Butterfly obediently put his coat on Zhao Gangjun. Zhao Gangjun put a cigarette in his mouth and walked aside.
The ordinary people who saw all this were dumbfounded.
"That's Chinese Kung Fu, right?"
"It must be Chinese Kung Fu!"
"What amazing Chinese Kung Fu!"
"I want to learn Chinese Kung Fu!!"
Zhao Gangjun didn't know that after simply showing off his skills, he would suddenly start a Chinese Kung Fu craze in the entire city of Milan.
Of course, these are all things for later.
Somewhere in the city of Milan.
There is a very simple palace-style building here, which is said to have a history of hundreds of years. A few years ago, this palace-style building was bought by the Miti family as a headquarters of the Miti family in Milan.
At this time, in the largest study room in this building.
A middle-aged man with brown hair was frowning as he listened to the report from his subordinates.
"The Zhao family from China."
A cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "But that guy Lyon is really planning to join forces with the Zhao family. Tell him to go down and let the people inside act according to the plan."
"I know, leader."
Although the Mitti family is not a mafia family, according to Italian practice, they no longer have the concept of a family patriarch. The biggest person in the family is the leader.
The brown-haired middle-aged man in front of him is the leader of the Mitti family, Matamiti, a very important figure in the whole of Italy, and also McClellion's biggest enemy in the city of Milan.
Airport in the city of Milan.
A middle-aged woman with auburn hair walked out of the airport.
Although this woman looks to be in her forties, she is extremely well-maintained, and her brown eyes seem to be full of endless charm.
"That man's son is right here."
The middle-aged woman dragged a suitcase and said to herself as she walked, "Let's go see him after we finish dealing with the matter."
His eyes returned to McClellion's estate.
Zhao Gangjun had already bought a suit for Niu Yinlong. In order to prevent Niu Yinlong and Anna from getting passionate again, Zhao Gangjun specially bought two sets, one for emergencies.
Time came quickly to the afternoon.
Three o'clock is approaching.
On the large lawn of McClellion Manor, a beautiful white silk pavilion has been set up, and the engagement ceremony will be held in that pavilion.
Many invited guests came here.
The time soon reached three o'clock, and the engagement ceremony began.
First of all, there were a lot of words from the priest. As the representative of the male party, Zhao Gangjun sat in the front row.
In the pavilion, Niu Yinlong was wearing a suit, while Na Anna put on a simple dress.
The two people stood facing each other, gazing at each other lovingly.
After the priest had almost finished speaking, the two people took their oaths.
Just as the two were taking the oath, Milito, the son of the mayor of Milan, whom Zhao Gangjun had met before, came in from outside with a few people.
Milito was obviously drunk, and he was still holding a wine bottle in his hand. He was walking staggeringly. Someone tried to stop him, but was pushed away unceremoniously by the bodyguard beside Milito.
Milito walked to the pavilion, looked at Anna, and said, "I'm here to congratulate you today."
Niu Yinlong frowned and said, "Congratulations, you can sit over there and watch."
"You're a yellow-skinned pig, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"
Milito glared at Niu Yinlong and said, "This is the city of Milan, you have no right to speak."
"If this were China, I would have beaten the shit out of you." Niu Yinlong said with narrowed eyes.
"****you."
Milito poured the wine in the bottle directly towards Niu Yinlong.
Niu Yinlong's eyes flashed coldly, and he rushed forward in a flash, about to attack Milito.
The bodyguards following Milito were all powerful masters, and they blocked Milito's way.
"court death!"
Niu Yinlong snorted coldly and punched out.
One bodyguard put his hands across his body, hoping to block Niu Yinlong's fist, while the other bodyguards moved up to attack Niu Yinlong unprepared.
Bang.
The bodyguard who tried to block Niu Yinlong had his hands broken by Niu Yinlong's punch, and he flew backwards.
The other bodyguards obviously did not expect that one of their own would be killed instantly. They were still a little far away from Niu Yinlong at this time and could not save that companion at all.
Niu Yinlong continued to make fists and hit Milito.
Another person came forward.
puff!
The man's dagger was so weird that it sliced Niu Yinlong's arm open in the blink of an eye.
A stream of blood shot out from his arm.
Niu Yinlong didn't dodge and punched the man.
The man flew out again.
Another instant kill!
Bang bang.
Just when Niu Yinlong killed the second one instantly, the attacks of the remaining two bodyguards arrived.
The whip legs of the two men hit Niu Yinlong's head without any accident.
If it were an ordinary person, his head would probably explode just from this attack, but Niu Yinlong was fine at all.
He stood there like a mountain, and then Niu Yinlong raised his hands and smashed them down hard.
Card wipe.
One on the left and one on the right, both people's feet were smashed off.
Then, Niu Yinlong grabbed the ankles of the two men and spun them around in a circle. The two men were thrown away.
Niu Yinlong took a step forward and came to the stunned Milito. He reached out with one hand, grabbed Milito's neck, and lifted him up.
"In China, I will beat the shit out of you, but here, I will beat you until you can't even shit out."