Under the bright lights, more than a dozen men in black and five foreign tough men were fighting together, making sounds of fists and feet touching the body and yelling.
The five foreign tough men are indeed powerful, but they were injured in the previous fight with Ximen Lang, so they inevitably had difficulty moving. The more than ten men in black were all Nangong Wentian's carefully selected bodyguards.
The foreign man was defeated and knocked to the ground again, squirming in pain.
Ximenlang's eyes were fixed on Vital. He saw that the other person was struggling but couldn't do what he wanted. He could only kneel there. A sneer appeared on his face and he took big steps forward. He kicked his left foot on the ground.
The heavy golden gun was kicked up and he grabbed it lightly with his right hand.
The golden gun was heavy and felt very good. Ximen Lang glanced at the handle of the gun curiously. The number on it was actually 5. This top-grade gold version of the Desert Eagle was actually further forward than what his father owned. This
It made him very excited. Damn it, it’s such a good thing. Now that it’s in my hands, will I give it back? That’s impossible.
As his wrist shook, a golden light swayed out. Ximen Lang put the golden gun against the opponent's forehead and said angrily: "You dare to run wild on my territory, you are looking for death. Believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot?"
The severe pain in the wound devoured Vital's nerves, causing the muscles on his face to twitch. He never expected that he would let the boy from Country Z in front of him do this. Suddenly, he remembered something, angry
He looked over, as if he wanted to eat the other person, "Your territory... are you Ximen Lang?"
Hearing the last three words, everyone in the bar was shocked. Their eyes focused on the handsome young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. They secretly guessed that he was the devil boy who picked up the Jiang Qing Gang to kill Mr. Yan.
Ximenlang, no wonder he is so awesome!
Nangong Wentian took two steps forward, a sarcastic look flashed in his heroic eyes, and he said disdainfully: "Thankfully you are still carrying a golden gun, you must be from a foreign country, so you have to see what it is.
The place, Shangjiang is naturally decided by Brother Lang."
After Vital knew the exact answer, he showed fear in his eyes and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, it was me who looked down on others and offended you. Please don't kill me..."
Ximen Lang sneered and said contemptuously: "Remember this, don't act recklessly in country Z by taking advantage of your status as a foreign guest."
Vital hurriedly agreed, "Yes... yes, I definitely won't dare."
Ximen Lang lowered the golden gun in his hand and shouted: "Get out of here, don't let me see you again."
Vital, who crawled back from the edge of death, let out a long breath and looked at the golden gun in the opponent's hand with reluctance. However, he knew in his heart that the cruel boy would never return the gun to him, and would only secretly return it to him.
Grit your teeth, you bastard, I have deposited the golden gun with you first. Just wait, I will ask you to return it sooner or later, and I will use your life as interest.
Ximenlang looked away, glanced at the six foreign men staggering on the ground, and shouted: "Get out of here..."
The six foreign men were startled and hurriedly agreed, "Right away... we'll get out right away..."
"Don't get angry, we will disappear immediately..."
The six foreign men were no longer fierce. They all had their heads drooped like plague chickens and endured severe pain. They got up from the ground, walked over to Vital, lifted him up, and left in a hurry like a bereaved dog.
When these men passed by many onlookers, they were despised and spurned by these indignant men from country Z, and they were scolded for a while.
"Damn it, you didn't even consider how much you weigh, and you came to country Z to show off."
"You're pretending to be loud, you're probably hurt."
"Hurry up and get lost..."
When the figures of the foreign bastards disappeared, someone in the bar took the lead in raising his arms and shouting, "Brother Lang is the pure man of country Z. Everyone shout with me, Brother Lang, Brother Lang..."
Someone took the lead, and everyone responded enthusiastically, with cheerful smiles on their faces, and then they raised their arms and shouted, "Brother Lang, Brother Lang..."
With a smile on his face, Ximenlang clasped his fists and said loudly: "Thank you all, it's okay. Let's do it yourself."
The sound was not loud, but the toast had an unstoppable penetrating power. Even if the cheers in the bar were thunderous, it could still be heard clearly in everyone's ears.
The cheers continued for a while and then ended. The bar staff quickly ran over and simply cleaned up the broken items so as not to affect the guests' drinking.
Everyone returned to their seats and talked about the fight while drinking. They felt it was very exciting. It was much more enjoyable than watching a blockbuster movie in the cinema. I gained a lot from the trip to the bar tonight.
Sisters Shangguan Yunna and Huangfu gathered around Ximen Lang, their bright eyes filled with concern.
"Xiao Lang, are you not injured?"
"Are you okay?"
"Thank God, you're okay after all. You almost scared me to death just now."
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine." He glanced over and found that the five bold women had returned to the seats in the back corner. His eyes moved to the woman in purple suspenders among them, and he
He frowned for a moment, then opened his eyes and said to the three girls: "Wait a moment, I'll go over and do some errands and I'll be back soon."
The three girls nodded in agreement, and Nangong Wentian asked in confusion: "Brother-in-law, why are you going? How many drinks do we have to drink?"
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll be back in a moment." He put the golden gun on the coffee table, turned around and walked over.
Nangong Wentian greeted him and said, "Yun Na, Ruo Die, and Yu Die, let's sit down and wait for him here."
The four of them sat down and all looked curiously at Ximen Lang. Seeing him stop in front of the five bold women, they became more puzzled. Do they know each other?
The five bold girls were a little surprised when they saw Ximen Lang coming over. They stood up flattered. Except for the girl in purple suspenders, the other four girls said affectionately: "Brother Lang, sit down quickly, let's have a drink."
"Brother Lang, let's get to know each other, my name is A Ping."
"You were so majestic just now, so handsome!"
"Yes, it really brings honor to the men of country Z..."
Because she had just slandered this young man, the girl in purple suspenders was a little embarrassed. She didn't know what to say for a moment. However, she already knew that this young man was a general with one hand covering the sky and could not be offended.
A flattering smile, like a young lady who is about to receive a guest.
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Thank you sisters for your support. I am very grateful." When his eyes fell on the girl in the purple skirt and suspenders, he became cold and said angrily: "Sister, don't
I thought I had slept with a foreign man for a few nights, so I thought there was something special about it. Foreign men may not be that awesome, let me show you now..."
In the surprised eyes of the five women and a group of people nearby, Ximen Lang unbuttoned his belt and slid his pants down a little. Phew, a black dragon stood out with an angry look and its head raised. Its size was jaw-dropping.
The girls screamed almost madly and stared at it in disbelief.