Accompanied by two screams, before the two big men could show their power, they fell to the ground like dogs chewing shit.
The two daggers were thrown out with a clanging sound.
The two big men at the back obviously did not expect this situation to happen. After being stunned for a moment, they hurriedly took out their daggers.
Yang Haoran stepped on the bodies of the two big men and said to Ermao: "Look at these two guys."
Ermao hummed, jumped up very decisively, and stepped hard on the other legs of the two guys.
Along with the clicking sound, the pain of broken calf bones made the two guys make miserable pig noises.
Ermao then exhaled: "See how you still do bad things?"
Yang Haoran had already encountered two others at this time, and one of them had already reached Yang Haoran's chest with his dagger.
Yang Haoran flew up and kicked the man's chest, causing his ribs to collapse.
The other man's expression changed immediately and he wanted to turn around and run away.
Yang Haoran slapped him on the shoulder, and the guy he slapped sat down on the ground.
Inside the Red Rose Bar, there was endless laughter in a private room, and the strong aroma of wine overflowed.
Chen Haili hugged him from left to right, very proud.
There were two men in their thirties next to them, who were also having a great time, drinking and laughing.
"Brother Li, please keep your heart in mind, and you can rest assured that I will do things.
Aren't they just two gangsters from out of town? It's probably cool now, so I sent out four of my most powerful men."
Chen Haili laughed loudly: "Brother, this matter was ordered by Mr. Ma. Once the matter is settled, you and I will benefit from it in the future."
"Haha, Brother Li is the person close to Mr. Ma. I will support my brothers more in the future."
"It's easy to talk about."
At the entrance of the Red Rose Bar, Yang Haoran and Ermao dragged a big man with a bruised nose and face like a dog to death.
The big man pointed at the Red Rose Bar with a look on his face like he was crying.
"Two gentlemen, please spare me. This is our boss's place. Our boss's name is Wan Jin."
Yang Haoran slapped the guy's Tianling Cap.
Silently, the man passed out and collapsed on the ground.
He was kicked into the flowers on the roadside by Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran and Ermao walked towards the bar, holding their heads high.
"Gentlemen, please come in and ask if I can help you."
Yang Haoran chuckled: "I'm looking for your boss, Wan Jin."
The waiter was stunned and looked at the two people.
Maybe I thought there was no danger, so I pointed upward.
"Boss Wan is in the private room on the third floor. Do you want me to inform you first?"
"No need, we are very familiar with each other, let's go up and find him."
The bar was full of entertainment and lively.
It was the first time Ermao came to such a place, and he kept looking around.
The private room on the third floor is connected to the hall, and a dance party is being held in the hall.
Yang Haoran and Ermao happened to pass by the hall. Just halfway through, a woman dressed in a coquettish way walked in with her waist twisted.
"Two handsome guys, do you want to dance together?"
The strong smell of perfume made Ermao blush immediately and his heart beat thumpingly.
Yang Haoran generously stretched out his hand and gave the woman a push.
"No interest, you've found the wrong person."
The woman didn't care, giggled, and moved towards Yang Haoran instead.
Someone behind him grabbed the woman and pulled her back.135
Then three non-mainstream young people stood fiercely in front of Yang Haoran.
"Where did this wild boy come from? Do you know whose woman she is? How dare you touch her?"
Yang Haoran spread his hands: "Which of your eyes saw me touching her? She was clearly planning to tease me."
The man opposite couldn't help but slap Yang Haoran.
"Good boy, I saw you pushed her and you dared to be so harsh! Ah..."
Yang Haoran grabbed the man's wrist lightly and pressed it down with a little force.
There was a thud, and the man in pain knelt on his knees on the ground.
"Good boy, let him go, you are in trouble!"
"Brothers, come here, this kid is looking for death!"
Following a burst of shouting, the dance party immediately stopped, and at least two dozen young people gathered around Yang Haoran with their hands in hand.
Ermao clenched his fists and held the short knife at his waist with his right hand.
Yang Haoran is right. If you want others not to bully you, the best way is to hurt them.
What's more, the guys in front of me are clearly making trouble without reason and are not good people at all.
Twenty people, some carrying chairs and some holding wine bottles, surrounded Yang Haoran and Ermao with ferocious looks.
"Boy, you have to give an explanation for beating one of our people.
There are two ways, either accept the beating or accept the punishment.
If you accept the beating, you will be left with two legs and two hands. If you accept the punishment, you will be handed over one million, otherwise I will not spare you."
Yang Haoran smiled and looked around.
"One million? Isn't it a bit too much?"
There were sneers all around, and the guy in his hand kept waving.
"Hey, this is just a starting price. If you don't accept it, you have to consider the consequences!"
Yang Haoran shook his head repeatedly, then pointed at the people around him and counted them.
"One, two, three...twenty, a total of twenty people."
"Haha, boy, are you going to count how many of us there are and then make compensation?"
Yang Haoran shook his head with contempt on his face.
"I mean, you guys are not worth much together.
One million, I’m afraid you’re not dreaming. If I spend one million to buy a dog, I have to choose a good one. Why would I buy twenty pieces of trash from you?”
There was silence all around, then suddenly erupted.
"Asshole, you dare to curse! I will never let him go today, come to me!"
More than 20 people were so angry that they smashed down Yang Haoran and Ermao.
Then he saw that one by one they flew out and hit the tables and chairs, making cracking sounds and howling sounds.
The twenty or so people were just street gangsters, not at the same level as Yang Haoran.
Even Ermao defeated three of them, they were extremely ferocious.
Twenty against two, the result was a complete defeat of twenty, with no one standing intact.
There were screams in the hall, and the bodyguards from the bar had already rushed over.
More than a dozen bodyguards instantly surrounded Yang Haoran and Ermao.
"You two, you don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, and you don't look at whose place this is. If you beat people here, you must have an explanation!"
Yang Haoran crossed his arms and said, "Haha, is that an explanation? Go call your boss and I'll give him this explanation."
A group of bodyguards looked at each other, obviously somewhat undecided.
Unexpectedly, there was so much movement here that Wan Jin was already alarmed.
Wan Jin had already walked out of the private room and shouted before anyone arrived.
"Who is so bold as to cause trouble on my territory?"