The dishes were broken, and some of them scratched Hou Jingcheng's body, leaving several cuts on his clothes, arms, and even his face.
The blood flowed out, and those people were startled. They ran over like crazy and quickly helped Hou Jingcheng up.
"Master Cheng! Master Cheng, are you okay?"
"Call the police!"
"Damn it, are you looking for death? I..."
Before the man who cursed could finish his words, his mouth hurt. A steel needle pierced his lip and came out directly from the back of his throat.
He could feel that air was leaking from his mouth, and when people by him saw half a steel needle sticking out of the back of his head, they were frightened out of their wits.
No one has ever seen such a scene, and they never expected that anyone would dare to do this in front of Hou Jingcheng, or in public!
Murong Lanyi's face turned cold and she said: "If you say dirty words again, I will make you never have a chance to speak in this life!"
She knew the human body very well. If the steel needle pierced the other person's mouth, it would only hurt him, not his life.
After all, this is not a foreign country. Even if Murong Lanyi doesn't consider the consequences, she still has to take Jiang Zhihao's feelings into consideration.
Jiang Zhihao made it very clear to her that she could do anything, but she could never hurt someone's life without his consent.
In this regard, Murong Lanyi did a very good job.
Under the shouts of his companions, the man touched the steel needle at the back with his hand. His eyelids rolled up in fear and he fainted.
At this time, Hou Jingcheng had regained consciousness and felt pain on his face. When he reached out and touched it, it was all covered in blood.
Seeing the blood stains on his hands, he became furious, pointed at Murong Lanyi and started to curse.
However, the person next to him quickly covered his mouth and said: "This woman is extraordinary, Xiao Ma was almost killed by her!"
Hou Jingcheng was also startled when he saw his companion lying on the ground next to him.
No matter how much he thinks he is a master, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death.
Especially when the tragic situation of our companions is right in front of our eyes, how can we not be afraid?
But fear could not stop such a noble person like him from being thrown to the ground and bleeding.
He pointed at Murong Lanyi and Jiang Zhihao and said fiercely: "You are awesome! Okay, don't leave if you can. Today I must let you know who has the final say in Kyoto!"
After that, he took out his mobile phone and started to make calls, calling all the people he knew from different religions and religions to come over for revenge.
Murong Lanyi had no intention of stopping him. If he was stronger than his enemies, there might not be any force that could be stronger than the ruthless organization.
Their enemies are all over the world, involving various countries, local forces, private institutions, etc., which are beyond the reach of these small gangsters and ruffians.
As for Jiang Zhihao, he is not afraid at all.
Even Hou Zhensheng asked for help from him, so how could he be afraid of Hou Zhensheng's grandson?
Jiang Zhihao's expression was calm, even with a hint of a smile, and he said: "I advise you to settle the matter and let it go. Don't cause more trouble for yourself."
Someone over there snorted: "Do you know who you are talking to? This is the grandson of Mr. Hou Zhensheng. Don't tell me you haven't heard of Hou Zhensheng!"