At this time, the muscular men present began to react. Many people gathered around. Some people did not believe in evil and even wanted to open Brother Bison's hand to see if it was true.
However, I saw that the bison's calf was strangely dented and dislocated, and the calf bones had already been comminuted and fractured.
Of course, Bai Che has almost restrained all his aura power, and even his physical power is less than one ten thousandth, but this level of lethality is unbearable for ordinary people.
A half-step martial artist is beyond what you and I can imagine.
If he really gets angry, the entire martial arts hall will be opened up by him!
At this time, the male coach in charge also noticed that something was wrong and hurried over to confirm whether the bison was acting or was really injured.
Bai Che, on the other hand, spoke leisurely on the spot, causing thunder to rise from the ground.
"Kneel down and apologize to my cousin. I don't have to argue with you any more! You always mess with me. When I was hanging out in the black prison of Qianzhou, I had more troubles than those so-called big brothers you stabbed. Now that you see me, you call me Mr. Shengbai can’t even get his turn, so he has to queue up!”
Bai Che told the truth, but he concealed his identity as the master of Hualong Pavilion, and temporarily planned to get close to Hong Ying as a former prison guard.
The whole place fell completely silent.
Everyone looked at him, already wary, but Brother Bison was still roaring, vaguely, not sure whether he was shouting in pain or still not convinced.
"That's almost it. I still don't know what the bison's strength is? He has withdrawn his strength, but he is worried about seriously hurting you. If you don't attack by surprise, can you hurt him?"
The middle-aged man in charge looked ugly and shouted at Bai Che and PHS.
I just don’t know if he said this to save face between himself and the bison, or if he really meant that.
"Sneak attack?! Are you blind?"
Bai Che smiled and planned to do his best. Since he was a junior prison guard, he must be very different from the role of the master of Hualong Pavilion.
"Are you looking for some sex?"
The man in charge took out the envelope and threw it at PHS's face.
"Increase the price! Why don't you explain to Mr. Li yourself that such a small amount of money is enough to cover the medical expenses of my bison?"
The situation suddenly changed, it seemed that it was Bai Che's fault, and he was the shameless person who plotted a sneak attack.
"What the coach said is that this guy is really pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He probably has some fighting skills. Brother Bison is careless."
"Yeah, it's just a few stinky money. You've got bad luck and the money has been predetermined. Are you more restless and want to ride on us?"
"More money! Medical expenses are very expensive now. It costs more than 100,000 yuan to go in and out of the hospital."
These muscular men cursed loudly, as if Bai Che and PHS were drowned in their spit.
Bai Che's eyes turned slightly cold, and he turned around and asked a PHS to find out that the so-called contact person was actually Mr. Li who did not show up. This martial arts gym trainer was just a small "intermediary".
When I help people with things, I have quite a temper and a big face!
"What are you looking at? Do you really think I'm joking? Add more money!"
After the middle-aged man in charge checked the bison's injuries, he confirmed that the calf was fractured. He became even more angry and his face was completely unhinged.
Going back to the trouble and injuring himself, a former Sanda disciple, wouldn't this be a slap in the face of his old coach?
PHS touched his face, which was stung by the envelope, looked at Bai Che, and had no idea.
At the moment, he couldn't tell whether the master of the pavilion was cooperating with the show or whether he was planning to deal with this group of people.
Bai Che quickly answered PHS with actions...
As long as their identity is not exposed, this group of people can be dealt with as long as they need to. As he said, at the other end of the Qianzhou Black Prison, all the influential figures who used to be outside were all terrified in front of him, the King of Hell.
"It doesn't matter how much you pay, just make a price! But one code is one code, and this person comes here to do anything. What does it mean that I am a sneak attack? Come here, you can come up as many as you want, and you can come up together." Okay, if I don’t beat you down, I won’t be called the King of Hell!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he strode over without even taking a stance. He restrained his breath and started fighting purely with his physical strength.
Wow wow wow!
Ouch!
This group of muscular men was also "excited" at the moment. I had never seen such a "crazy" guy before. As the saying goes, "seeing is believing", their small stature and the way they spoke were completely different.
The man in charge was also completely over the top. He made a look and greeted someone. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Follow the Sanda rules and beat him until he kneels down and begs for mercy!"