More than a dozen people gathered around and banged the child.
Those people picked up whatever they had in their hands and greeted him.
There was so much movement that many people in the restaurant stood up and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
Mazi stood up instantly, grabbed a chair and rushed over.
"Do you know them?" Wang Han also stood up.
Mazi had a ferocious look on his face, "I don't know you, but I can probably guess that these people are definitely the ones who want to share a piece of the pie with us. They hurt Mr. Yao so they can keep it to themselves."
As he spoke, he grabbed a chair and rushed forward to fight those people for three hundred rounds.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he passed by, a strong man turned around and kicked Mazi in the stomach.
Mazi's body, which weighed more than a hundred pounds, flew backwards. After landing, he curled up into a ball and spat out a mouthful of acidic water.
Wang Han looked over there and found that it was the man he met at the racecourse before, as well as the old man on crutches, whose face was ashen at the moment.
Just now, Wang Han wanted to go over and watch the excitement, but he didn't expect that the excitement now had something to do with him, and that he would become the excitement later.
Qi Yanan rushed out of the bathroom disheveled. She didn't even have time to button up her underwear. She hurriedly put on her coat, but the buttons were not aligned. She hurriedly came out and wanted to push away the strong men who were beating the most fiercely. She didn't expect to directly
When the old man hit his head with a cane, Qi Yanan fell to the ground on the spot, her face turning pale.
A dozen strong men surrounded him and beat him up.
Dong Zi huddled on the ground holding his head, unable to fight back.
One of the strong men picked up a vase and smashed it against Daozi's temple.
Wang Han saw that these people were going to kill him.
The two grew up together since childhood, and they share the same love as brothers.
Dare to touch my brother.
I can't kill you!
Wang Han conveniently picked up the chair at hand and threw it out.
The chair drew a beautiful arc in mid-air and hit the strong man who wanted to kill him. The chair fell into pieces. The strong man staggered back, and the vase in his hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
The strong man struggled to stand up, but his legs gave out and he finally fell to the ground.
The group of people didn't have time to react.
A black shadow flew over.
A flying knee knocked a strong man upside down!
The strong man lay straight on the ground and slept like a baby.
His face was swollen from the beating, and he looked like a dog that had been stung by a wasp.
Shaking his head vigorously, he felt a little confused.
Qi Yanan's head was also broken by the old man just now. He covered his head with his hand and blood flowed out from between his fingers.
His face became even paler, and his legs had no strength at first. Now he was hit and he sat completely on the ground without any strength.
Wang Han's anger surged upward.
The old man glared at Wang Han, pointed the crutch in his hand at Wang Han, and said angrily.
"Hit me to death!"
A strong man whipped his leg towards Wang Han.
Wang Han showed no mercy and swept across with a whip kick!
The two legs hit each other!
Both of them tried their best!
Snapped!
The trouser legs hit each other and made a crisp sound.
It was visible to the naked eye that the strong man's calf was broken with a snap, and half of it was folded forward.
ah!
The strong man hugged his legs and howled.
Wang Han did a roundhouse kick!
The strong man's body weighing more than a hundred pounds flew backwards!
Wang Han flew up again.
He grabbed the ears of the nearest strong man with both hands and pulled him down, then bumped him with his knee!
The strong man was hit so hard that his nose bone was broken and blood spurted out.
Wang Han hit the strong man in the back with his elbow!
The strong man knelt on the ground and fainted!
Wang Han was not prepared to let the others go at all.
One person versus a group of people!
Punch to the flesh!
It interprets the aesthetics of violence to its fullest!
Ten seconds later!
There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground rolling around in pain.
Look at the old man opposite.
Next to the old man, the middle-aged man from the racecourse was looking at Wang Han with a look of amazement.
"The young man has good kung fu and has something! I don't know whose talent it is! He just came to the wrong place to act wild!"
The middle-aged man was talking and buttoning up his suit.
His feet pushed away a strong man on the ground.
"Let me play with you!"
The old man's face was full of anger, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily.
"What are you playing for! They are all in the same group! Beat them to death!"
The middle-aged man made a gesture of asking for directions.
Lunge forward.
Wang Han also saw it. This person simply wanted to come up and compete with his moves. He wanted to pin down Wang Han simply by relying on his skills, and wanted to teach Wang Han a lesson and regain their place.
Not only that, but I also felt that Wang Han was a young man, and his gestures somewhat meant that he looked down on Wang Han.
Daozi sat on the ground and pulled Wang Han's trouser leg.
Wang Han glanced at him and pushed the bangzi away with his legs, "I will avenge you today! The whole world! Who the hell dares to touch my brother! I will chop him up!"
He wanted to pull Wang Han's trouser leg, but Wang Han had already rushed out.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Young people, don't be too crazy!"
"Can I call you a young man if you're not crazy?"
Wang Han doesn't give middle-aged people any chance at all.
He just rushed over.
A face-to-face meeting.
The middle-aged man staggered back.
Looks horrified.
"Vajra Realm?"
Wang Han smiled coldly.
"Rice dog! Now you see it?"
A solid foundation!
The middle-aged man's body flew backwards like a kite with its strings broken!
It hit the far wall with a loud bang!
His body slid against the wall and fell to the ground.
He opened his mouth and choked out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Wang Han with an even more horrified expression.
"Master! Run!"
Wang Han waved his hand and looked at the old man.
The old man stumbled back.
Feeling that I couldn't give in, I took another step forward.
The crutch in his hand hit the ground hard.
"Young man, do you know where the hell this place is? If you dare to touch me, your whole family will be buried with you!"
Wang Han rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the old man.
He struggled and grabbed Wang Han's trouser leg again.
But I only caught the corners.
His neck was injured, and his whole neck was bruised. He opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely.
"Ahem!"
Wang Han turned around and said, "You're welcome! If I can't even protect you, what are you doing here?"
As he spoke, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the old man.
Raise your hands to complete the starting position!
If this style goes out!
The old man must die!
Daozi grabbed the air with his hand, wiped away the nosebleed, and yelled with all his strength, "Stop fucking! This is my uncle!"
Qi Yanan also shouted weakly.
"Wang Han, that's my eldest brother!"
The old man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he roared at the critical moment!
"In this three-acre land in the mountain city! Let me see who the hell dares to touch me, Qi Hanlin!"
Wang Han was already close.
Tieshan relies on sudden force.
Just a second before hitting the old man.
Wang Han's expression changed dramatically.
Quickly withdraw your strength!
But the force was applied too hard, and the force withdrawn was too sudden, and the force was released directly to the ground.
The tiles burst under my feet!
Qi Hanlin's throat rolled up and down.
The livid face looked a little pale.
Look at the young man in front of you.
However, he saw that the young man's fierce killing moves suddenly softened, and his shoulders moved up and down.