Although Ma Shun knew Kung Fu, he knew that Kang Ming was Fang Tianming's cousin and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he had no choice but to endure it.
However, Kang Ming had the attitude of wanting to cripple him and asked his bodyguards to take action.
There was a "click" and a sound of bone cracking. Ma Shun was beaten by a bodyguard until his hand bones were dislocated.
"Ouch!" Ma Shun exclaimed, quickly stood up again, raised his face with a tragic face, gritted his teeth and said to Kang Ming: "Now that my hand is broken, you should be satisfied!"
"Contented? Huh! I, Kang Ming, will not be soft when I take action." Kang Ming sneered, gritted his teeth and said: "What I want is to break your legs. Hit me and break this kid's legs. Damn it."
, a watcher dares to challenge me, Mr. Kang, I think you are tired of living."
He waved his hand, and the two bodyguards took chairs from the side and prepared to hit Ma Shun's legs. The security guards in the bar also came, but when they saw it was Kang Ming, none of them dared to step forward.
"Crack!"
There was another sound of bone cracking, and immediately came Ma Shun's scream, followed by Xiaomei's cry for mercy.
"Don't fight, don't fight!"
A circle of people gathered in the hall, but no one dared to step forward to stop the scene in front of them.
He saw another bodyguard pick up a chair and prepare to hit Ma Shun's other leg.
At this time, a burst of shouting was heard from the crowd.
"stop!"
While he was talking, a thin old man stood in front of Ma Shun.
"You can't hit him, he's already injured." Fang Fugui puffed up his chest and shouted: "Meishan God hits!"
Immediately the magical power protected the body, like a bronze man.
"Hey! Old man, I think you think your life is too long!" Kang Ming sneered, snapped his fingers, and shouted to the bodyguards beside him: "Hit him! Beat him until he doubts his life."
The two bodyguards picked up the chairs and threw them on Fang Fugui's body.
"flutter!"
"flutter!"
Two chairs down, Fang Fugui was fine, but Fang Xigui and Fang Yungui, who had just rushed into the group, were shocked.
"Oh my god, brother is finished." Fang Yungui secretly screamed.
"Hey! You can't hit my brother." Fang Xigui shouted loudly, ran over quickly and pulled one of the bodyguards away.
Seeing this, Fang Yungui also hugged another bodyguard.
Even though the two of them didn't know Kung Fu, they both came from hard labor jobs, and yet they were surprisingly strong. They hugged the two bodyguards from behind, immediately making them unable to move.
"Yubadan, if you dare to hit me with a chair, go to hell!"
When Fang Fugui saw that the bodyguards were being hugged, he punched them twice and beat the two bodyguards until their noses bled on the spot.
Immediately, he snatched the chairs from their hands and smashed them on their bodies.
Kang Ming never dreamed that his two bodyguards would be taken care of by an old man and two mountain villagers. He had always been the king and hegemon in Nanyuan City, but he had been subjected to such arrogance before.
Suddenly, his anger completely ignited.
"Damn, you are a bunch of cowards. Go to hell, none of you will survive today. I will kill you."
While speaking, Kang Ming brought up the true energy in his body and smashed it towards Fang Fugui's body.
"Meishan God Fight!" Fang Fugui shouted loudly, his whole body seemed to be inflated, and his muscles suddenly became solid.
Despite this, he was still shocked by the influx of infuriating energy, causing the blood in his chest to boil.
Just as this punch was about to land on his chest, at this moment of lightning, he heard a roar coming from behind him.
"Yeah!"
I saw a strong man, two and a half meters tall, lifting a chair and throwing it towards Kang Ming.
Kang Ming, who felt the hostility, reacted instantly, turned around and raised his hands to block his forehead.
"Crack!"
The chair fell on Kang Ming, who was at the peak of foundation building, and broke into several pieces on the spot, falling from the air.
The crowd couldn't help but let out bursts of screams and immediately dispersed in all directions.
"You...who are you?"
A trace of panic flashed across Kang Ming's face, and he quickly stood up with a sneer, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that because you are tall, I am afraid of you. I will beat you without fail. Go to hell!"
As he spoke, he once again raised the energy in his body and smashed it towards Zhan Long's body.
Zhan Long stood there motionless. When Kang Ming rushed in front of him, he reached out and picked him up, punched him in the leg, and then knocked him down.
"Crack!"
As a sound of bone cracking was heard, Kang Ming was so painful that he shouted on the spot: "Oh my god, it hurts me to death."
Zhan Long lifted him up, roared angrily, and threw the whole person out.
"Bang!"
Kang Ming's body landed heavily on a wine table, smashing a round glass table to pieces on the spot.
At this time, Fang Tianfeng, who was drinking in the private room, heard the noise and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Damn it, who is making a noise outside? Are you going to let us drink? Go and see what's going on." He shouted at a bodyguard, who quickly ran out.
In less than two minutes, the bodyguard ran out in panic.
"It's not good, it's not good, Mr. Fang, your cousin was beaten and disabled."
"Ah! My cousin was maimed? Isn't this serious? Who is it? I want to destroy his whole family." Fang Tianfeng stood up angrily. When he stood up, the powerful golden elixir energy in his body overflowed from his body.
, but anyone who knows how to practice can feel the strong momentum.
Obviously, this is a late-stage golden elixir master.
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the playboy in front of him would have such a high level of cultivation. However, when he thought that the other person was the nephew of King Dan, he was immediately relieved.
The Alchemy King must be surrounded by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and even with a pile of medicines, he can produce a late-stage golden elixir master.
"Xiaoyu, please sit here for a while. I'll be back soon." Fang Tianfeng said hello to Fang Xiaoyu and immediately walked outside.
At this moment, the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead Chain on Fang Xiaoyu's wrist began to tremble slightly.
Soon, a thought flashed through his mind, and he saw his father, second uncle and third uncle, angrily confronting Fang Tianfeng.
"No, it must be father and the others who had a dispute with Fang Tianfeng's cousin." Fang Xiaoyu secretly screamed in his heart, stood up immediately, and ran outside quickly.
At this time, Fang Tianfeng had already arrived in the hall. Opposite Kang Ming, he saw a strong man with a height of two and a half meters standing. Next to the strong man, there were an old man and two middle-aged men.
, couldn't help but gritted his teeth.
"Damn it, did you just hurt my cousin?"
Fang Tianfeng glanced at Zhan Long fiercely.
At this time, Kang Ming, who was lying on the ground, woke up leisurely. He pointed at Fang Fugui and cursed loudly: "Cousin, this old man is the one who picked this thing. Beat me, beat him to death, beat him to death."