An Yimo frowned: "It seems the position is a little crooked."
Wang Xuening shouted: "Let me try."
After saying that, her long legs and high heels appeared in front of Qing Lang and kicked him hard on the abdomen.
It has to be said that their combat experience was really poor. As a result, this kick missed again and still failed to destroy Qing Lang's Dantian.
"ah!"
Qing Lang let out another scream and finally figured out what these women wanted to do. They wanted to destroy his own cultivation.
He desperately wanted to resist, but unfortunately, under the siege of four heaven-level masters, his resistance was as weak as that of a baby.
"I'm here, I don't believe I can't hit the ball."
Qin Chuchu also kicked Qing Lang in the lower abdomen, and let out another heartbreaking scream.
"Get out of the way and look at me!"
Su Ruyue kicked him again, but the result was still failure.
Qing Lang was about to cry. What on earth did this guy want to do?
He almost had the urge to give up his martial arts skills. He kept kicking and kicking, which was not only extremely painful, but also too scary.
"Auntie, eldest sister, I'm convinced, please just let me go."
The green wolf, known for its ferocity and cruelty in the past, has now completely transformed into a little sheep.
Unfortunately, An Yimo and others ignored it and continued to circle around and try again and again.
Qinglang was about to collapse. He felt like his lower abdomen had been completely kicked to pieces. These guys were all wearing high heels. Who could bear it?
Finally, after more than thirty kicks, An Yimo's kick completely hit the Dantian point.
With the true energy pouring in, Qing Lang suddenly felt his Dantian burst, all the strength in his body was gone, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-rending howl.
This time was different from the past, the scream was really miserable. As a warrior, having his Dantian crippled was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Okay, finally it worked."
Several women clapped their hands and showed happy smiles. Naturally, they would not show any sympathy to a villain like Qing Lang.
Outside the room, this is the property of the Zheng family. There was originally a waiter guarding the door, ready to be called by the second young master of the Zheng family.
When An Yimo and the other women were brought in, he was full of envy, but later on he felt more and more wrong.
Although the sound insulation effect of this kind of VIP private room is excellent, he was standing guard at the door and could still vaguely hear the movement inside.
In the past, when women were brought in, the screams were all heard, but today the screams were all men, and one of them seemed to be the second young master.
But after thinking about it, I felt that it was impossible. Qing Lang was inside, there were so many bodyguards, and four women were brought in. There was no way that the second young master would be injured.
But as time went by, until he finally heard the green wolf's screams, he finally felt that something was wrong.
He pushed the door open, and it was locked tightly, making it impossible to get in.
"Something's wrong!"
This guy's mind was quite flexible and he immediately realized something was wrong, turned around and ran out to call someone.
But just a few steps out, a group of people came towards them. The leader was a young man in his 30s with an imposing manner. He was Zheng Huayang, the eldest son of the Zheng family.
Behind him were more than a dozen bodyguards in black, all of whom were Xuan-level warriors.
The leader of the bodyguard is a young man in his 40s who is very strong. He is the elder Zhu Liang hired by the Zheng family with a high salary, and is a Dzogchen level warrior.
Like Qinglong, he is responsible for personal protection of Zheng Huayang.
And standing next to these people was a woman with a pretty face, fluttering white clothes, and a long sword on her back. She looked like a fairy banished from the sky, or a chivalrous woman who had stepped out of the world of martial arts.
Although this woman was extremely beautiful, her expression was cold and she looked like she should not be approached by strangers.
This place was originally the property of the Zheng family. Zheng Huayang came here every now and then to take a look, and today he just happened to bring someone over to check it out.
"Hello, young master."
The waiter quickly bowed.
Zheng Huayang glanced at him and said dissatisfiedly: "How is it appropriate to be in such a panic?"
"It's like this, eldest young master. Second young master, something seems to have happened in the VIP room No. 1."
"What can happen to him?"
The waiter said: "Young Master, the Second Young Master brought four women in, and then screams kept coming from inside."
"That's what the second child is like. It's no big deal if he plays with a few women. Don't worry about him."
Zheng Huayang naturally knew the character of his younger brother and didn't care at all.
The woman in white next to her frowned slightly when she heard what he said, but in the end she said nothing.
The waiter quickly explained: "No, young master, that scream was not from a woman, but from a man."
"There is such a thing. Let's go over and take a look."
"yes!"
The waiter agreed and hurriedly led Zheng Huayang and others back to the private room door. At this moment, the room seemed much quieter.
"Knock on the door."
Zheng Huayang ordered the waiter.
The waiter came forward, knocked a few times, and pulled the door open. It was locked inside.
Zheng Huayang felt something was wrong and waved his hand to Zhu Liang next to him.
Zhu Liang raised his right foot and kicked the door lock.
There was just a bang, and the door of the private room was kicked into pieces.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zheng Huayang was stunned. He saw the bodyguards of the club lying on the ground, including the elder Qing Lang, who was lying there letting out heart-rending howls.
There were two people next to them, their heads were as swollen as pig heads, and their faces were no longer distinguishable.
But judging from his clothes, one of them is his second brother Zheng Huazhong.
In the middle of the room stood four extremely beautiful beauties, each of whom looked as good as the woman in white next to him.
"Who are you?"
How could Zheng Huayang not see that his second brother was ruined at the hands of these women?
An Yimo glanced at him: "Who are you?"
"Zheng Huayang, the eldest son of the Zheng family."
"It turns out he's this bastard's brother. No wonder he's not a good guy at first glance."
After experiencing this incident, An Yimo no longer had any good impression of the Zheng family.
Zheng Huayang's expression changed: "These people were all injured by you."
"Yes, they deserve it."
An Yimo had no intention of denying it.
Zheng Huayang's expression immediately turned cold and he hit the second young master of the Zheng family in the Zheng family's clubhouse. In any case, this was a slap in the Zheng family's face.
He waved his hand behind him: "Take them down for me."
After receiving the order from their master, the bodyguards immediately pounced on him like wolves and tigers.
They didn't understand what was going on in the room, nor did they see An Yimo and the others take action.
Naturally, they didn't take these four beautiful women seriously, and some even tried to take advantage of them.
But I regretted the fight. Although the women in front of me were beautiful, each one was more fierce than the last, and they were all knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the elite bodyguards he brought were so vulnerable, Zheng Huayang's expression became even colder.
He said to Zhu Liang next to him: "Elder Zhu, please take action."
"Don't worry, young master, leave it to me."
Although An Yimo and the others had shown super fighting power just now, they did not show any heaven-level cultivation. Zhu Liang did not take them seriously and strode over.
When he came in front of several people, he put his hands behind his back and said arrogantly: "Surrender, I, Zhu, don't usually hit women, so don't force me to take action."
