Mr. Su coughed violently and stood up. His expression was ferocious, showing his white teeth: "Old Tang, kill this brat for me! Kill him! Then I will take away his woman, hehehehe."
At the same time, he turned and stared at Zhao Mingyang fiercely: "Director Zhao, you'd better not do anything strange. Otherwise, even if I look at Xiaoxin's face, I won't make it easy for you."
Ou Xin clutched Zhao Mingyang's sleeves with some fear, but he himself was very calm - he knew very well what kind of power Fu Yang had!
The old man in Tang suit nodded after listening to Mr. Su's words, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Su, don't worry."
Then, he tapped lightly on the table with his hand, making a clicking sound.
boom!
The door of the "Jinling Drunk" box was opened, and a group of more than a dozen people wearing black clothes, with cloth belts around their waists, and thousand-layer cloth shoes on their feet poured in.
They are different from the subordinates who were wearing suits just now. These are clearly Mr. Su - or they may be thugs trained by this old man in Tang suit.
What they were wearing were common practice clothes. And all of them had unruly eyes, exuding a sense of confidence and sharpness.
Obviously, they all have real skills in their hands!
The old man in Tang suit stared at Fu Yang, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a voice like a poisonous snake: "Young man, look at your skill just now. I'm afraid you have surpassed the martial arts master and is close to the martial arts master, right? Hahaha, so on
Judging from your age, you can indeed be called a genius. But... in front of these subordinates I have trained, even a martial arts master will be finished in a few rounds."
oh?
Fu Yang grinned: "Really? Old guy, if I say, there is no need for me to take action at all. My pets can subdue your subordinates. Do you believe it?"
absurd!
Shameless talk!
There was a hint of anger on the face of the old man in Tang suit. He thought Fu Yang was teasing him on purpose. So his tone became more serious: "Young man, you just slapped Brother Su. Originally, I only planned to interrupt you."
If you let your wife sleep with Brother Su, you might be able to survive. Now, you have to die!"
He waved his hand, and the dozen men in black immediately gathered around him.
Swish, swish, swish!
Their hands waved in unison. With a clang, a sharp little dagger appeared from nowhere in each person's hand. It flashed with a faint cold light.
"Ah... Zhao, I'm afraid!"
Although Ouxin's family is rich, as a well-known person in Jiangcheng's business community, she probably does some shady things secretly. But as a girl, how has she ever seen such a scene? She was so frightened that she hugged her boyfriend Zhao Mingyang tightly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Fu Yang will solve it. With him here, even if the sky falls, we will be fine..."
He stroked Ou Xin's hair and comforted her.
Ou Xin raised her head, with tears already shining in her eyes, and whispered aggrievedly: "Zhao, do you really admire this Fu Yang so much? It seems that he is nothing special. Even if he knows martial arts and can fight a little...
He can't beat a dozen knife-wielding swordsmen. What should I do?"
The next moment, the fact before her eyes was a slap in the face!
Because Fu Yang really picked up Mr. Xiong who was slurping and eating Haisei, and slapped his butt three times in a row: "Damn fat cat, you are already fat enough! You only know how to eat in one day."
Eat, eat, or you will get fat to death. I just said that my pet can defeat the old man's men, but he doesn't believe it. Can you demonstrate it?"
Gujiguji...
Mr. Xiong's cheeks were bulging so high, and his mouth was chewing every move. He glared at Fu Yang with his eyes sideways, as if to say: Damn it! Now, Mr. Fu, you actually use me as a tool when you are showing off?
I originally wanted to say some bad words, but I didn't finish the food in my mouth, so I didn't bother to say anything.
Then……
Whoosh!!!
Mr. Xiong jumped forward and turned into a red stream of light and rushed towards the dozen black-clothed thugs holding sharp daggers and attacking Fu Yang.
"What's going on? Does a fat cat dare to come and catch us?"
"Haha! It's just a pet cat as fat as a ball. Just look at it and stab it to death."
"That's right! Kill the cat and then the owner."
The eyes of these black-clothed thugs flashed with cold light. At the same time, they waved the daggers in their hands, cutting the air with a pop-pop sound. They stabbed towards Master Xiong...
However, in the next moment, what happened in front of them completely subverted their three views!
I saw Mr. Xiong's two claws swiping, click, click, click... the daggers closest to him were broken immediately. His round body spun again in the air, and his claws waved again.
Puff puff...
What sounded this time was the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and blood!
The red light on Mr. Xiong's claws shone like the sharpest sword. He directly cut off the thighs of the thugs in black who rushed at the front!
And at the moment of cutting off, the blood-red demonic energy instantly sealed the blood vessels, so the leg was broken. But no blood flowed out...
After all, Fu Yang had just promised Zhao Mingyang not to make things too bloody and scare him and his girlfriend.
what happened?!
The remaining dozen or so thugs in black were stunned on the spot.
However, they had no time to think about it, because Mr. Xiong's speed exploded and accelerated again. Swish, swish... red lightning rotated around them. In less than a second, he returned to the table again. He continued to drum.
Eat meat with your cheeks open.
Then, poof!
A series of sounds of flesh and blood breaking were heard, and the right thighs of the remaining dozen black-clothed thugs were also broken at the root. Then they lost their balance and fell to the ground, screaming in pain like a pig being slaughtered. The scene was very shocking.
! Of course, there was indeed no blood flowing out...
In just a few breaths, a dozen black-clothed thugs armed with sharp blades and skilled in martial arts turned into "one-legged men"! They fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
Fu Yang turned to look at Zhao Mingyang and Ou Xin, who were already dumbfounded. He shrugged and said easily: "Old Zhao, brothers and sisters, look at it. It's not bloody, right? I didn't scare you. Haha."
this……
Ou Xin looked at this scene, her heart was beating wildly, and her expression was horrified. But there was really no bloody scene, so it gave people a very weird feeling.
"Damn it! Damn it! You damn little brat! You, you raised a monster?"
Mr. Su gritted his teeth and cursed with a ferocious face. But his eyes were clearly full of deep fear.
At this moment, he had already hid behind the old man in Tang suit, looking cautious. He said: "Old Tang, it's up to you. I need you, an expert in magic, to take action yourself!"