"Would you like to sit at my place and drink herbal tea to relieve the heat?"
Following a majestic voice, a large number of figures surged up from downstairs.
There were a total of thirty-four people in the crowd.
They all wore short coats and cloth shoes, had short heads and dark faces, and held shining iron bars in their hands.
Immediately, an old man with white hair sat in a wheelchair and was carried up by four strong men.
"Wang Jianhan?"
Zhang Xiaotian's face darkened: "Why are you here?"
"Gang Leader Wang?"
The old man narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intention flashed through his eyes.
"Passing by."
Wang Jianhan was put on the ground with a smile:
"I heard a fight upstairs, so I came up to take a look."
"Boss Zhang, you are in your fifties, why are you still having trouble with a child?"
"Initiating such a big battle?"
Wang Jianhan?
Qin Feng was confused and had never heard of this person before.
"kid."
Wang Jianhan looked at Qin Feng:
"Young and energetic, do you know who Boss Zhang is?"
"What's the big deal? It's such a big deal."
"Boss Zhang's display of power is not something that ordinary people can bear."
He glanced at the people on the ground, and when he saw Chen Zhen lying among them, surprise flashed across his eyes.
Qin Feng looked at him: "His men insulted my friends, so I just killed a few of them."
His tone was calm, and the smile on the old man's face gave him an unpredictable feeling.
"Lao Wang, stop pretending."
Zhang Xiaotian smiled coldly:
"Aren't you here to protect this person?"
"Just say no and it's over?"
"We are all brothers in the same sect, and we know everything about it, so why should we hide it?"
Fellow disciples?
The faces of Zhang Biao and others changed. They thought they were coming to the rescue, but they didn't expect that they were Zhang Biaotian's people.
"Master passed away many years ago, but I didn't expect that you would still remember our friendship as master."
Wang Jianhan smiled and said: "Then when you asked Chen Xing to arrest my adopted daughter yesterday, did you still remember that I am your senior brother?"
"If this little brother hadn't taken action, I wouldn't know what Ling Wei would be like now."
"Now you want to touch him."
"Boss Zhang, do you really think that I, Jiangmen, cannot afford to offend you?"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of people rushed up behind him, each holding an iron bar more than three feet long in their hands. The formation was extremely terrifying.
Zhang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold: "It seems that you are here to protect him today?"
"yes."
Wang Jianhan smiled very easily:
"He saved my Ling Wei. As the host, I should treat him to a meal to express my gratitude."
"This Zuixian Restaurant is the best restaurant in Jinling."
"I'm going to entertain this boy here at noon today."
"I don't know if Boss Zhang will give you this face and lead your people to leave first."
"What debts do you have? You can wait until I repay the favor and settle it?"
"He is actually Wang Jianhan."
Sun Zhengxing spoke in a low voice:
"The master of Jiangmen, Shen Lingwei's adoptive father."
"The territory that Longhutang has been occupying before is his."
Zhang Xiaotian looked at the crowd of Jiangmen disciples and chuckled:
"You want to scare me because there are so many people?"
"I tell you, I will decide this boy's fate today."
"Even if Jesus comes, he can't save you."
He was full of confidence: "For a person like you, I'm afraid you are not old enough to handle it with one hand."
Xiu Lao was the most powerful and unpredictable person he had ever seen. He had estimated that he might not be able to catch even one move in front of Xiu Lao.
“It doesn’t take too many people.”
"But, it's enough."
"That's enough."
Wang Jianhan was sitting there with a smile on his face.
The disciples behind him suddenly came forward and lined up side by side.
"kill!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Dozens of iron bars were smashed down in unison!
There was a loud "boom".
All the tables and chairs in the restaurant were shattered in an instant.
Spider web-like cracks appeared on the floor.
It was like an earthquake, and the whole restaurant was shaking slightly.
"Seventy-two sticks!"
Zhang Xiaotian's expression changed drastically, and he clenched his fingers suddenly.
"You actually brought them all out."
His eyes were extremely complicated: "You don't want your hometown in Jiangmen anymore?"
"I don't know if you want it or not."
Wang Jianhan chuckled: "I, Wang, always repay kindness. This guy saved my adopted daughter, so I will save his life."
"Don't say it's Xiu Lao today, even those old guys from Wanluomen are here in person."
"I'm also going to break one of his legs, do you want to try?"
"never mind."
Elder Xiu suddenly smiled:
"I didn't expect that Mr. Wang had not left the mountain for six years, but as soon as he came out of the mountain, he would be shaken by seventy-two sticks."
"interesting."
His smile was weird:
"Since Mr. Wang has spoken, I will give you some face."
Zhang Xiaotian's expression changed: "Xiu Lao..."
"Let's go, don't be embarrassed here."
Xiu Lao glanced at Wang Jianhan:
"We will meet again soon."
"Walk."
Seeing that the people from Longhu Hall were about to leave, Qin Feng frowned.
"Boy Qin."
Wang Jianhan hurriedly dissuaded:
"Do not worry."
"Kill Zhang Xiaotian, and you will never have peace in Jinling."
Zhang Xiaotian turned around and smiled coldly: "You bitch, just wait for me."
Qin Feng snorted coldly and flew out the chopsticks in his hand.
Zhang Xiaotian's face changed, he held his head and tried to hide.
"boom!"
Xiu Lao raised his hand and grabbed the iron chopsticks.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant."
"Good steel breaks easily. You won't have such a good chance next time."
"Crack!"
The iron chopsticks were broken in half in his palm, thrown to the ground, and turned to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Qin Feng suddenly spoke.
"how."
Xiu Lao turned his head and smiled coldly: "Don't accept it?"
"right."
Before Qin Feng could even finish his words, he had already disappeared.
Xiu Lao's face darkened.
"boom!"
Qin Feng smashed it with his backhand, sending Xiu Lao flying away.
Then he held Zhang Xiaotian's neck with one hand and kicked his legs out quickly.
"Crack!"
Broken kneecap.
Then let go.
"Plop."
Zhang Xiaotian was kneeling on the ground, his expression dull.
"Five minutes are up."
Qin Feng said calmly: "It's time for him to fulfill his promise."