There was originally a big road at the entrance of the restaurant, but at this time, the front and back ends of the road had been blocked by several big men.

Many pedestrians stood at both ends of the road and pointed at the restaurant.

On the main road facing the restaurant entrance, there was a Taishi chair.

A man in a suit and ties sat on a chair with a big golden knife, as if this road was his living room.

The man was also in his forties, and his face was not as ferocious as the gang leader, nor as fierce as he imagined. Instead, he looked a bit elegant and noble.

However, it is this man who looks elegant and noble, who is a person who makes the entire East District of Luofeng City frightened: Brother Yang.

Brother Yang is not only the leader of the Han people in the East District, but also in this area, he is almost always black and white.

Many bars and nightclubs in the East District are all under the name of Brother Yang.

There was a dark man standing beside Brother Yang. He was not a black man, but his skin was so dark that he was not much like a black man. This is how Brother He was called.

He has a straight figure and a cold face. Just standing there quietly gives people a great pressure and makes people feel cold all over.

"Brother Yang, Brother Hei!"

As soon as the owner of the Qin Pavilion walked out of the restaurant, he bowed his hand to Brother Yang and Hei.

Brother Hei didn't move at all, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was just a stone sculpture.

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows, crossed his legs, and leaned back into the back of the chair.

"It's the owner of the Qin Pavilion here! I said who is so brave. Not only did he hit my subordinates, he also forced a stick to call and asked me to come with Heizi. He is so brave!"

"Brother Yang, you misunderstood!"

The owner of the Qin Pavilion smiled, and he was neither humble nor arrogant. "I just arrived here, but because everyone is Han, I want to help make a comeback!"

"oh?"

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows, "How do you want to smooth things over? Who do you want to help you talk about peace?"

"It's this kid!"

The owner of the Qin Pavilion turned sideways and pulled Meng Hao to him, "Look at most he is in his twenties and is traveling from the Han Kingdom to the Demon Kingdom. He doesn't know much about the importance of it, so he offended Brother Yang's brothers!"

"But at least he is Han like us. If something happens to happen in the Demon Kingdom, his parents in the Han Kingdom don't know how to look forward to him going back!"

"So I want Brother Yang to give up his hand and let him go. Just remember this favor on my surname Qin!"

Brother Yang didn't pay attention to the owner of the Qin Pavilion immediately, but stared at Meng Hao up and down with interest.

Then he suddenly turned his face and looked at Brother Jian.

"It's really this kid who beats these people under your hands? You're so useless. Just this guy who is still slim and can even get rid of a gust of wind. Can you be beaten all over the floor by others?"

"Brother Yang, you don't know. This kid looks thin and thin. The speed of his hand is so fast. The few people under me don't even have a chance to resist, so he was all over! Fortunately, I learned a few tricks from Brother Hei, otherwise I might have lying on the ground too!"

Meng Hao didn't attack Brother Jian at all, but Brother Jian was afraid that what he said was true, so Brother Yang looked down on him, so he added the sentence "I learned a few tricks from Brother Hei".

But after saying this, it invisibly belittled Meng Hao's ability.

In addition to the owner of the Qin Pavilion, everyone thought that since even Brother Jian could withstand Meng Hao's attack, Meng Hao's ability was nothing more than that.

So Brother Yang smiled and suddenly asked Meng Hao: "Look at your appearance, you should be a rich second-generation from the Han Dynasty? Is the family very rich?"

"The rich second generation is not worth mentioning. There is really some money!"

Meng Hao responded lightly.

"Just have money!"

Brother Yang smiled and turned to look at the owner of Qin, "Since the owner of Qin has helped this kid stand out, I will give the owner of Qin a face!"

"In this way, let this kid's family remit 200 million Han currency or 30 million Demon currency to my account, and let him kowtow to my brothers to apologize. Then I will leave his life to him!"

"But before his family sends money, he has to let him stay in my East District for a few days! Don't worry, rich people, I won't treat him too badly!"

This made the owner of the Qin Pavilion feel a little embarrassed, and he had to look at Meng Hao and ask him: "What... young man, can your family take out the money?"

"You can take it out, it's just a few hundred million!"

Meng Hao shrugged indifferently.

"Just be able to take it out. It seems that this time, you caught a big fish with stick! Do you know if you need to do more business like this in the future?"

Brother Yang laughed and stood up.

The stick nodded repeatedly and said, "I saw that this kid would be rich, otherwise I wouldn't dare to call Brother Yang!"

"Then just say that!"

Brother Yang reached out and pointed at Meng Hao, "Little guy, you kowtow to these brothers now and apologize to these brothers, and then go with me to the East District to help you visit for a few days! Of course, you have money. If you don't want to kneel down and kowtow, then let your family remit an additional 100 million yuan!"

"I am actually easy to talk to. You just need to make a choice, hahahahaha!"

Brother Yang laughed and patted Brother Hei on the shoulder, "Heizi, stay, wait until this kid kowtows to his brothers and apologizes, or call his family and promises to remit 300 million Han currency, you can take him back! Remember, if someone is rich, don't scare him too much!"

As he said, he turned around and wanted to leave, Meng Hao's cold voice made him stop suddenly.

"It is impossible to let my family transfer money! Let's do this, I will give you a solution. If you agree, for the sake of the owner of Qin, I will let go of this matter today!"

"Um?"

Brother Yang frowned and his eyes suddenly emitted a cold light, "What do you guy... want to say?"

"What can he say? Just a child, Brother Yang, don't pay attention to him!"

When the owner of the Qin Pavilion saw Meng Hao's expression, he felt something was going to be bad. He hurriedly took over the conversation and glared at Meng Hao again.

"Your child must think clearly whether life is important or money is important! It would be fine if your family can't afford to pay. You said that your family is very rich and doesn't care about these hundreds of millions, so don't talk nonsense, save your life first!"

"I appreciate your kindness, Master Qin. Please stand aside and let me talk to this so-called Brother Yang Hei!"

Meng Hao's words "The so-called Brother Yang Hei" are not only Ling Yang's face is getting more and more gloomy, but even the owner of the Qin Pavilion stomped his feet repeatedly.
Chapter completed!