Kyoto Building.

"If I guess correctly, you are talking about Gu Haotian, right?"

Pan Yuebin looked coldly, stared at Wei Xiaobao coldly, and said disdainfully.

"He is my only friend in Kyoto. If you touch me, I may endure it, but if you dare to touch him, I will definitely fight back!"

Wei Xiaobao said coldly, since he was talking so hard, he didn't have to hide anything.

"Hmph, a coward who escaped from the fate of the family and hid out of a broken restaurant. If it weren't for his grandfather and his son's identity, who would have taken him seriously in Kyoto! What is he like!"

Pan Yuebin sneered and said with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

After hearing Pan Yuebin's unconcealed contempt for Gu Haotian, Wei Xiaobao's face instantly sank.

"Do you think I'm not afraid to touch you if I get me in such a broken place with a bunch of people standing here?"

Wei Xiaobao stared at Pan Yuebin's eyes, his voice cold.

"Do you think I was scared? Do you think I've been in Kyoto for so many years? I said, I want to see how you can do me?!"

Pan Yuebin ignored Wei Xiaobao, who was full of murderous aura, and said arrogantly.

"In front of me, you'd better put away your usual arrogant and domineering style. Others may be afraid of you, but you are nothing in my eyes. If I want to kill you, it's as simple as stepping on an ant to death!"

Wei Xiaobao clenched his fists, almost unable to help but take action, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know that there are people in Kyoto who are so angry. I want to see who is the sacred place!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from the elevator entrance, and a middle-aged man in black camouflage dress slowly walked out of the elevator and patrolled everyone in the hall.

When everyone present, including Pan Yuebin, looked respectful when they saw this person appear.

"Master Cannon!"

Everyone, including Pan Yuebin, greeted the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.

Lao Pao, the captain of Pan Yuebin's father's personal guard, and the strongest representative of the Kyoto bodyguard industry, was once a scout of a special brigade.

Lao Pao nodded, swept the faces of everyone present one by one, and finally set his eyes on Wei Xiaobao, who was sitting on the chair with his back to him.

"Master Pao, I'm sorry, you're so busy, so please come and go for yourself."

Pan Yuebin looked at Lao Pao with a hint of embarrassment and said.

"When I came, my boss asked me to send you a message, asking you not to make too much trouble. He has been very busy recently and has no time to wipe your butt."

Lao Pao slowly walked to the table and said as he looked at Pan Yuebin with an expressionless face.

"I see."

Pan Yuebin nodded, but a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes and he gritted his teeth in secret.

It seems that he is not as respectful to the old cannon as it seems on the surface.

"You said the sentence just now?!"

Lao Pao ignored Pan Yuebin, turned his head and looked at Wei Xiaobao who had been sitting on the chair from beginning to end, and said in a deep voice.

"yes."

Wei Xiaobao did not look up, but reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it, and said lightly.

He had already felt the unique aura of this middle-aged man called the old cannon. What is certain is that this middle-aged man is the strongest in the audience except him.

"Aren't you afraid of your tongue flashing? I want to see what you are doing, why are you killing here!"

Lao Pao stared into Wei Xiaobao's eyes and said with a sneer.

"Are you saying you're willing to die for him?"

Wei Xiaobao suddenly smiled, pointed to Pan Yuebin beside him, looked at Lao Pao, and said with a slight corner of his lips.

"I want to test whether your strength has the ability to kill people!"

Lao Pao had a calm face and suddenly made a move. He reached out and grabbed Wei Xiaobao's shoulder. His five fingers bent, making the wind come true!

Wei Xiaobao tilted his lips, and his right foot, which had been upright, kicked directly on the edge of the table. Then he saw him slide backwards along with the chair, avoiding the sudden attack of Lao Cannon, and never left the chair.

Lao Pao's face changed slightly, and he didn't stop. He rushed forward two steps and took action again! His body rotated, and a powerful back whip leg quickly attacked Wei Xiaobao's head!

Wei Xiaobao slipped his lips and directly stretched out his right hand to block Lao Cannon's kick. Then he slid back again with the force, still as stable as Mount Tai.

Lao Pao looked at Wei Xiaobao who easily avoided his attack again, his face was extremely gloomy, and he felt as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

"You are no match for me at all!"

Wei Xiaobao looked at Lao Pao and shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

After hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, Lao Pao's face turned red. He had never suffered such a great humiliation.

"Wei Xiaobao! You are so arrogant! How dare you not take Pao Master seriously? There are not many people in Kyoto who are his opponents!"

At this time, Pan Yuebin, who was beside him, suddenly spoke, pointed at Wei Xiaobao and shouted loudly.

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but the more he said it, the ugly his face became.

"This is why you asked me to come here? He is your helper? That's it?"

Wei Xiaobao sneered and curled his lips disdainfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old cannon on the side could no longer bear Wei Xiaobao's humiliation over and over again. He shouted loudly and rushed towards Wei Xiaobao again, pointed his toes, jumped high, and his right leg was down, directly hitting Wei Xiaobao's heavenly spirit!

This time, Lao Cannon tried his best!

Wei Xiaobao snorted coldly, and as he watched Lao Cannon attack him again, he suddenly stood up, rushed out like lightning, and kicked directly, instantly kicking at the base of the other leg of Lao Cannon in the air!

Immediately afterwards, I saw Lao Pao's body involuntarily flying backwards and falling directly on the table beside Pan Yuebin!

With a muffled groan, the table was instantly smashed to pieces, and Lao Cannon's body also hit the ground hard.

The old cannon was defeated, and it seemed to be within three moves, but in fact Wei Xiaobao only made one move!

Pan Yuebin looked at Lao Pao who fell to the ground seriously injured and Wei Xiaobao standing there leisurely, and could no longer laugh. He had heard of Wei Xiaobao's strength and knew that his bodyguard was not an opponent, so he borrowed Lao Pao from his father, but he didn't expect that even Lao Pao was not a match for Wei Xiaobao.

"I said you are not my opponent."

Wei Xiaobao glanced at the old cannon who was lying on the ground, said lightly, and then looked up at Pan Yuebin.

"Now, do you still think I can't kill you?"

After hearing Wei Xiaobao's soul-searching question, Pan Yuebin couldn't help swallowing his saliva and was speechless for a moment. He originally wanted to use the old cannon to give Wei Xiaobao a warning and find some face, but unexpectedly, things got worse and worse.

"I don't want to kill people today, and it's too boring to kill you like this. One day, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy."

Wei Xiaobao said as he turned around and walked towards the stairs. No one in the entire hall dared to come forward to stop him.

"Remember my advice and don't mess with the people around me again."

As he spoke, Wei Xiaobao slowly walked into the elevator.
Chapter completed!