On the fifth floor of Paradise Club, in front of the kitchen dining outlet, a group of waiters rarely relaxed and gathered together to chat, talking about several major fights on Jinfeng Street over the years, which were basically gangs fighting for territory.

The most recent one was the battle of Yihai to conquer Jinfeng Street.

Now, Yihai is working with others again.

Everyone is discussing whether Golden Wind Street will be reshuffled after this battle?

Chen Yaodong stood in the corner, focusing mainly on practicing martial arts. He listened from time to time, and was somewhat doubtful whether these people had the habit of bragging.

It's too exaggerated to fight hundreds of people at any time.

Is the security environment in this country so bad?

However, he is a newcomer, adhering to the principle of speaking less and listening more, and does not interrupt, but just listens on the side.

"There's news." A waiter said excitedly after receiving a text message, "It turns out that Yihai, a boss named Dong Ge, fell in love with the other party's girlfriend and wanted to steal people, which triggered a conflict."

Brother Dong?

Dong Jian subconsciously glanced at Chen Yaodong next to him and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Isn't that yellow-haired person just called him Dong Ge?

Could it be him?

When Chen Yaodong heard the man's words, he thought, Cheng Dong, who was a little bit of a second, would do such a thing. Sure enough, these people who are in the society are not good people. Of course, most of the people who wear red clothes are not good things.

I'll stay away from these people in the future.

His main mind was to practice the Nine Death Golden Body Art, and he didn't think about it carefully. This thought just flashed through.

I heard those people continue to talk, "Yihai's people are really domineering. Who is the one who got that girlfriend robbed?"

"The person from a boxing gym called dozens of students who practice boxing to come."

"There's a good show now."

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Finally, it was twelve o'clock, and everyone got off work on time and couldn't wait to go out to watch the fun.

Chen Yaodong also planned to see if it was as exaggerated as they said. However, before he went to the dormitory, he changed his clothes first and then put on a mask.

He felt that after he traveled over, he would have some bad luck and would have trouble everywhere. Who knew if there would be something unexpected happening when he went to see the fight. It would be better to get him in and not let people recognize him.

After the modification was completed, he went downstairs. As soon as he walked out of the club's door, he saw a group of young people in strange clothes, carrying various weapons such as sticks, walking towards another group of people in a mighty manner.

I saw this scene with my own eyes, which was really shocking.

The people watching the fun were all hiding far away and didn't dare to get close.

"I'll go."

Chen Yaodong was stunned and couldn't help but curse. This is the most prosperous street in the district, so the police ignored it. Let them fight here?

He had thought that the public security here was not very good, but now he has completely lost confidence.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gray training suit walked out on the side of the few people and said proudly, "Wang Su'an, Wang of Jiwu Boxing Gym, come and experience it."

His voice was like a thunderclap, extremely loud and spread from afar.

"Master." Everyone present was shocked and this thought came to mind at the same time.

Chen Yaodong recognized the other party at a glance, which was Wang Suan from Jiwu Boxing Gym. He was very glad that he had the foresight and wore a mask, otherwise he would be recognized in minutes.

He did not leave, and was curious about how Wang Suan would solve these people.

If it were him, he would be frightened when facing more than a hundred people holding sticks head-on.

More than a hundred people, even if they stand and ask him to beat him, they will not be able to beat him all until he loses his strength.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he is not out of the scope of the human body, and his physical strength is limited.

With his current strength, it is completely impossible to fight against a hundred.

After Wang Su'an finished speaking, Shi Ran bowed and then took a starting move. His entire aura changed, like a tiger that devoured people.

roar

A roar came from his throat and pounced forward, as if he was sweeping the strong wind and rushed into the crowd.

Bang bang bang bang

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the people who were rushing to the front of Yihai were knocked away one by one. His movements were incredibly fast, and almost no one could see clearly. He just felt that when he touched someone, the person would fly.

"Damn, dahn, dahn..."

Next to Chen Yaodong, a buddy kept repeating these two words, as if she couldn't say anything else.

"He can't hold on for long."

Chen Yaodong could see Wang Su'an's movements clearly. This was a big boxing technique, which looked amazing, but in his opinion, his strength was not concentrated enough and he had too much extra physical energy to consume. After a maximum of more than twenty moves, his physical energy would be exhausted.

Just as he was thinking, he flew over and fell at his feet, with yellow hair particularly conspicuous.

At this time, Wang Suan also stopped and shouted, "Those who dare to take a step forward will die!"

With the power of knocking away more than a dozen people in an instant, he actually shocked hundreds of people in Yihai. One by one, you look at me and I look at you, but you can't move forward.

On the other hand, the disciples behind him made deafening cheers and their morale was trembling.

The situation suddenly reversed.

The onlookers in the distance were shocked. A man faced hundreds of enemies holding weapons with bare hands and instantly knocked away more than a dozen people, scaring the rest of them so hard that they dared not take action. This was even more exaggerated than in the movie.

Many people became fanatical when they looked at Wang Suan.

"So that's how it is."

Chen Yaodong's eyes lit up, but he understood that Wang Su'an deliberately made such a big noise. As soon as he came up, he used heavy hands to kill the leader first. He gave the other party an invincible impression and made them lose the courage to resist.

This is indeed a good idea.

"Dong...Dong brother..."

He was thinking, and the yellow hair lying under his feet coughed up blood while reaching out to him and shouting.

Can you recognize this?

Chen Yaodong touched his mask and didn't fall off. He couldn't help asking, "How did you recognize me?"

Huangmao looked painful and did not answer, but pointed his hand at his shoes, which were exactly the pair that Guan Linlin gave him.

No, it's because the shoes are exposed?

Why do one or two people recognize people through shoes?

Chen Yaodong was powerless to complain. Looking at the yellow-haired look, he thought that he had made too much of his career in KTV just now and planned to help him. So he took out his cell phone and said, "I'll call an ambulance for you."

Huangmao grabbed his pants and said, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

What did you tell me is sorry?

Chen Yaodong thought that his brain had been broken.

At this time, everyone was shocked by the strength shown by Wang Su'an, and the movements of the two were noticed. Wang Jun looked over and recognized them quickly, reminding him loudly, "Dad, that person is Yihai's big boss."

Wang Su'an turned his head and looked over. When he saw that the man was wearing a mask, he was a little familiar with his figure.

His heart skipped a beat. As a warrior, observing other people's body shape is an instinct, which can initially judge whether the other party has practiced it. The body shape of the person in front of him is very similar to that of someone in his memory.

No way?

He calmed down and looked carefully. With his eyesight, he could still see the other person clearly, with his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes, exactly the same as the man in his memory.

A buzzing sound.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

How could it be this god of killing?
Chapter completed!