But Mr. Zhao stopped him and said with a cold face: "This kid is very skilled. Are you looking for death by yourself?"

"Young Master Zhao, what should I do? I'll be angry when I see him being so mean!" the young man said with an indignant look on his face.

Mr. Zhao snorted: "This is Jiangdu. It's a wise man to touch me here, it's simply a matter of dying!"

Then, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message: Brother Ji, I was beaten in Yihe Bar. The other party is a martial artist, bring more people here.

After a while, the other end replied to the text message: "Access in ten minutes."

Mr. Zhao put up his phone, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let you jump around for a few more minutes, and I will let you kneel on the ground and sing to conquer!"

About ten minutes later, people began to gather outside the door.

From the beginning, more than a dozen people slowly gathered to more than one hundred people.

A large number of young people, holding sticks, blocked the door of the bar tightly.

Then, a middle-aged man walked up to Mr. Zhao and said with a cold face: "The people are already gathered."

Mr. Zhao nodded and said, "Brother Ji, go outside and wait. This is Uncle Zhong's case, don't make trouble here anymore."

After saying that, Mr. Zhao got up, walked behind Xu Beichuan and patted Xu Beichuan on the shoulder.

At this time, Xu Beichuan was shaking his strength, thinking that a young lady was chatting with him.

He turned around with excitement and said, "I have no partner, I can make an appointment... Damn, why is it you?"

When he saw Mr. Zhao's face clearly, he looked unrestless and cursed: "I thought it was a girl!"

Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, stop talking nonsense to me. If you have sex, go to the door. If I beat you up, I will kneel on the ground. My surname is not Zhao!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a fight." Xu Beichuan sneered, "Okay, I'll go out now."

"Waiting for you." Mr. Zhao pointed at Xu Beichuan, then strode out.

Xu Beichuan finished the wine in his hand, and then ran to Qin Cheng happily.

Nearly two hundred people had gathered outside the door. Mr. Zhao and his men cursed at the door: "Come out for me!"

The people in the bar immediately looked at the door and whispered: "Why are there so many people? Who are you looking for?"

"Those two boys, get out of here and don't let me in and drag you!" Mr. Zhao cursed.

Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes. He glanced outside the door and found that the nearly 200 people were all ordinary people, without a single warrior.

"You go and solve the problem yourself." Qin Cheng waved his hand.

Xu Beichuan shook his head quickly and said, "No, I'm afraid..."

Qin Cheng looked at him helplessly, had to get up and walk out the door with Xu Beichuan.

Soon, Qin Cheng and Xu Beichuan walked to the door.

Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ji, it's them two!"

Brother Ji nodded, he walked to Qincheng and said coldly: "Boy, have you seen the person behind me? If you don't want to die, just pay for your own legs."

After saying that, Brother Ji threw a stick on the ground.

Qin Cheng glanced at him and shook his head and said, "It's just a few people, you don't need to use a stick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Cheng kicked Brother Ji's calf with a "swoosh".

Brother Ji's knees were shattered and he knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"Ah!!!" Brother Ji was so painful that he was sweating in a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll ruin him for me!"


Chapter completed!