Chapter 793 Another Fang Shao?

Author: Protect my dog

Chapter 793 Another Fang Shao?

"Li Ji was beaten?"

The two of them were shocked and hurried to the place with the most people.

At this moment, many people are here watching the excitement, and there are constant ups and downs. Even Xiao Yang has a hard time squeezing in, and Lao Zhang's face is already miserable. It must be how difficult it is to come out.

Xiao Yang separated the two people, but the two people glanced at Xiao Yang with disdain on their faces.

"Go away!"

Xiao Yang frowned and cursed.

At this time, these young people quickly moved out of the way.

People are like this. If you talk to him in a nice way, he will just think that you are a weakling and unreasonable. Once you get angry, he will be afraid.

Xiao Yang was not polite and directly used his strength to push away the crowd.

Regardless of whether he was a man or a woman, Xiao Yang didn't care as the resentful eyes fell from behind him.

When he walked into the crowd, he saw Li Ji lying on the table. His body was in terrible shape. His combed adult hair was covered with glass shards, and his head was dripping with blood and could not be distinguished.

Is it blood or wine.

The person squatting aside and crying was none other than Qin Yuanyuan whom I saw just now. She was squatting aside and supporting Li Ji, her face covered with tears.

At this moment, standing aside was a young man with a broken beer bottle in his hand.

"Boy, do you have eyes now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yang didn't see the man's face clearly, so he raised his foot and kicked him directly: "Fuck you, beat me and my brother!"

With just one kick, the young man flew out with a bang.

Lao Zhang also quickly helped Li Ji and Tan Yuanyuan up.

Xiao Yang looked at the people watching here, including a few people around the young man, and asked coldly: "What's going on?"

However, no one answered the question. The young man struggled to stand up. He coughed a few times and stroked his chest.

Xiao Yang still had some strength left in that kick, otherwise with his current strength, it wouldn't be difficult to kick someone to death.

"Master Fang, Master Fang, are you okay?" Someone supported the young man and asked repeatedly, and someone came up to Xiao Yang. After looking him up and down, he raised his chest and asked: "Who are you, you dare to touch our young master Fang?"

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Xiao Yang raised his eyes: "Young Master Fang?"

He subconsciously thought it was Fang Jingyang, but unfortunately the real Mr. Fang was no longer in Jiangdu long ago.

He shook his head and walked over slowly: "You beat my brother, right?"

At this moment, a chill came from behind.

"Xiao Yang, be careful!"

Someone reminded.

Xiao Yang didn't even look at it, but just hit him backwards with his elbow.

Suddenly, someone flew out, and the sound of glass hitting the ground was extremely clear.

Xiao Yang didn't even look back and continued to step forward. Just as he was about to grab the young man's collar, another person hit him with a beer bottle.

Xiao Yang didn't hide, he raised his fist and punched it out.

The next second, the bottle shattered to the ground, and Xiao Yang's fist had already broken the bottle and hit the opponent's face hard.

After dealing with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Xiao Yang looked at the young man lying softly on the sofa, smiled slightly, and stepped on the other man's shoulder: "Young Master Fang?"

"Which Mr. Fang are you?"

"Clam?"

Xiao Yang exerted a little force, and the young man felt heartbreaking pain coming from his shoulder, and screamed several times.

"I haven't exerted enough force yet! Don't scream so miserably."

The young man's mouth was trembling with pain.

"I won't embarrass you. Look at how my brother was beaten. I can't ask for too much. Just give him back ten times!"

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a younger brother, and no one can hand him a beer bottle.

Xiao Yang's mouth twitched and he could only take a beer bottle from the table.

Raise your hand and drop it.

Bang.

The beer bottle hit the opponent's head hard, but unfortunately it didn't shatter like in the movie. Instead, after a muffled sound, the bottle was intact, but there was blood oozing from Mr. Fang's head.

The latter immediately covered his head and screamed loudly.

Xiao Yang slowly turned around and looked at Li Ji and the others again: "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine..." Li Ji took a breath.

"Do you look like you're fine?" Xiao Yang shook his head and looked around.

At this moment, the music in the bar has stopped, the lights are still dim, but no one can be recognized.

"Where's the boss?"

Xiao Yang shouted.

"The boss is away!"

"Then let your stewards come over!" Xiao Yang waved his hand.

Suddenly a young man with yellow hair came over.

"Brother, this is my place. You ruined my place. Should I give you an explanation?" the yellow-haired young man said.

"Why, you are a member of the underworld, and you are still trying to show off. Are you thinking of having a bottle even if you are not smart enough?" Xiao Yang raised the bottle of wine, and the latter immediately became frightened and did not dare to look at Xiao Yang.

"You have a first aid kit in your store, get it quickly!"

Li Ji's head was obviously not good for bleeding, and Xiao Yang also wanted to quickly bandage it and send it to the hospital.

The young man hesitated for half a second before Xiao Yang raised the bottle again: "Don't tell me you don't have a medical kit. If I find it, I'll smash your head in!"

Seeing Xiao Yang's fierce look, the yellow-haired young man dared not say a word and hurriedly ran out of the crowd.

But here, Young Master Fang has already recovered, covering his head with one hand and pointing at Xiao Yang with one hand: "You kid, do you know who I am? You are dead!"

"I will not die, and I will live well!"

Xiao Yang smiled: "Come on, introduce me to my buddy, what is your name?"

"To be honest, I hate people named Fang, but you are the one, come on, show me!"

Seeing this, this Fang suddenly said sternly: "I won't change my name in business, Fang Jingjie!"

"Fang Jingjie?"

Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes and took a long breath: "The person named Fang is indeed not dead yet!"

He shook his head, walked directly in front of Fang Jingjie, raised his hand and slapped him down: "Who are you, Fang Jingyang?"

The other party suddenly trembled and couldn't help but swallowed: "I...my cousin!"

“They are really a family!”

Xiao Yang took a long breath and stepped directly on the opponent's left shoulder.

The screams came again.

"Tell you, my name is Xiao Yang. If you don't know me, go back and ask your parents."

"Also, you Fang family members, can you please restrain yourself? Everyone else is a beast. Even your father and I can't kill you!" Xiao Yang said coldly.

Fang Jingjie's face suddenly lost all blood and turned pale.

What did he say his name was?

Xiao...Xiao Yang?

Fang Jingjie suddenly took a breath of cold air.

It is impossible for him not to know who Xiao Yang is.

Think about those days, you wouldn't even take a look at this kind of bar. People who went in and out were all high-end clubs, surrounded by beautiful and young models.

And just because of Xiao Yang's appearance, his life plummeted. The Fang family disappeared, his cousin's family all disappeared, and the Fang Group collapsed along with the dam.

The most terrible thing is.
To be continued...