Beauty President's Super Berserker

"Smelly bitch, lie down for me."

The mad dragon showed no sign of weakness, and rushed forward wielding a machete.

In the battle of weapons, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The tall, long-armed, and dominant-armed Crazy Dragon launched an attack first, slashing head-on with a sharp machete.

Mu Wanting took a step across like lightning, and the dagger in her right hand swiftly slashed towards Kuanglong's wrist, forcing him to withdraw the knife and change his moves.

Mu Wanting seized the opportunity, strode close to Kuanglong, and stabbed his stomach with two daggers like light and electricity.

In Xiang Zangfeng's eyes, the combat effectiveness of the two of them is naturally not on the table.

But comparing the two, Mu Wanting was obviously superior in terms of fighting skills, timing, and reaction speed.

This is all tempered by actual combat!
Kuanglong pulled back decisively and opened the distance between the two of them again, but overall he was far less skillful and swift than Mu Wanting.

In this battle, Mu Wanting was sure to win.

After only watching a few rounds, Xiang Zangfeng had the answer.

Sure enough, Mu Wanting quickly seized the opportunity and pierced Kuanglong's thigh fiercely.

If you want to stand up, you have to be ruthless!
"kill!"

Mu Wanting didn't stop for a moment, gripping the dagger tightly, and stabbing the mad dragon's chest fiercely.

She is going to kill people!
Kuanglong dodged desperately, but was still half a beat behind.

However, just when Mu Wanting's dagger was about to pierce the dragon's chest, a wine bottle roared towards the dagger with an ear-piercing sound.

The dagger slashed across Kuanglong's chest, leaving a shocking but not fatal scratch.

"Snapped!"

The unopened wine bottle shot away from a distance and smashed heavily on the edge of the leading stage, attracting the crowd to look sideways.

Only then did everyone finally understand what happened.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to interfere with our battle?"

Mu Wanting turned her head abruptly, and stared at Xiang Zangfeng warily.

There was a distance of seventeen or eight meters between the two of them, and Xiang Zangfeng was able to hit her dagger precisely with a wine bottle. He was undoubtedly an extremely terrifying person.

The only thing that made her feel lucky was that Xiang Zangfeng should have no intention of hurting herself, otherwise, the wine bottle would not have smashed the dagger that missed her, but came directly at her.

"You shouldn't interrupt me for a drink."

Xiang Zangfeng didn't answer Mu Wanting's question, but stared at Fatty Wu and Zhao Laoliu from a distance, and said without hesitation, "Leave 500 million in compensation, and each of them will cut off their own arm, and then get out of here."

One person threatened 80 people, not only asking them to leave a large amount of compensation, but also asking them to cut off their own arms.

How arrogant?

How arrogant?

It's really tolerable and unbearable, even Uncle Keren and Auntie can't bear it!

A middle-aged man who was taller and burly than Kuanglong raised his machete and shouted angrily, "Bastard, who do you think you are..."

"Whoosh!"

But before she finished yelling, the sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded again, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Tiger, be careful."

Fatty Wu couldn't help reminding loudly, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The unopened wine bottle smashed heavily on the tiger's forehead, smashing him to pieces and bleeding.

"boom!"

The tiger fell to the ground, unconscious on the spot.

The frothy beer, mixed with gurgling red blood, soaked the surrounding ground.

The crowd gasped and couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at Xiang Zangfeng in horror.

This is the real master!

Unrivaled top master!
"I don't want to say it a second time."

Xiang Zangfeng stood up slowly, with a wine bottle in his hand, he casually walked towards the crowd.

"Tread, step, step..."

Xiang Zangfeng's footsteps were not heavy, but when they fell on the ears of the crowd, it seemed like thunderbolts from the clear sky that were constantly exploding, scaring the crowd back again and again.

"My lord, Wu Tianhao, I have no grudges with you in the past, so why did you go with me?"

Fatty Wu suppressed his fear, stared at Xiang Zangfeng and asked.

"It is true that we have no grievances and no enmity, but interrupting me to drink is a capital offense. I only let each of you have one arm. I have already shown mercy."

Xiang Zangfeng stopped five meters away from Fatty Wu, and said expressionlessly.

"—"

Fatty Wu was so choked that he couldn't speak.

If he hadn't been deeply shocked by Xiang Zangfeng's strength, he would have greeted all eighteen generations of Xiang Zangfeng's ancestors.

"My lord, Zhao Liuxiong, we all do night shows. As long as you don't embarrass us, we will let you enjoy our shows for free forever..."

"Not interested in."

Xiang Zangfeng interrupted Zhao Liuxiong roughly, and said with a blank face.

Zhao Liuxiong suppressed his grievances, and said unwillingly, "I and Mr. Wu not only have a bar, but also a nightclub, and the environment of the bar is far better than that of Roses Overnight..."

"So what? Do you have such a beautiful proprietress? Even if you do, are you willing to give it to me?"

Xiang Zangfeng glanced at his lips and asked with a sneer.

That's it!

Fatty Wu and Zhao Laoliu suddenly realized.

It turned out that this bastard took a fancy to Ye Meigui, so he meddled in his own business.

"We really don't have a proprietress like Ye Meigui, but the most indispensable thing in the venue is a high-quality girl..."

"You can die if you don't brag, you are deaf, didn't you hear your conversation?"

Xiang Zangfeng interrupted Zhao Laoliu again, and said with even more disdain, "Furthermore, if I want to find a girl in the venue, why should I ask you for help? Which decent venue doesn't have it?"

Xiang Zangfeng's aggressiveness made Wu Fatty and Zhao Laoliu's faces extremely ugly.

Clay figurines are still hot, let alone Fatty Wu and Lao Liu Zhao?

After all, they are also old-timers in the industry, and they can barely be regarded as powerful people.

"So, are you determined to meddle in your own business?"

Fatty Wu stared at Xiang Zangfeng and asked sullenly.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Xiang Zangfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and the cold killing intent swarmed out, making Wu Fatty and the others shiver uncontrollably.

But after all, the two of them were not ordinary people, and they soon stabilized their minds.

So far, there is only one war.

Beat the master to death with random punches!
Even if he can fight again, how much can he fight?
Twenty, thirty, fifty...

In order to frighten Ye Meigui in one fell swoop, they mobilized 78 top players. Even if two of them were eliminated, there would still be as many as [-].

As long as they swarmed up, each with one knife, it would be enough to cut down this bastard.

"Let's go together and chop up this bastard."

Fatty Wu's face turned cold, and he raised his arms and shouted.

"Give it to me, don't give this bastard any chance to resist."

Zhao Laoliu also decisively gave the order to charge and kill.

Why don't Fatty Wu and Zhao Laoliu's subordinates understand this truth?
"kill."

As soon as the words of the two fell, the remaining 78 people all raised their machetes high, scrambling to kill Xiang Zangfeng.

"Give it to me, and use up these bastards."

Mu Wanting also decisively issued an order, and charged forward immediately.

"With me here, if it's not your turn to make a move, step back."

Xiang Zangfeng drank like thunder, so frightened that Mu Wanting and the others couldn't help but stop.

"kill!"

When no one Mu Wanting and the others came to their senses, Xiang Zangfeng slammed on the ground like a shooting arrow, and plunged into the dense crowd.