Strengthening the Cultivation of the City

Brother Yong is a businessman, so even if Huang Yiran sues in front of him, he still focuses on business.

I just didn't expect,
The seemingly young Han Tian didn't go down any steps, but he wanted to bump into the knife edge.

Perhaps, this is youthful vigor.

"Young man, sometimes impulsiveness can't solve the problem." Brother Yong didn't want to talk to Han Tian anymore.

With that, he took a step back, "Bring him to my office."

"crash"

Several big men stepped forward together.

Liu Jiajia was terrified.

But the big man didn't give Liu Jiajia a chance to stop him, and pushed Liu Jiajia out.

Han Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Boy, if you don't eat a toast and eat fine wine, and keep your arm, how can we mess around?"

A big man threw his fist at Han Tian.

This big man is estimated to weigh two hundred catties, and his whole body is full of muscles.

With one punch, it is estimated that it can kill a cow.

So whether it was watching the excitement, or Huang Yiran and others, they all showed shock at this moment.

Brother Yong is serious!

Not afraid of killing people at all!

"I heard that Brother Yong was able to gain a firm foothold back then, but he did so abruptly."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Even now, this bar street often fights with several other streets."

"If this punch really hits, this kid's brains will come out."

The onlookers on the first floor couldn't even bear to watch.

It's just a young man, it's normal to drink some wine and play around.

Brother Yong did save face.

It's just that no one expected that this young man would be ignorant of flattery.

"Ok?"

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

Amidst the discussions, there was an uproar immediately.

Han Tian easily dodged the big man's fist!
"call!"

Even the big man himself didn't believe it, so he punched him again.

Han Tian dodged again.

For a moment, the big man opened his eyes wide.

If the first time was luck, then the second time is definitely strength.

Because Han Tian couldn't escape the big man's fist by luck twice.

Brother Yong in the back couldn't help but take another look at Han Tian.

Huang Yiran even covered his mouth.

Han Tian is well-proportioned, with a height of more than 1.7 meters and a weight of up to [-] kilograms.

Compared with the big man, this is like going up and down in one day.

But reality slapped her hard.

Han Tian, ​​it's okay!
The fierce and fast fist of that big man couldn't hurt Han Tian!
"Stinky boy."

Several other thugs were also red-eyed, and joined forces with the big man to attack Han Tian together.

There are punches and legs.

Now Han Tian has nowhere to hide, right?

Brother Yong also sneered from behind.

"This is terrible."

The crowd of onlookers also shook their heads.

With so many people attacking Han Tian together, even if Han Tian has three heads and six arms, he has to be here today.

Besides, this bar is still Brother Yong's territory.

Brother Yong must have some background to gain a foothold here.

So even if something happens, Brother Yong is not afraid.

"bang bang bang"

Suddenly, Brother Yong's pupils contracted.

I saw those thugs hitting Han Tian together, but Han Tian just raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the attacks of several people fell on each other.

"Ouch!"

"How did you kick it?"

"What did you hit me for?"

The thugs were surprised and angry.

Han Tian stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Brother Yong with a mild smile.

It seems to be saying, what else do you have?
"Step aside!"

Brother Yong picked up a wine bottle, and after drinking loudly, he broke the bottle, then held half of the bottle, and stabbed Han Tian's heart with a sharp glass.

So cruel!

Sure enough, he came out to mess around!
As soon as he made a shot, he was stronger than the previous thugs.

This scene frightened Liu Jiajia.

Even Huang Yiran was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Brother Yong to be so ruthless.

The onlookers on the first floor also screamed at this moment.

It is said that Brother Yong is ruthless and there are people behind him, but Brother Yong seldom does it himself.

Unexpectedly, when I saw it today, the rumors were indeed true.

"call!"

The broken glass on the half of the wine bottle is extremely sharp.

It is no worse than a sword.

So if it pierces into the flesh, if it doesn't die on the spot, at least it will be crippled.

"Snapped!"

"how is this possible?"

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Huang Yiran even took a step back in shock this time.

Those thugs were also dumbfounded.

I saw Brother Yong's hand holding the wine bottle, but Han Tian grabbed it tightly!
And the wine bottle is only one centimeter away from Han Tian's heart!
But such a short distance,
No matter how hard Brother Yong tried, he couldn't hold back Han Tian!

"Crack!"

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken bones, and then Brother Yong screamed.

No one thought of it!

I didn't even see what Brother Yong's name was.

Only those thugs saw clearly!

Brother Yong's wrist is broken!
It was broken by Han Tian!

"Ah! Call me! Give me all!"

Brother Yong has never suffered such a loss, and he is already a little crazy at this moment.

He shouted desperately, roaring loudly.

He even lay on the guardrail and looked down.

"bang bang bang"

The doors of each floor of the bar opened, and more than ten people rushed out of it.

Some people even ran out of the bar, probably calling for someone to go.

"It seems that today is fine."

Seeing this scene, Han Tian didn't care.

"Boy, if I don't kill you today, I won't hang out in this bar street after Dayong!" Brother Yong said viciously.

"Oh?"

"Oh!"

As soon as Brother Yong finished speaking, he seemed to see an afterimage flying by, and then he felt his body fly up!
"Boom!"

"Crackling"

"what!"

Brother Yong fell from the second floor to the first floor, knocking over several tables, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Next time, you might just go out."

Han Tian, ​​who was standing by the guardrail on the second floor, stared at Brother Yong and whispered softly.

Then when Han Tian swept towards the surrounding thugs, those thugs, including the big man, trembled violently.

This kid is no ordinary person!

Absolutely not!
Bao Buqi is the people in the martial arts world that Brother Yong said!
Otherwise, how to explain this kid can fight like this?
Because only people in the martial arts world have such mysterious moves.

That's why they think so.

If you are a master of Sanda or martial arts, you must fight against your own side.

But Han Tian didn't move at all from the beginning to the end!

Just for a moment, the few of them hit themselves.

Isn't this a master in the martial arts world?
"Let's... let's go..."

No matter how naive Liu Jiajia was, she knew that things were not going well.

The little brother who ran out of the bar probably went to call for someone.

So if you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave in a while!

"crash"

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the bar was knocked open, and then a group of dark figures rushed in.

"Business is closed today, and everyone who has nothing to do with me will leave."

The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard.

"Dunkin?"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed immediately, struggling to leave the bar.

"Isn't that Dunkin? He's the real boss of the street!"

"Yes, yes, that kid is dead, let's go!"