Need Theft System

Chapter 92 I met a master

"Bie Nima screamed!" The young man in the silver suit was furious, and yelled at the woman to spit all over his face, then turned his head and rushed to the restaurant, cursing, "Damn it, where did you die?!"

Zhang Tiantian calmed down, but suddenly added strength to his hands. After advancing to the yellow rank, his physical strength was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Come on, teach me first, how can I use money to pretend to be a good guy, pretend to be an imposing guy. Although I don't have much money, I really want to try it out. Do I have to pay a fee to become a teacher? How much is it?" Ten yuan, anyway, I don’t have more.” Zhang Tian asked solemnly with an attitude of humbly asking for advice.

The young man in the silver suit stared at Zhang Tian viciously, and said through gritted teeth: "I'll teach Nima next door, let go, do you hear me?!"

"That won't work. You have to teach me first, and then I will let you go after I finish teaching. I'm afraid that you will run away if you let go of a master of pretentiousness like you." Zhang Tian shook his head, with a harmless smile on his face, pure and innocent. Like the breeze in March, it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

However, the young man in the silver suit felt extremely uncomfortable. He was restrained by Zhang Tian's wrist, and he couldn't even move the rest of his body.

At this moment, a man in a suit and tie, who looked like a restaurant manager, hurried over. When he saw the young man in the suit, he was shocked and asked hurriedly, "Sir, when did you come? Why don't you come?" Don't say hello, so I can arrange it for you."

Seeing someone coming, this young man in a suit, known as the third young master, seemed to be in a good mood for an instant, and cursed: "What a waste of Nima! Didn't you see that I was caught by this bastard? Let him let me go!" !"

Only then did the restaurant manager notice that Zhang Tian was squeezing the third young master's wrist, but he couldn't help but have a strange look on his face, because looking at Zhang Tian's understatement, he just gently held the third young master's wrist and pinched it repeatedly. It's not even considered, but it's a bit like a Chinese medicine doctor taking the pulse. As for being so painful, does it lead to this virtue?
The restaurant manager looked at Zhang Tian and said politely, "Sir, please let go of your hand."

"Okay, I'll show you face, I'm easy to talk." Zhang Tian let go of his hand with a smile, looking really easy to talk.

After Zhang Tian let go of his hand, San Shao seemed to come back to life in an instant. He gave Zhang Tian a bitter look, straightened his clothes, and said to the restaurant manager, "Are you the restaurant manager?"

"Yes, I am the manager of the restaurant. My surname is Zhu. If you have any orders from the third young master, I will arrange a seat for you immediately." Manager Zhu said with a smile on his face.

However, before the restaurant manager finished speaking, the third young master slapped him on the face with his hand, cursing: "You are fucking blind, didn't you see that this young master was beaten by this bastard just now? Find someone Clean him up for me, and then throw him out!"

Manager Zhu covered his hot cheeks, looked at Zhang Tian, ​​and said with a embarrassed expression: "Third Young Master, this...isn't very good, you are a guest, and this gentleman is also a guest, and I just saw that he didn't seem to be Did not hit you."

As soon as Manager Zhu finished speaking, Third Young Master's eyes widened instantly, and he slapped him again, cursing, "Didn't you see? When you see the fuck, this Young Master has already been beaten to death! Tell you, If you don't handle this matter well, don't even think about messing around here in the future!"

After finishing speaking, San Shao pointed his fingers at Zhang Tian and said, "And you, don't think that you can be awesome if you have a little kung fu. In the land of Zhongzhou, if you offend me, you won't be able to mess around in the future! But , I will give you a chance now, as long as you kneel down and call me daddy three times, and then slip under my crotch, I can consider letting you go!"

As soon as the third young master finished speaking, the woman next to him also jumped out in a hurry, pointed at Zhang Tian and shouted: "Stinky fishing thread, you actually called me a little bitch, if you don't kneel down and call me Sansheng aunt today, then you will get me from the crotch of my old lady!" Get under there, and I'll let San Shao kill you!"

After the woman finished speaking, Third Young Master was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the short skirt that the woman had just covered her buttocks, her face darkened immediately, and she slapped her out, "Fuck, you're fucking stupid. Fuck it!"

Zhang Tian looked at the two pretenders in front of him expressionlessly, and said they were stupid. There are dudes every year, but why did he bump into them?
Manager Zhu covered his face with his hands, walked to Zhang Tian, ​​and whispered: "Sir, I think you should apologize to Third Young Master."

"Why?" Zhang Tian said.

Manager Zhu looked distressed and didn't know what to do.

Third Young Master sneered, took a few steps back, and said, "Good boy, you have the talent, the opportunity has already been given to you, don't cry later!"

After finishing speaking, San Shao took out his mobile phone and started calling someone.

Soon, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, and a group of people in black short sleeves walked in quickly with baseball bats in their hands.

"Third Young Master, what's the situation?" a younger brother called out.

"Go and cripple his legs!" Third Young Master stared at Zhang Tian and ordered with a sneer.

Hearing this, more than 20 people cheered and surrounded him. Without saying a word, they waved their sticks and greeted Zhang Tian.

However, there was no trace of fear in Zhang Tian's eyes. Instead of retreating, he rushed into the crowd like a nimble swimming fish. He pointed out with his left hand and needled with his right. There was a howling sound.

In a blink of an eye, a group of menacing young men were all lying on the ground, some were covering their bodies with painful faces, some were covered with glistening silver needles, as if they were suffering from epilepsy, their limbs twitched, and their mouths were white. foam.

At this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit from the back of the neck.

"Be careful!" Xia Shuang exclaimed.

Zhang Tian's complexion changed, his body jumped forward, rolled on the ground, and instantly opened the distance, stood up, and looked up.

A young man wearing a black jacket stood where he had just stood, with sharp eyes and a hawklike gaze, which gave people a slight sense of oppression.

"Musha!"

Zhang Tian's expression was solemn. Apart from feeling this powerful aura from Mr. Li's two bodyguards, this was the first person who could make him feel this oppressive.

The man in the jacket suddenly took action, punching Zhang Tian in the face with a fierce fist.

boom!
Zhang Tian blocked with his backhand, and with the same hand, he raised a pulse finger with his right hand, and pointed to Youlong, like a gust of wind, quickly swam through the Taifei Yin meridian on the arm of the man in the jacket.

The jacket man's right arm sank suddenly, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, he glanced at Zhang Tian, ​​but rushed forward with a punch again in an instant.

Sure enough, it was difficult to deal with. Although Zhang Tian had expected it long ago, his feeling became even stronger when he confronted him head-on.

Originally, in his prediction, if an ordinary person suffered such a blow, the meridian on the arm would be completely blocked and unable to operate, that is to say, there would be absolutely no strength in the entire arm.

However, the opponent was only affected by a moment, and then recovered.

Zhang Tian had met his opponent this time. In just a few seconds, the two punched and kicked in an inseparable fight.

After a few moves, Zhang Tian gradually gained the upper hand. He found that Jacket Man's boxing method is the same. Although it is coherent and full of momentum, it also seems relatively simple, and it is easy for people to be familiar with his routine.

"It's now!"

Staring at the gap where the opponent was holding back, Zhang Tian suddenly gathered all his strength, and struck out with one pulse, which hit the veins of the jacket man's thigh violently, and then turned his fingers into fists, and punched out!
(End of this chapter)