Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The big man standing at the door is the flat-headed brother in the mouth of the purple-haired gangster, followed by a group of younger brothers.

Several people who were in the house with Zi Mao just now ran out quickly, pointed at Chang Shan and shouted: "Brother Flathead, that's him."

Needless to say, Brother Pingtou's eyes have already fallen on Chang Shan.

Everyone in the private room was gathered around the table, and this guy was the only one standing in front, posing in an exaggerated pose.

"Friend, you look a little strange, which way do you think you are?"

Brother Pingtou led people into the private room, narrowed his eyes at Chang Shan, and did not make a move rashly.

To be able to blast his subordinate Zimao out of the private room and smash him against the wall without any resistance, the person in front of him is by no means a simple person.

Chang Shan didn't turn around immediately. Brother Zimao tossed his hair and said with a smile, "How about it? Am I very handsome?"

puff!

Sister Ni, labor and management are talking to you about serious matters!

The flat-headed brother almost vomited blood, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

The other party's attitude is equivalent to not giving his flat-headed brother face!

After being around Tiancheng for so many years, apart from those powerful figures and a few underworld bosses, there are a few people who dare not give him face.

"Boy, do you know that anyone who offends my flat-headed brother will regret it very much?"

Narrowing his eyes, the flat-headed brother said sadly.

Chang Shan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that I have offended many people, and I am still alive and well."

"Okay, if you have the guts, be numb. If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty. Just take a punch from me."

Brother Pingtou roared angrily, suddenly got angry, and punched Chang Shan in the chest.

Chang Shan was not weak at all, Black Bear's boxing skills were running smoothly, and he faced him head-on.

His punch was not ordinary, it contained evil energy. If you look carefully, you can see a faint light shrouding the outside of his fist.

Otherwise, he really might not be a match for the flat-headed brother in front of him.

Brother Flathead is taller than him, and he has been living in society all year round. Who would believe him if he doesn't have some tricks?

"boom!"

The two fists collided together, and the flat-headed brother couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, his face changing rapidly.

He thought he could defeat the opponent with one punch, but found that the opponent didn't even take a step back.

On the contrary, he took several steps back as if he had hit an iron plate.

It is clear who is strong and who is weak.

"Impossible, Brother Flathead was pushed back."

"Who is this kid? Brother Flathead is a veteran of the army. How can he be dealt with by a young boy?"

"But Brother Flathead seems to be really at a disadvantage."

The gangsters following behind looked at the previous scene in disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Their idol could actually lose to a young man?

"It's not that bad. If our little Lei takes action, your hand will probably be useless."

Chang Shan pretended to curl his lips in disdain, and a hint of ecstasy quietly flashed in his eyes.

From what those gangsters said, the big guy in front of me was a veteran.

He has only been practicing for a few days, and he can compare with this kind of person. If he practices for a few more days, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?

But then he thought of cultivators like Zhao Xiaoshu, and his face instantly dropped.

It is difficult for ordinary people to dominate, but there are people like him!

It seems that becoming invincible is not that easy.

"Xiao Lei?" Brother Pingtou looked at Chang Shan in shock, his face changed drastically.

The young man in front of me can already fight him off with his fists. Is there anyone more powerful?

What kind of luck did you have today to hit such a thick iron plate?

When Ning Xiaolei heard his name mentioned, of course he couldn't sit still anymore and stood up with a smile.

Pushing aside the tables and chairs, Ning Xiaolei, Zhao Xiaoshu and Wang Kai slowly walked out and stood in front of Brother Pingtou and others.