Tianyun Club, the city's famous beauty nest, can definitely represent the appearance of Tianhai City.

Whether it is the guests who come here to consume or the escort lady here, they are all beautiful.

The group of beauties that Yang Chen saved in Taixuguan last time was the lady sitting on the stage here, known as the "Thirteen Hairpins of Tianyun", and she was famous in the wine industry.

Taiwan fees have naturally risen, and there are no 108,000 people who come here to spend, and they are not even qualified to meet them.

"Where are you?"

Yang Chen hurried to the door of the Tianyun Club, and didn't see An Lin'er's shadow, so he called the other party.

"On the left, a white BMW Z4, do you see?" An Lin'er said on the other end of the phone.

Yang Chen turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw a Z4 pulling a double flash over there.

Pulling the car door, An Lin'er was ghostly inside, "Close the door!"

Seeing the mysterious appearance of the other party, Yang Chen couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "What's going on?"

An Lin'er said, "No, I'm too hot here, if I stand at the door, I will be surrounded by fans, so I have to wait for you in the car." "

Yang Chen has a black line in his head, how can he be a fan?

"Huang Mao is back, you go inside, there is a platform in the corner, and the people who cover the field are sitting there, and Huang Mao is also inside." An Lin'er said.

After hearing this, Yang Chen hurriedly opened the car door and walked inside, the Spirit Blood Stone was too important to him, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard An Lin'er shouting from behind, "Brother benefactor!"

"Anything else?" Yang Chen turned his head.

An Lin'er advised, "Don't make trouble, they have guns in their hands!"

Yang Chen didn't speak, turned his head and hurriedly walked towards the door.

The lights inside were bright and green, the lights were dazzling, and countless red men and green women were swaying their bodies inside.

Yang Chen stood inside and took a look, and sure enough, he saw a few people sitting next to a platform in the corner.

Huang Mao was talking and laughing with a few people there.

Yang Chen walked over quietly.

At this time, Huang Mao was spitting and chatting with a few companions about something, "What you just said is nothing, it's far away from the person I know!" One

of the people next to him said, "Oh, then you should come and hear it."

Huang Mao remembered the incident he experienced not long ago, and still had some palpitations.

He took a sip of his wine glass, and then said slowly: "Some time ago, I and a group of buddies came to collect the bills, guess what?"

"The man's husband not only didn't pay back the money, but also asked me to make a note to pay off the arrears."

A few people next to him slapped the table and said, ", why are there such arrogant people, what are you doing?"

Huang Mao sighed and said, "I made the note."

"What's that?"

A few people next to him widened their eyes, "You kid didn't take the wrong medicine, didn't give a penny, and set up a note?"

Huang Mao took a sip of the wine glass and scolded, ", you think I want to!" "

You're not a fucking person at all, there were five or six of them on my side at the time."

"Those of us, although we have never practiced kung fu, have never seen any kind of scene from small to big."

"But that time, I almost didn't scare Lao Tzu to pee, and before I could see what was going on, I felt a flash in front of me."

"Then my arm was broken, and when I looked back, not only me, but the few people I brought with me, all the arms were broken!"

A few people next to him looked incredulous, "You kid just blow it, how can there be such an evil thing!" "

These people are all the lowest level of gangsters, so they naturally don't know that there is a group of martial cultivators in this world.

"Believe it or not, anyway, if Lao Tzu lies, he will thunder five times a day!" Yellow hair cursed.

At this time, he suddenly felt someone behind him tap him on the shoulder.

"Who!"

Huang Mao turned his head impatiently, and when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, he was first slightly stunned, and then his hands trembled in fright, and half of the wine in the cup was spilled.

"Come to the staircase, I want to tell you something."

The man said lightly, then turned around and walked towards the staircase.

A few people next to him saw that Huang Mao's face was not quite right, and hurriedly asked, "Who is this person, he looks poor and sour, this poor man can't be your friend!"

Yellow-haired grunt swallowed, his eyes widened, "He... He's the guy I just said..."

, Huang Mao hurriedly got up, "You guys play first, I'll go out and hide for a few days..."

A round-faced man next to him grabbed him and said, "Isn't it able to fight?" If you can fight again, can you still do this?

As he spoke, the round-faced man tugged at the hem of his coat, revealing a black pistol pinned to his waist.

"Let's go, don't be afraid, a few brothers will support you, just right, today I will avenge the last revenge together!"

The round-faced man stood up and put his arms around the neck of the yellow hair.

A few people next to him also chimed in, "That's it, we have a gun in our hands, what are we afraid of, let's go, we'll go to that kid!"

Huang Mao frowned and thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, ", that's it, cross him!" Several

people hurried towards the corridor.

This is a fire escape, and there are hardly any people who come here.

Pushing open the door, I saw Yang Chen standing in the corner with his hands in his pockets, with a leisurely expression.

Huang Mao slanted the cigarette in his mouth, stepped forward with a big grin, tilted his chin and said, "What's the matter with me?"

Yang Chen glanced at the few people behind him, and said calmly, "I want to talk to you about this matter alone, so let your friend go and wait outside first." "

Grass mud horse, still pretending to be B here, don't you know this!"

The round-faced man pulled out his gun with a snort, aimed it at Yang Chen, and said viciously, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you in the head!"

A few people next to him also followed, "Huang Mao, why are you stunned, coil him!"

Although there was a gun next to someone behind him, I don't know why, Huang Mao still felt a little weak in his heart.

But he still had the courage to say, "Boy, don't pretend to with Lao Tzu, what happened last time, you can tell me what to do!"

"Are you sure you want to mention the last time?"

Yang Chen looked at the other party calmly.

Huang Mao became weak when he saw this look, and involuntarily took half a step back.

", why are you so cowardly!"

A few people behind him were unhappy at once, and the round-faced man held the gun and said viciously, "Fuck, little cub, kneel down for Lao Tzu immediately, otherwise be careful that Lao Tzu's gun goes off!"

Yang Chen glanced at a few people and said lightly, "Each person will cut off an arm, and then get out." "

What's that?

Several people paused for a moment, and immediately laughed.

This kid kicked his head at the donkey.

The round-faced big man waited for Yang Chen, and said ruthlessly, "Boy, you don't know the current form, right?"

"Do you know who's in control right now?" Don't think you're going to work hard..."

Before he finished speaking, the round-faced man suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When I looked down, I was so frightened that my face turned white!

The gun that was still in his hand just now was unexpectedly in the other party's hand!

When the few people next to them saw this scene, their eyes widened in fright.

"I don't believe you dare to shoot!" One of them shouted with guts.

"Shoot?"

Yang Chen smiled coldly, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the pistol swirled in his palm.

Then the five fingers are forced, and the grip is slammed!

Crash!

A crisp sound of metal being squeezed violently.

When Yang Chen released his palm again, several people next to him screamed in fright.

I only felt that my legs were weak, and then my buttocks were slumped to the ground, and my eyes were wide open, as if I had seen a ghost.

Huang Mao cried even more with snot and tears, and yelled at those people, "I said don't provoke him, you don't believe it!" In

Yang Chen's palm, there was the gun that had been backlogged and seriously deformed.

Forgive the fat man and the others for only feeling their eyelids jumping wildly.

This gun is not a home-made pistol, but a police standard pistol obtained through regular channels.

The entire gunshot is made of extremely strong tungsten steel, which cannot be damaged even by ordinary machines.

But it was pinched into a piece of scrap iron by a fleshy palm...

It's not a human!

"Now, do you know who's in control?"

Yang Chen let go of his hand, and the scrap iron in his hand jingled and fell to the ground.

"Big brother, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, please don't be like us..."

Seeing the other party's cold eyes, the round-faced fat man turned his heart sideways, put one arm flat on his knee, and then smashed it down with his other elbow...

They are all begging for a living on the rivers and lakes, and they can be ruthless.

At the same time, I know that if I don't, the consequences will be even more serious.

After a few people left in a hurry, Huang Mao knelt on the ground, snorting and tearing, "Big brother, grandpa, ancestor, I was wrong, you spare me!" At

this time, his bowels were full of repentance, and he should never have listened to the instigation of those boys.

"That's it!"

Yang Chen waved his hand impatiently and said, "I have a few words to ask you now, if you dare to say half a lie, you know the consequences!"

Huang Mao hurriedly said, "Big brother asks, as long as I know, I will definitely not say half a word of lie!"

Yang Chen took out the spirit blood stone earrings and asked, "Where did you get this thing from?"

Huang Mao's face changed obviously for a moment when he saw the earring, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've never seen this thing before!"

Yang Chen frowned and said coldly, "Huang Mao, I'll give you another chance, do you need me to call An Lin'er over to confront you?"

When Huang Mao heard this, his face turned white for a moment, his eyes were angry and frightened, and he scolded, "Paralyzed, I really fucking regret not doing that little slut!" "

I don't know, even if you call her, I don't know, it's the first time I've seen this thing... Yes!

Huang Mao didn't finish speaking, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, but it was Yang Chen who grabbed his shoulder with a palm and directly crushed his collarbone.

"Do you know each other now?" Yang Chen said coldly.

Huang Mao was so painful that cold sweat poured out of his head, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, even if you kill me, I don't know!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw the other party like this.

Obviously, Huang Mao must know the origin of this earring.

But it can also be seen that he is really ready to die rather than tell the truth.

A person is not even afraid of death, so what is he afraid of?

Could it be that behind this bloodstone earring, there is some unknown secret hidden?

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