It is normal to have trillions of assets just after graduation.

The old man was so angry that he had to vent his anger.

"Fuck, you don't know what's good for you, smash it."

"Smash this broken restaurant, smash it!"

As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, the others echoed him and were about to start.

Especially the young man who was grabbed by Tieyang's wrist and screamed miserably. He had suffered a lot and was angry. Now he had to vent it out.

He endured the pain in one hand and took the lead to pick up the stool beside him and smashed it on the table in front of him.

But it was not easy to lift the chair, and it was even harder to smash it.

"Snap!"

"It seems that the pinch just now didn't hurt you enough, you really don't want this hand anymore!"

"Big... Big brother, don't..."

"Crack!"

"Ahhh..."

Before Zheng Zhiqiang and Tieyang came in, they had already thought about fighting.

So although the two of them didn't say anything, they were prepared.

Seeing that the other party was going to fight, the two of them moved directly.

Tieyang grabbed the stool of the young man whose wrist he had just twisted, and when he couldn't fall, he also pinched his arm with one hand.

The young man was afraid of Tieyang from the bottom of his heart.

Because just now, he had thought about breaking free, but the other party's hand was like an iron clamp, and he couldn't break free at all.

At this time, seeing his arm being grabbed by the other party again, he didn't immediately beg for mercy.

But before he finished speaking, accompanied by the sound of bone breaking, his arm was twisted off by Tieyang.

"Go, go, go, destroy them!"

Before, when they were outside the box, these people had seen Tie Yang take action, and through his reaction speed, they felt that he was not easy to mess with.

So when they were outside, they just moved their mouths, but did not take action.

At this time, when he saw Tie Yang's ruthless attack and broke the young man's arm in one go, although the middle-aged man's eyes were a little scared, but things had come to this point, and there was no possibility of retreating.

He had to bite the bullet and go on.

The result is imaginable.

Just these few people in front of him were no match for Zheng Zhiqiang and Tie Yang.

In just one minute, except for the middle-aged man who led the group, they all lay on the ground, screaming.

"I'll fight you!"

Zheng Zhiqiang and Tie Yang were tough guys, and the middle-aged man saw it and knew that he couldn't beat them.

But Wu Liang just stood opposite the table from beginning to end, without moving at all.

He felt that Wu Liang should be a soft persimmon and easier to pinch.

He shouted and swung the stool to hit him.

"Huh..."

This time, the middle-aged man threw it hard. The stool brought a gust of wind and flew towards Wu Liang.

If it was in the past, if someone hit him with a stool, Wu Liang would definitely dodge as quickly as possible.

But now, is it necessary?

In terms of skills, he is indeed not as good as Zheng Zhiqiang and Tieyang.

Not only did the two of them retire from the war department, they also never stopped exercising on weekdays, so he had already thought about what the result would be if the two of them took action, so he did not participate.

But if you really think he is a soft persimmon, you must be wrong.

Under the improvement of the oral liquid for strengthening muscles and bones, the power that can be erupted by his body is very terrifying.

"Bang... Boom..."

A punch was thrown, hitting the stool.

The stool was punched through by Wu Liang, shattered into pieces, and wood chips flew everywhere.

"Gudong!"

"Did I... did I find the wrong person?"

Looking at the stool that was broken by Wu Liang's punch, the middle-aged man swallowed hard.

He found that his feeling seemed to be wrong.

"This feeling is really good. What do you think will happen if I punch you in the face?"

Compared to the barbell squat in the gym, the feeling of breaking a stool with one punch is indeed different.

Wu Liang can feel more clearly how strong he is now.

Looking at his uninjured hand, and then at the pale middle-aged man, Wu Liang walked around the table and slowly walked towards him.

"Brother, with the strength of Mr. Wu's punch just now, if it really hits the face, the face will be sunken."

"That's for sure. Although the human facial bones are one of the hardest bones in the body, they can't withstand such a punch. It must be the kind of bones that are broken and can't be repaired."

"Why don't I believe it, Mr. Wu, why don't you ask him to cooperate and verify whether what Lao Tie said is true or false?"

Several gangsters have been dealt with, is there still a middle-aged leader missing?

Zheng Zhiqiang and Tie Yang

I didn't move him on purpose.

Seeing Wu Liang approaching the other party and listening to his words, the two of them guessed what Wu Liang meant, and they started talking casually.

"Okay, no problem."

"But I only used a little force in the punch just now. I don't have a good grasp of the power of the punch. If the punch is too strong and really kills someone, then you have to help me testify that he attacked me first!"

Zheng Zhiqiang and Tieyang are cooperating with him, how can Wu Liang not cooperate with them?

He squeezed his fist and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Stand firm, don't move."

"If you move, I will panic easily, and it will be even more difficult to control the power of the punch."

"Don't, don't, don't..."

"Stand still, here it comes!"

If the conversation between Zheng Zhiqiang and Tieyang is to put pressure on the middle-aged man, he is already very scared.

When he saw Wu Liang approaching and heard what Wu Liang said, he began to collapse a little.

But he took a small step back and said "no", but Wu Liang turned a deaf ear to him.

With a smile on his face, he had already punched out.

The middle-aged man saw the fist gradually enlarged in front of his eyes. Although it had not yet reached his face, he could already feel a gust of wind blowing towards his face, which made his face a little painful.

If this punch really hit him, would he still have this face?

"Plop!"

"Mr. Wu... Big Brother... Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"I really know I was wrong, woo woo woo..."

When the fist was a few centimeters away from the middle-aged man, he completely collapsed.

His legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, crying and admitting his mistakes to Wu Liang.

Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling there crying and begging for mercy, Wu Liang was calm on the surface, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Half of what he said just now was to intimidate the middle-aged man. How could he possibly beat him to death?

Do you really think he doesn't understand the law at all?

The other party didn't move. This is no longer a legitimate defense. If he beat him to death, wouldn't he be sentenced?

But half of it is true. He really can't control his strength.

If the middle-aged man hadn't knelt on the ground and dodged the punch at the last moment.

He really doesn't know what the result will be after the middle-aged man is knocked down.

"Since you dare to make trouble, you must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences."

"If you don't want to be beaten, tell me honestly why you come to my place to make trouble?"

There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason.

Wu Liang doesn't think that these people come to Zuijianghu Restaurant to make trouble on impulse...