My Stunning Beauty Tenant

When Cao Zhong saw that Qiao Jie was going to clean up, it turned out to be Chen Yang. He was frightened, and took a few steps back.

This is a master who can solve more than ten people in an instant. Cao Zhong does not want to enter the attack range of the opponent, otherwise Cao Zhong will have to fall.

Cao Zhong looked at Chen Yang in horror, quickly pressed the walkie-talkie, and shouted, "Hang brother, at the seventh table, come quickly, or something will happen."

When Qiao Zhong was called Hang Hang, Qiao Jie and others were all bright.

At Shangfeng Bar, Cao Zhong called Hang Brother, and that must be Zeng Zihang.

If Zeng Zihang comes forward, then there is nothing else that can't be resolved, and the fight can convince you.

However, Cao Zhong was very afraid of Chen Yang, and everyone also saw it. Qiao Jie was full of doubts and couldn't help asking: "Director Cao, what's the matter, is this person very powerful, and why should he let Hange go? ? "

Cao Zhong stepped back a few more steps, and spoke at a very fast pace, just as Chen Yang crushed more than ten security guards outside the bar just now.

"What, a dozen or so, and still an overwhelming advantage!"

After listening to Cao Zhong's words, Qiao Jie and others were all surprised, and some couldn't believe it. Chen Yang, a man who looked thin and weak, was so fierce.

They looked at Chen Yang. At this moment there was a fear in their hearts. They thought that they hadn't done anything with Chen Yang. Otherwise, they must be lying on the ground.

"One minute, time is up."

At this moment, Chen Yang stood up. He ignored Cao Zhong and did not care about Zeng Zihang who Cao Zhong contacted.

He raised his eyebrows at Qiao Jie, Qiu Pin and others, and pointed at the Erguotou on the table: "One bottle per person, dried Jing Liufei, this is your last chance. If I force you to drink, the process may be more pain."

Knowing that Chen Yang was so powerful, Qiao Jie did not dare to offend Chen Yang, for fear of being beaten by Chen Yang.

He had to pull his face down and said: "Chen Yang, there is something to discuss, if you hit me, the Qiao family will certainly not let you go. You don't think about it for yourself, but also for Liu Fei."

Qiu Pin also couldn't calm down, he said busyly: "Yes, Chen Yang, don't start, we are all civilized people and we should solve things in a civilized way."

Chen Yang laughed: "I am very civilized, I just ask you to toast Liu Fei. I think you should be very happy."

At this moment, Qiao Jie looked behind Chen Yang. With his bright eyes, the expression on his face shrank into a fierce, sneer: "Hum, Chen Yang, Zeng Zihang is here, you are dead."

I always heard them say Zeng Zihang, but Chen Yang didn't know who it was.

He was not in a hurry to let Qiao Jie and others drink, and looked back, but to see what role Zeng Zihang actually played, it gave Qiao Jie and others such great confidence.

I saw a sturdy man, about thirty-six or sixty-years-old, with a neat three-seven-pointed back, and came towards this side.

The person stopped next to Cao Zhong, squinted at Chen Yang, with a look of anticipation on his face, and said, "Cao Zhong, who is the master you just said?"

Cao Zhong pointed to Chen Yang and said, "Hang brother, that's him."

Zeng Zihang looked at Chen Yang. As a connoisseur, he found that although the young man in front of him was thin, he showed a concealed and imposing manner. He should be a practising boy, and his kung fu must not be weak.

Indeed, one can win more than ten veterans in the army, the strength will not be weak.

Zeng Zihang arched his hand toward Chen Yang: "Young man, you hurt our brother in the bar, how do you account for this account?"

Chen Yang glanced at Zeng Zihang and laughed, "If the losing party was me, what should you do? You want to help them, so why not make so much nonsense and get started, even if it comes, I will follow."

Zeng Zihang froze, Chen Yang was not so crazy.

"Young man, come out and walk the rivers and lakes. Did your master teach you to keep a low profile? In this case, I will give you some lessons today, so that you will not suffer a big loss in the future."

Zeng Zihang was so angry that he took a cold drink and attacked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked at Zeng Zihang's feet and the attacking posture, and immediately found out where the other party came from.

It turned out to be the 72nd leg, and it seemed to be training well, no wonder it was so confident.

"Haha, Chen Yang, you are dead. Hang Brother can kick through the steel plate with one kick. Even if you can fight again, you will never be his opponent."

Qiao Jie screamed with excitement when he saw Zeng Zihang's shot, and looked at Chen Yang with a look at the dead.

Although he is a member of the Qiao family, he still knows Zeng Zihang very well. This is a master of martial arts. He does not know how many fierce opponents he has killed.

Even the current national combat champion, I'm afraid he can't stay under his leg for three minutes.

Therefore, Qiao Jie was full of confidence in Zeng Zihang's combat effectiveness.

Qiu Pin, Yan Yu, and others were also excited, and made sarcasm about Chen Yang.

"Boy, you really don't know what to do, you dare to oppose us. You can rest assured that you will be killed later, we will let Liu Fei collect your body."

"Hum, disrespect to Jiege, this is your end ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Did you even force us to drink, Nima, now let you know what is hardship."

In the opinion of Qiu Pin and others, Chen Yang met Zeng Zihang, but only one failed.

The only difference was how badly he would be beaten.

Liu Fei returned to his mind at this moment, his face full of worry, and shouted at Qiao Jie, "Jie brother, you let Hang brother stop, my brother-in-law can't beat him."

Qiao Jie snorted, disdainfully said: "Hum, Liu Fei, you clown, just beside you, this is the trouble your brother-in-law caused yourself, you have to solve it by yourself. If you shy again, don't you tonight Want to walk out of the bar door upright. "

Liu Fei knew that Qiao Jie and others would not listen to him. He could only shout towards Chen Yang: "Brother, run away, this Zeng Zihang is a master."

It is indeed a master, but that is only for ordinary people.

In Chen Yang's eyes, Zeng Zihang is at best a general.

Time and time later, Zeng Zihang rushed to Chen Yang's side in a few short steps, and his right leg was like a long whip, and he suddenly drew over Chen Yang, squealing the air.

In this kick, at least a few bones had to be broken.

Seeing this, Qiao Jie and others cheered for a while, thinking that Chen Yang could not block this foot.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yang's mouth, and his figure turned to the left side, as if it were a ghost.

With a bang, Zeng Zihang kicked the whip on the sofa behind Chen Yang, kicked the sofa out of a hole, and moved the sofa back more than two meters.

The power of this foot is evident.

With such a big noise, everyone in the bar looked at it this way.

There are often disputes in the bar, so everyone is not surprised, so they don't pay much attention.

But after seeing Zeng Zihang's face, everyone became interested and looked at this one after another.