Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Yes! Brother Hao!" Ah Hu bowed neatly and responded loudly.

Then Zhou Zhenghao stood up, stretched his waist, and said casually: "Let's go, Fatty Cheng, let's go there together and see how my brother vents his anger on you today!"

...

When Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng were boasting ignorantly.

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open.

More than a dozen burly men hurriedly rushed into the box, blocking water from getting through.

Ah Hu, who took the lead, glanced at Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng lightly and said, "I heard that you beat someone, right? Everyone kneel down!"

"Damn it, who are you? Tell me to kneel, and I'll beat someone up. What's wrong? You're going to die!" Hu Feng drank a few glasses of wine, his blood was so hot that he said arrogantly.

"You want to die?" Ah Hu's eyes flashed, his expression fierce.

"You are the one who is going to die!" Hu Feng is a taekwondo master, and he thought he had the capital to be arrogant. Before he finished speaking, he strode forward and kicked Ahu's neck with a whip kick.

"waste!"

Ah Hu let out a grin, and stretched out his big iron-like hands like lightning, grabbed his right foot, and then kicked him in the chest.

With a whoosh, Hu Feng flew more than three meters away, fell to the ground, and vomited out all the food he ate at night.

He clutched his chest, grinned his teeth, and stared at Ahu in shock and fear, not daring to fart.

At this moment, everyone turned pale with fright.

Little princesses like Zhao Qianru and Wu Fangfei are all loved and loved by their parents. When have you ever seen such a battle?

Wu Fangfei's face turned pale with fright, and she screamed.

"Are you going to kneel down obediently, or will I beat you up like this trash?" Ahu scanned the audience with indifferent eyes, and said indifferently.

"Brother Hu, I also know your boss, Brother Hao. You just need to take me to meet him! Let my friend leave first!"

Jiang Qiushui, however, was pretentious, calmly resting his hands on his back, and a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes.

"I'll go, you drank a few catties of cat urine at night, what nonsense are you talking about! Just because you are a brat, you are worthy of our Brother Hao's acquaintance?" The gangsters all smiled coldly, their faces full of mockery.

Unexpectedly, Ah Hu and the others would not give face at all, and Jiang Qiushui's handsome face froze.

He couldn't help being a little angry, and said angrily: "You dare to talk to me like that? My name is Jiang Qiushui, and my uncle is Jiang Jun from the Food and Drug Administration. If it's you, even Brother Hao is here, you have to give me three points of noodles! "

"You said I want to give you face, why are you so big?"

A slightly mocking voice came from the door, which shocked Jiang Qiushui suddenly.

Surrounded by several big men in black, a young man as tall as a mountain, with a gloomy face, slowly stepped into the box.

It was Zhou Zhenghao.

"Brother Hao, isn't this the end of the conversation! I don't dare to be disrespectful to you!"

Seeing Fatty Cheng following Zhou Zhenghao with a sinister smile, Jiang Qiushui was even more surprised, and quickly said flatteringly.

"Boy, you are crazy, you dare to hit someone in my place..."

Zhou Zhenghao sat on a chair handed over by Sister Dongdong, crossed his legs, and said with a sinister smile.

"Brother Hao, we are wrong today. For my uncle's sake, please let us go!"

Jiang Qiushui tried his best to keep calm, but his slightly trembling hands still mercilessly exposed the fear in his heart at the moment.

"Your uncle? Your uncle is a chicken feather! You call Jiang Jun and ask Jiang Jun. If I want to give him this face, will he dare to accept it?"

Zhou Zhenghao's eyes widened, and his voice was like thunder, Jiang Qiushui's face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled suddenly.

"Brother Hao, I know I was wrong, as long as you let us go, we can pay Fatty Cheng, how about 100,000?" Jiang Qiushui asked with a full face of pleading.

"One hundred thousand, you are so funny! Even if you give me a million dollars, I don't care about it. The key for me today is to vent my anger!" Cheng Fatty, who was sitting next to Zhou Zhenghao, said with a sinister smile.

"All of you men here, kneel down to Fatty Cheng, and slap yourself twenty times! Otherwise, cut off your fingers!"

Zhou Zhenghao slowly picked up a cigar, and the flickering flame of the lighter made his face cloudy and uncertain.

Brother Hu and his men threw a dozen small knives at the feet of everyone.

Everyone was terrified and silent.

"Woman? We happen to be Miss Emperor Gongque, you guys are pretty good-looking, so let's go to work! Of course, now we have to try the bell first, crawl over on our knees, and blow the trumpet for Fatty Cheng!"

Zhou Zhenghao puffed on his cigar, not paying any attention to it.

A woman like Wu Fangfei and Ding Yahan is just from a well-to-do family with no background.

Such a woman from a good family, Zhou Zhenghao didn't know how many disasters she had suffered.

He doesn't even pay attention to a little rich second generation like Zhao Qianru, and bullying is bullying, what can you do.

"Qiu Shui, help me, I don't want to blow the trumpet for him!"

Wu Fangfei trembled with fright, her pretty face turned pale, she looked at Jiang Qiushui begging for help.

But Jiang Qiushui avoided her gaze, endured the humiliation, knelt down slowly, and began to slap himself.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The crisp slap sound resounded throughout the audience, and hit everyone's fragile hearts.

Everyone's faces were pale, their hearts were beating faster, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

"Haha, it sounds good! It's so refreshing and crisp!"

Fatty Cheng laughed arrogantly, took off his pants, pointed at Wu Fangfei and said, "Come on, Miss Wu, show me first!"

Wu Fangfei's heart was full of despair, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, could it be that my innocent body will be destroyed here today?

"No, I don't want to be a lady!" The most timid girl fainted and collapsed on the ground.

"Hurry up! If you don't come here again, I'll chop you up and feed it to the dogs!" Fatty Cheng shouted viciously.

Wu Fangfei was so frightened that she burst into tears, ran to Jiang Qiushui, took his arm, and wailed, "Brother Jiang, help me, I can't be destroyed by them!"

"Fang Fei, go ahead and brag, or we will all be beaten and disabled, and we won't look down on you..."

Jiang Qiushui was already scared out of his wits by Ah Hu's skill, but he lowered his head with a pale face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"You! Zhao Qianru still has you! Hurry up and brag to me! Did you push me just now? You really don't know what to do!" Fatty Cheng pointed at Zhao Qianru again and said with a sneer.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Qianru was also frightened, her delicate body trembling and panicked.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhenghao, a great god, stood behind Fatty Cheng. This is a figure that even his father can't afford to provoke.

"What should I do? Let's fight!"

When everyone was shouting that Tian Tian should not call the earth to be ineffective, Jiang Tian smiled lightly and took a step forward.

No matter what, Zhao Qianru is her sister-in-law, so she can't just let others bully her, otherwise, Xueqing will be sad when she knows it.

At this moment, everyone felt a "click" in their hearts, completely stunned.

"Jiang Tian, ​​what are you doing? You didn't even see that Hu Feng was no match for him. You didn't seek death in the past!"

Jiang Qiushui screamed.

Now it was just a slap in the face. If Zhou Zhenghao was angered, then everyone might be beaten to death.