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Just when Zhuang Li pulled Bai Ruyu away from the crowd, deafening music suddenly came from the crowd.

This is a kind of heavy metal music. The sound of the music is extremely loud, which startled Zhuang Li. Bai Ruyu immediately covered his ears in pain and frowned.

"Are the people inside looking for death?"

This heavy metal music was so awful, but as the music started to play, the group of people began to beat excitedly.

"~~~~~"

A sound comparable to the sound of a dolphin sounded. With the support of a high-power subwoofer, it seemed that the entire empire could hear this music.

"Ahhhh~~~"

Bai Ruyu covered her ears and screamed in shock. Zhuang Li took a deep breath. There was obvious anger on his face.

"Holy shit!"

Zhuang Li covered Bai Ruyu's ears with his own hands. He looked at the several bodyguards behind him and suppressed his anger: "You take my wife back to the car, leave five people to protect my wife, and the rest follow me."

Destroy these people!"

Zhuang Li's face was livid. As a second-generation rich man, he had never been so crazy. These people dared to block roads in the empire and play such strong music.

Looking for death, damn these people are really looking for death!

"Don't go, I'm fine."

Just as Bai Ruyu finished speaking, Zhuang Li turned to look at her: "They made you hurt. Just be obedient and go back to the car. The glass of the car is soundproofed and the soundproofing effect is very good!"

"Husband, I...then you must pay attention to your safety."

"Be good, don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhuang Li winked, and Bai Ruyu returned to the car under the protection of several bodyguards.

In the distance, this kind of heavy metal music was still playing, and the traffic police had already clashed with the crowd. However, there were not many traffic police, and they did not dare to really attack the crowd, so no one could do anything to this group of people!

The crowd was not far from Zhuang Li. Zhuang Li endured the music and came to the crowd.

"Ah ah ah, Pu Shigui, I love you ah ah ah!"

"Jin Zixian, Jin Zixian, I am your fan~~~"

"Ji Xiujing, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

Most of the crowd were women. Zhuang Li became even more angry when he heard what these people said.

"Korean? Damn you, you numb Korean!"

With a strong grab, several women were caught out by Zhuang Li. When these women were about to get angry, they found that the man who had caught them had already squeezed in.

All around him were fans who had gone crazy. Zhuang Li pushed his way in arrogantly, causing dissatisfaction among countless people. But behind Zhuang Li, there were seven plainclothes people following him using various skills.

Squeezing to the front, Zhuang Li saw the instigators, five Koreans in strange clothes.

This group of Koreans are really dressed up in fancy clothes, with iron rings on their ears, noses, and even some tongues.

The closer you get inside, the louder the sound becomes. These five Koreans have fallen into madness, and the people around them have also almost fallen into madness!

"Damn, you guys are paralyzed!"

After Zhuang Li came in, he kicked the exploding stereo over.

With this kick, Zhuang Li used all his strength. The sound was not very strong, and Zhuang Li kicked it to pieces.

The crazy heavy metal music stopped suddenly, and the people around him who were caught up in the crowd showed confusion.

"You're so paralyzed, are you the only ones who can be so rampant in the Dragon Kingdom's capital?"

Zhuang Li rushed forward and punched the guy who was beating the drum. Zhuang Li didn't control his strength with this punch. He punched the man in the chest, causing him to vomit blood and fly five or six meters away.

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Bang!

"Ahhhhhhh~"

"Ahhhh!!!"

The man bumped into a group of women, knocking them back a few steps and then falling to the ground, motionless.

Judging from his current state, he basically has more air coming out and less air coming in.

This punch was so terrifying.

The bodyguards behind Zhuang Li had surprised looks in their eyes. The eighth young master they wanted to protect actually beat him to death with one punch.

"Captain, has the Eighth Young Master ever practiced this?"

"Captain, can you kill a person with one punch?"

"This punch is quite powerful. The eighth young master looks gentle and gentle, but I didn't expect him to have such fighting power."

Several bodyguards were whispering, and the crew-cut man, who was called the captain, shook his head: "His strength is still higher than mine. It's hard to think about how he exercises his strength.

If I hit the head or neck, I can kill the person with one punch, but if I hit the enemy in the chest, I can't kill him with one punch!"

"Wow, even the captain can't do it, the eighth young master is really awesome."

"The tiger father has no dog son. The eighth young master is indeed a son who came from a wealthy family."

"Captain, can you help me?"

"No, just watch, but be careful if someone is carrying a weapon."

A group of bodyguards have become like a bunch of people. They are mainly responsible for keeping people away from Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li felt that it was not enough to knock the sissy man playing the drums away with one punch. He took a step forward, came to the singing man's side, held the man's head with his hands, and pressed his knees hard against the man's head.

heart.

"Smecta..."

The man's eyes were protruding and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth. After Zhuang Li let him go, he lay weakly on the ground.

"So easy to fight? As expected of a Korean man, all of them are really sissy!" Zhuang Li felt that he could fight against five. He once again slid forward and used his showy martial arts involuntarily.

Although the moves were flashy, they couldn't withstand Zhuang Li's great strength and fast attack speed. He used one move and killed them all. This group of people was instantly killed by Zhuang Li, who was dressed like a god.

"Five kills, done!"

Zhuang Li clapped his hands and realized that the people around him were completely dumbfounded.

"Young Master Eighth, this is very powerful!"

"Have you seen the eighth young master's last move? The eighth young master is definitely from the martial arts sect."

"Well, although I can't tell which martial arts school he belongs to, the Eighth Young Master has definitely been trained systematically."

"Stop discussing it and come and clean up the mess!"

"Call the master and tell him what happened here."

"The Eighth Young Master has a really bad temper. He will kill these people if he disagrees with him."

"Damn, don't insult people. Do Korean things deserve to be called people?"