Urban ancient fairy doctor

Several people walked into the bar, and Ye Bufan found that it was not much different from the bars in China.

That is, the manic heavy metal music, the wildly twisting bodies, and the men and women constantly looking for prey in the crowd under dim lights.

The only difference is that the order here is very good, and there are basically no people drinking and causing trouble.

This made him a little curious, so he pulled Miyamoto Maki and asked: "What's going on? Why are the people here so well-behaved? It's not interesting at all."

"Mr. Ye, you may not know that this is the venue of the Yamaguchi-gumi of the Great Inu Country. Basically no one dares to come here to cause trouble."

"oh!"

Ye Bufan nodded, with a playful smile on his lips.

Is it the Yamaguchi Group of the Great Dog Country? It is said that this organization is very powerful. As a Chinese, he has heard about it.

But this is the best. If you have a background and strength, you can be interesting by doing something here.

All along, although he is worth hundreds of billions and although he is extremely powerful, he has never done anything to bully the weak.

It seems that today I am going to be a villain, which can be regarded as repaying some interest for the crimes committed by those people on the land of China.

While he was talking, several people came to the bar. He called the waiter over with a snap of his fingers.

"What's the most expensive wine here? Give me ten glasses."

"Sir, can you drink all that wine?"

The waiter asked in surprise.

Ye Bufan waved his hand and slapped him with a big mouth: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want a drink, you can get it."

"Well……"

The waiter was immediately stunned. He never expected that someone would dare to go to the Yamaguchi-gumi place and cause trouble.

"Boy, you..."

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he saw Miyamoto Maki patting a wad of banknotes on the bar.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and go to the bar."

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round, and this principle also applies to the Big Dog Country.

The waiter finally tolerated it for the sake of money, and at the same time made ten more cocktails and placed them in front of Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. It seemed that no matter what he did today, the Miyamoto family would ultimately pay for it.

He grabbed a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. To be honest, the wine tasted weird in his mouth and had no taste at all.

With his current level of cultivation, there is not much difference between drinking alcohol and drinking water. He drank all the ten glasses of wine in front of him in a short time.

But ten minutes passed, and everything in the bar was calm.

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, nothing troublesome happened.

"Fuck me, when did the little devils become so civilized that they didn't even have a chance to be a hero and save the beauty?"

Ye Bufan secretly cursed in his heart, since the other party won't give him a chance, he should create one himself.

Thinking of this, he put down the wine glass in his hand and walked towards the small stage next to him.

At this moment, there was a young man with long hair, hysterically shouting unknown rock songs on the stage. After Ye Bufan went up, he grabbed the microphone with his bare hands, and then kicked the man off the stage.

Now everyone present was shocked, not knowing what this young man was going to do.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

The long-haired young man got up from the ground. He was extremely angry because of the heavy fall he had just made.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here. I want to sing."

He spoke in Chinese, and the atmosphere at the scene immediately exploded. No one expected that such an arrogant person would be a Chinese.

Moreover, this is the place of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Is it really okay for a Chinese to come here to cause trouble?

"Get out of here!"

The long-haired young man roared and rushed forward, but as soon as he went up, he was kicked down again. Only then did he realize that he was no match for them.

"Okay, today I will give you one of the most popular songs in China. It's called "Chop off the Japs' Heads with a Big Sword.""

What he wants to do today is to stir up hatred and stir up troubles, and singing this song is the most appropriate song.

"Chop the devils' heads with the big knife!

Brothers in arms across the country! The day of the war of resistance has come, the day of the war of resistance has come..."

He has plenty of energy and a loud voice, and he sings this song with great momentum.

Most people in the bar didn't understand Chinese, but there were some who did, and they were stunned when they heard the song.

The one who was most irritated was Miyamoto Maki. Originally, in his opinion, it was nothing for Ye Bufan to make a fuss in the bar, and nothing big would happen after all.

But I didn't expect that the other party actually sang a big knife and chopped off the devil's head. It would have been fine if he had changed the place, but he actually sang this song on the land of the Big Dog Country. Could he be any more arrogant?

At this time, the content of the song had been spread in the bar. Many people who understood the song explained the content of the song to those who did not understand. Suddenly, the whole bar exploded, and dozens of young people grabbed the bottles and rushed towards the stage.

It's a pity that in Ye Bufan's eyes, they are not much better than ants. They basically go up and kick each one away without any effort.

Not even the rhythm of the song was affected

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The sound is still sonorous and powerful, singing loudly.

"Baqiya Road."

At this time, there was a roar, and dozens of men in black holding samurai swords rushed in from outside. They were all members of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Unexpectedly, someone dared to come to their place to cause trouble.

Maki Miyamoto put down his wine glass. He felt that today's matter was a bit big, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Miyamoto Kihide.

"Young Master, something happened..."

He used the most concise language to briefly and concisely explain what happened.

"That's right. It seems that he is unwilling to give in and wants to cause some trouble for our Miyamoto family."

On the other side of the phone, Miyamoto Kihide didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, there was a sneer of contempt on his face.

Miyamoto Maki asked: "Young Master, do you think he did it on purpose?"

"That's right, that boy was forced by us to come to the Big Dog Country to treat the family master. It was obvious that he was unwilling to do so and wanted to cause some trouble for our Miyamoto family.

It's a pity that he underestimated us. This little trouble is nothing in the eyes of our Miyamoto family. "

Miyamoto Kihide looked proud and said in a confident tone, "Let him make trouble for a while first, and then suppress the matter when it's almost over.

Let him know that this little trouble is nothing in the eyes of our Miyamoto family, and he will find it boring. "

"Now that I know the young master, I know what to do."

At this point, Maki Miyamoto hung up the phone and looked towards the stage.

At this moment, the forty or fifty people from the Yamaguchi group had already rushed onto the stage brandishing samurai swords, but they still did not pose any threat to Ye Bufan. He was singing and fighting, and he knocked them all down in a few breaths. On the ground.

The entire bar was shocked. No one expected that this young man from China could be so powerful. He was obviously here to cause trouble.

However, most of the people who came to the bar to drink had good intentions. Seeing that this young man did not pose a threat to themselves, no one was in a hurry to leave.

On the contrary, I watched it all with great interest, wanting to see how the Yamaguchi-gumi would end.

At this moment, dozens more people rushed in from outside the door, led by a middle-aged man wearing a kimono, with a look of coldness and murderous intent.

The men behind him no longer held samurai swords, but black pistols.

Seeing that person, the expressions of the guests in the bar changed. It was Masao Yamaguchi, the vice-president of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the son of the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi family.

Seeing him appear, everyone knew that things were going big today.