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"It turned out to be a practitioner, but I underestimated you." A flash of ruthlessness flashed in Liang Dayong's eyes.

"Even so, as the old saying goes, it's hard to fight with two fists and four hands, do you think you can beat these little brothers of mine?"

The words fell.

Liang Dayong's younger brothers each picked up a wine bottle on the coffee table, and they broke the bottom of the bottle, turning the bottle into a sharp weapon.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene became solemn in vain.

"I'm scared!"

A girl was so frightened that she cried.

Everyone else was also pale, and their eyes were full of anxiety.

Chen Nan spoke: "Do you want to let them leave first?" "

Roll, roll!" Liang Dayong drank angrily.

Although I still thought about Liu Nana and Chen Hanlu before.

But now, all his good mood has been ruined by Chen Nan.

He must abolish this man in order to vent the anger in his heart.

The others rushed out of the 1208 private room.

What made Chen Nan sad was that even Chen Hanlu didn't look at him squarely when she left, as if she didn't care about her life or death in her heart.

"Chen Nan, I advise you, Liang Ye is an existence you can't afford to offend, if you don't want to die, it's better to kneel and beg for mercy!" Before leaving, Huang Haoran snorted indignantly, wanting to slap Liang Dayong's horse fart in this way.

Chen Nan remembered Huang Haoran's idea of letting people intoxicated Chen Hanlu occupy her, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Did I say to let you leave?" "

Huh?"

Huang Haoran was stunned.

"Ah, your uncle!"

Chen Nan kicked a beer bottle and directly hit Huang Haoran's abdomen, causing him to kneel on the ground screaming.

Huang Haoran's facial features were hideous, and he felt that all his intestines were twisted together.

The severe pain made him almost not faint, but his face was still full of anger: "The surname Chen, it doesn't matter if you hit me, the problem is that you shouldn't offend Liang Ye, Liang Ye will definitely not let you go."

Liang Dayong's eyes were cold, and he directly ordered: "Go up together, give me the waste of this guy." "

it, Mitsu-san!"

Six middle-aged men holding wine bottles shouted and rushed towards Chen Nan.

"A bunch of trash!"

Chen Nan looked disdainful.

Although these people all had strong physiques, they were like leeks to a cultivator in the realm of the refining period.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Chen Nan kicked the hundreds of pounds of marble coffee table in front of him.

"Groove ?!!!"

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

"Run!"

Liang Dayong's younger brothers were almost frightened, they had never seen such a brave person.

Although three people reacted extremely quickly, three were also smashed under the coffee table.

The crackling of bones.

The miserable cries are endless.

The pungent smell of blood also quickly spread to the entire 1208 private room under the coffee table.

"Why is this guy's strength so strong?"

Huang Haoran's eyes were about to pop out.

"You're dying for me!"

Liang Dayong roared angrily, pulled out the dagger on his waist, and took the three younger brothers to kill Chen Nan.

Chen Nan's strength is certainly terrifying, but they have been crawling on the rivers and lakes for many years, and they are not soft persimmons.

Just as the so-called do not steam steamed buns to fight for breath, if Chen Nan is not scrapped today, how will he gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes from now on?

Chen Nan raised his leg and kicked out, but was surprised to find that he was dodged by Liang Dayong in embarrassment.

"It's kind of interesting, I didn't expect you to be a third-rate master."

Chen Nan's eyes flashed with a playful smile.

The masters on the rivers and lakes are divided into third-rate masters, second-rate masters, first-class masters, as well as grandmasters and grandmasters.

The Great Grandmaster is definitely a ceiling-level existence.

Although I don't know how many great grandmaster realm powerhouses there are in the rivers and lakes, every great grandmaster powerhouse has the strength of historical fierce generals comparable to Lü Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Zilong, and Li Yuanba.

Although Chen Nan was not a great grandmaster, he was an existence that all great grandmasters looked up to.

Liang Dayong said angrily: "Third-rate experts deal with your feet..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chilling sense of crisis lock on him, which made his scalp numb and creepy.

Followed by.

The soles of Chen Nan's shoes suddenly enlarged in the depths of his pupils and landed on his cheeks before he could react.

This moment.

Liang Dayong's consciousness was in a state of confusion.

The whole person flew out uncontrollably and accurately smashed on Qin Haoran, who had just stood up with his abdomen covered.

Huang Haoran was about to cry.

Why is it always me who gets hurt?

"Die!"

Meanwhile.

Liang Dayong's three younger brothers also appeared in front of Chen Nan, and the beer bottle in their hands was as sharp as a knife.

As long as it is stabbed into Chen Nan's body, even if he does not die, he must lose half of his life.

"Get out!"

Chen Nan swept out with a whip, and in an instant, the blood spit out the mouths of the three people and flew out.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, we are willing to apologize!" Liang Dayong's face was covered in blood, swollen like a pig's head, especially the sunken bridge of his nose looked extremely hideous.

It's just that because he was kicked off several teeth by Chen Nan, his speech was a little leaky.

Chen Nan sat on the sofa casually, picked up a cigarette and lit it, and then slowly said: "To apologize is to have an apology attitude, standing and apologizing, I don't seem to see your sincerity!"

Liang Dayong's expression froze sharply, and even the pain in his body temporarily disappeared.

He didn't expect Chen Nan to bully people like this, and let them kneel down and apologize.

"Liang Ye, how can this guy let him go so easily? If that's the case, where does Liang Ye's face fall? Aren't you afraid of the shame of people in the rivers and lakes when you say it? Huang Haoran looked unwilling and added oil and vinegar to the side.

Syllable!

Liang Dayong raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and said angrily: "Cao Nima, play the radical method for Lao Tzu?" Do you want to use Lao Tzu as a gun?

Huang Haoran said weakly: "No, no, I definitely don't have this idea."

"If not, shut your mouth!" Liang Dayong roared, in fact, he also wanted to abolish Chen Nan, because he had never been so embarrassed since his debut.

But there is one thing in his heart, like Mingjing, Chen Nan's strength has definitely reached the realm of a second-rate master.

Not to mention these few of them, even if there are ten or eight more, they are definitely not the opponents of this person.

Just as the so-called leaving Qingshan without worrying about burning firewood, Liang Dayong finally knelt in front of Chen Nan, lowered his head, and endured the humiliation and burden: "Chen Ye, I, Liang Dayong, have eyes that do not recognize Mount Tai, and please do not remember the villain, raise your noble hand and let our brother go!"

Chen Nan smoked a cigarette: "It's okay to forgive you, but I have one condition."

Liang Dayong: "Please order."

Chen Nan's eyes were like femme fatales, and he looked at Huang Haoran coldly: "Step on his two basket balls!" "

Boom!

Huang Haoran's scalp was numb, and he looked at Chen Nan incredulously, and his tone trembled: "Brother Chen, your sister and I are in the same class, and we have no hatred in the past and no grudge in the near future, why do you treat me like this?" "