When Huang Hao left, Lan Hai's body was extremely healthy. But at this moment, one of Lan Hai's legs seemed to be soft and had no strength. He needed a crutch to help when walking, and limped.

What happened to H City during the days when I was not in H City? How did Lan Hai’s leg hurt?

For a moment, a feeling of discomfort arose in Huang Hao's heart.

On the other hand, Erniu saw Mr. Zhang appear, he couldn't help but hug him and shout respectfully.

"Erniu, although you are born with brute force, you are not at the level of a master after all, and you are not the match for this stick when you start to fight." Old Zhang laughed at Erniu and said, "Wang Hao has been away for so long. I, an elder, may have to solve some trouble for him."

Erniu's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded and said, "Then it's time for Mr. Zhang to do it."

Old Zhang nodded, and then said to the people behind him: "You go and control all the troublemakers."

"Yes!" Hearing Old Zhang's words, the people behind him agreed, and in the blink of an eye, they had knocked the plainclothes police officers who had beaten the security guard to the ground.

"%￥#...&!" The short stick man cursed at Boss Zhang. Although he didn't understand the meaning of his words, he would definitely not have any good words judging from the expression on his face.

"This is China, not a place where you guys can be arrogant." Old Zhang snorted coldly: "You lie down too."

While speaking, Mr. Zhang had already punched the short stick like lightning.

Feeling Mr. Zhang's punch, the brat's expression finally changed slightly. Without thinking, Mr. Zhang also swung a punch to attack Mr. Zhang.

"That short guy is going to suffer." Hui Ji curled his lips beside Huang Hao.

Huang Hao nodded and said nothing. As soon as Zhang Lao appeared, Huang Hao had already felt Zhang Lao's strength. In the past, Zhang Lao was only at the seventh level of true qi. Unexpectedly, when he saw Zhang again today, he was already at the eighth level of true qi. How could he lose if the eighth level of true qi faced the seventh level of true qi?

"Bang--"

As the two attacks collided, the kid staggered back, obviously at a disadvantage.

"Let me down!" Old Zhang laughed, moved his feet slightly, and his palms pressed straight towards the short body of the stick.

The strong true energy burst out, and the kang's body suddenly lay on the ground with a protruding body, motionless, obviously suffering a serious injury.

"Okay!" As Old General Zhang knocked the stick to the ground, a burst of applause suddenly rose around him. Obviously, many people present had no good feelings for the stick. At this moment, everyone applauded.

"You are so bold!" The bald man roared again: "Not only dares to attack the police, but also dares to beat international friends. This matter will never be over!"

While speaking, the bald man took out his cell phone and dialed a phone call in front of everyone.

Just as he was making the call, the young man who was called Mr. Jin by the bald man walked over with a smile. He came to the elder and spoke Mandarin. Although this Mandarin sounded a little untrue, it was always understandable.

"Old man, you insulted the dignity of the Kanzi Kingdom today." said the blonde young man, with a smile still appearing on his face, but the unconcealed cold light in his smile made him look like a poisonous snake that chose people to eat.

"Haha, what's the dignity of your stick?" Old Zhang's wrinkled face was also cold: "We in China will serve good wine and fragrant tea to friendly guests, but for unscrupulous guests, we will only take out sticks and fists."

"I'm afraid that your fists are not big enough, the enemy is not injured, but they will break their bones instead." The blonde young man fired back without hesitation.

The elder laughed: "A enemy like that is at least not your nation!"

"You are looking for death!" The smile on the blonde young man's face gradually restrained, and a terrifying aura also rose on his body.

The elder's expression became solemn. What kind of strength is the blonde young man in front of him? Why does he look so difficult to breathe under his aura?

"Sick man from East Asia, now pick up your fist and let me see how powerful the so-called China has." The blonde young man showed a playful smile, looking at Mr. Zhang like a hunter looking at the prey.

Mr. Zhang took a deep breath, and as a Chinese pride in his heart. Although he knew that the blonde young man was very strong, Mr. Zhang was still prepared for the battle. Even if he died in this battle, he was not afraid at all, because the pride in the blood of the Chinese nation made him never bow his head in front of the stick.

The true energy on his body rolled wildly, and Mr. Zhang's aura continued to rise. The grandmaster's aura belonging to the eighth level of true energy was presented to everyone, making many ordinary people present feel extremely heavy in their bodies.

However, Mr. Zhang's aura was still so powerless than the blonde young man, as if he was a newborn child standing in front of an adult strong man.

"It's interesting. Even though I know I'm going to fight with me, I will definitely die, but I still have the courage to do so. Is this the stupidity of you Chinese?" The blonde young man smiled disdainfully: "It's a pity that such stupidity not only cannot save you, but will only make you die faster. To deal with you, I only have one finger."

While speaking, the blonde young man stretched out a finger and slowly pointed at Old Zhang's eyebrows.

"No, Mr. Zhang is in danger!" Erniu shouted: "Bangzi, do you dare to kill someone here?"

"This is the end of offending our Kanzi Kingdom!" The blonde young man glanced at Erniu with disdain: "Just killing a few people like ants, what can you do to me?"

His fingers were very slow, as if they were intentional, trying to see if Mr. Zhang would kneel down and beg for mercy under his own kill. If Mr. Zhang really knelt down and beg for his life, he would immediately withdraw his fingers. After all, this is the territory of China, and killing a Chinese martial arts figure will definitely cause some trouble.

However, Old Zhang's eyes were not timid. Faced with a mortal blow, he did not retreat at all. At the same time, Old Zhang was also attacking the blonde man frantically, but how Zhang continued to attack, the true energy shield that appeared in front of the blonde man always blocked his attack.

"It's really hateful!" Seeing that Mr. Zhang was so ignorant, the blonde man also felt anger in his heart.

"Since you don't know how to polite yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless." He shouted softly, and his fingers suddenly accelerated.

"Mr. Jin, don't kill anyone!" On the other hand, the bald middle-aged man also made a phone call. When he saw that the blonde middle-aged man really wanted to kill, his face changed drastically. Just kidding, if Mr. Jin killed the people of China, it would definitely be an international incident. China is extremely united and will never give up. In that case, he, the Chinese official, will definitely be affected first.

However, the blonde man ignored him and wanted to kill Zhang Lao.

"It's over, my future is over..." The bald middle-aged man murmured to himself as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing that the blonde man's finger was about to touch Zhang Lao's eyebrows, a sound of breaking the wind suddenly rang out. The next moment, the blonde man's finger suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist.

"Who is it!" In the severe pain, the blonde man roared suddenly, and his body retreated repeatedly, setting a distance from Mr. Zhang.

"Who gave you the courage to do whatever you want in my restaurant?" A cold voice sounded from behind the crowd. The next moment, the crowd of onlookers automatically separated a road, and the two strode in.

When I saw these two people, a fierce cheer suddenly rang out.

"Haha, Huang Hao, I knew you would be back!" Lan Hai said with a smile: "It's the right time to come back!"

"Huang Hao, you still know how to come back!" Erniu shouted angrily, but his eyes were filled with joy.

"Boss, you are back." Wu Qing cheered with the many security guards behind him.

Xu Jing's eyes turned red, as if she was full of grievances and wanted to talk to Huang Hao.

Huang Hao's gentle eyes circulated on the faces of these familiar people, like the scorching sun in winter, making everyone's heart warm and a hanging heart relaxed. Huang Hao is their backbone. When Huang Hao comes back, all troubles will be solved.

"Who are you?" The blonde young man cursed. At this moment, two old men appeared silently beside him. After the two old men appeared, they were checking the blonde young man's fingers with a slight face. When they found that the blonde young man's fingers had disappeared, the two looked at Huang Hao with murderous eyes.

"The master here!" Huang Hao said lightly, then walked to Xu Jing's side, looked at Xu Jing apologetically and said, "Senior sister, I'm late."

"You..." Xiaohui beside Xu Jing's side stared at Huang Hao with round eyes, unable to believe it: "You... are you the boss?"

Huang Hao smiled at Xiaohui, but his palm fell gently on Xu Jing's face, and his true energy slowly revealed. A strange thing happened. When Huang Hao's palm brushed by, the bright red palm print on Xu Jing's face miraculously disappeared.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Sister Xu Jing." Wu Qing said with his head down, feeling ashamed.

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Huang Hao's tone was a little stern.

"I..." Wu Qing was speechless.

Huang Hao raised his eyebrows and his tone became a little serious: "That bald man beats the senior sister, and you are still justifying him? You should twist his arm off immediately!"

Wu Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then felt extremely ashamed: "Why don't I think about it, but I'm afraid that my behavior will bring disaster to Zuixianlou. That person's identity is not simple."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. I will hold you back when the sky falls. If you want to do it, just do it. Not everyone under my subordinates can bully me!" Huang Hao snorted coldly and scolded: "If you know you have a mistake, you have to change it. Now, you can break the bald head hit Xu Jing's arm!"

"Yes, boss, please ensure that you complete the task!" Wu Qing was shocked, and he roared as if he was injected with chicken blood, rushing towards the bald man.
Chapter completed!