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Chapter 343 Banyue Mountain

The man spoke without any warning. He slapped Li Zitai in the face and slapped him directly from the stool.

Li Zitai was confused, but she didn't expect that the other party would dare to hit him. She quickly got up and shouted: "My mother Cao, do you know who I am? I am Mr. Li from Wanhua Real Estate!"

"Bang!"

The man raised his foot and kicked Li Zitai directly in the stomach, kicking him to kneel on the ground.

"I don't care what you are. In front of me, Yang Wu, you are nothing!"

After saying that, Yang Wu stopped looking at Li Zitai, walked to the beauty and said with a smile: "Beauty, I am a more direct person. I won't play with those who are fake. I will give you two choices. One is to find a place with us brothers to give you a chance to serve us, and the other is to serve you here. Do you think which one do you choose?"

The beauty was already drunk and couldn't tell the difference between interests. She stared at the two people in front of her coldly and spit out a word: "Get out!"

After saying that, the beauty suddenly poured the wine from the wine glass on Yang Wu's face.

Yang Wu didn't expect that the beauty would dare to treat him like this, and his face instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

After seeing this scene, another man said with a sneering smile: "Yang Wu, I said you are ugly and beautiful, but you don't believe it yet. Now you know you are wrong!"

Yang Wu's face was cold: "What a bad bitch, I'm shameless. I'll pull out all your clothes now and let you know the consequences of offending me like this!"

Yang Wu raised his hand and grabbed the beauty's arm, and pulled her off the stool with a deep hardness.

"Let me go!"

"I will let you go when I finish my fun!"

The beauty struggled desperately, but Yang Wu smiled lewdly and reached out to grab the beauty's clothes on the chest.

But at this moment, Li Zitai found a wine bottle from somewhere and smashed it to the back of Yang Wu's head.

But before Li Zitai could hit it, Yang Wu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he stretched out one hand silently and grabbed the bottle in his hand.

"Hmm!?" Li Zitai didn't expect that his "serious move" that he was absolutely sure was resolved, and he was stunned.

But the next scene made Li Zitai even more stunned.

Yang Wu exerted force on his hand, and with a crisp "pop", the thick foreign wine bottle was crushed by him.

This is an imported foreign wine bottle. The thickness of the glass is not comparable to that of an ordinary beer bottle. It is absolutely impossible to achieve the grip strength of less than five or six hundred kilograms.

Li Zitai looked at the half-black wine bottle in his hand like a fool, swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Yang Wu with disbelief.

Yang Wu's face was cold: "Damn it, you actually dare to hit my head with a wine bottle. Today I will make your head bloom!"

After saying that, Yang Wu swung Li Zitai in the face with a punch.

This fist actually had a strong wind. If it hit Li Zitai's face, even if it didn't die, it would become an idiot!

Li Zitai was completely stupid, looking at the fist that was swinging, and had no intention of avoiding it: It's over, this hero is indeed not something that everyone can do...

"Hmm!?" Seeing that his fist was about to hit Li Zitai's face, Yang Wu felt a murderous aura coming from behind him. He stopped the fist he swung without hesitation and protected his head as quickly as possible.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Wu felt his arm as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, his whole hand was numb, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

Yang Wu held his arm and looked around with a cautious look on his face: "Who! Who is the fool attacking me behind me!"

Gao Zhi held down the violent Yang Wu with one hand and pointed at Wang Hao who was drinking with his jaw: "Boy, you are good at it, where can you practice it?"

Wang Hao sneered, then turned around and looked at the two of them: "It's all your business!"

"Damn it, you dare to talk to me like this, you're looking for death!"

Yang Wu was already a hot temper. After being agitated by Wang Hao, he could not control himself immediately. He picked up the high stool beside him and smashed it at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao pressed the bar with his hand, jumped up and easily avoided it.

"Bang!"

Yang Wu's high stool hit the seat where Wang Hao sat, and directly smashed the stool into a pile of scrap iron.

The people around who had originally planned to watch the fun saw Yang Wu so perverted, and they were all so scared that they hid in the corner. When the bar security guards who rushed over after hearing the news, they saw that the high stool made of stainless steel could be smashed into scrap metal. They were confused and did not dare to step forward.

Seeing that his shot was gone, Yang Wu raised his foot and swept towards Wang Hao who was standing aside.

Wang Hao looked at him with a sneer, without continuing to dodge, and raised his hand to block his side.

When Yang Wu saw Wang Hao's actions, he had a contemptuous laugh on his face: "Boy, do you think your noodle-like body can block my kick?"

Just as Yang Wu was about to sweep Wang Hao's shoulder, Wang Hao's hand changed to a claw and grabbed Yang Wu's foot.

Yang Wu instantly felt like his feet were like a cow entering the sea of ​​mud, and most of his strength was removed.

"Yinjin Gong? Are you from Xiao's martial arts school?"

Yang Wu quickly realized the trick Wang Hao had just used, raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly.

"Hmph!" Wang Hao snorted coldly without answering. He grabbed Yang Wu who wanted to break free, and waved his other hand and smashed Yang Wu's inner thigh.

The inner thigh is a very weak link in the human body, and the meridians are dense. As long as you use force properly, it is easy to cause a short-term loss of function in a person's entire thigh.

"Bang!"

Wang Hao punched Yang Wu’s thigh hard, and Yang Wu’s face turned pale in an instant, and he felt that his legs were almost broken.

But even so, Wang Hao did not stop and kicked Yang Wu directly in the stomach.

"ah!"

Yang Wu screamed and flew backwards.

Gao Zhi, who had been watching coldly, rushed forward to help Yang Wu.

But just when Gao Zhi just touched Yang Wu's body, a very strong force passed from Yang Wu's body to his hands, which shocked him and looked at Wang Hao with an incredible look on his face: "Ancient Jin? Are you actually an expert in Ancient Jin?"

Gao Zhi did not dare to neglect and quickly used all his strength to resist this force, but even so, he took three steps in a row before stopping, looking at Wang Hao with a cold face: "I didn't expect that such a young hidden power master in the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall has produced such a young secret power master. I, Wanyueshan Gao Zhi, have learned about it today!"

"Wanyue Mountain? What the hell?" Wang Hao was full of doubts when he heard these three words. He was not in the martial arts world and had no concept of any sect at all.

Although Wang Hao was full of doubts, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and stared at Yang Wu and Gao Zhi coldly.

Yang Wu, who was standing beside him, looked ugly: "Brother, since this kid is from the Xiao martial arts hall, we are today..."

Before Yang Wu finished speaking, Gao Zhi interrupted coldly: "Hmph! The time has not come yet!"

It’s not that Gao Zhi doesn’t want to do it, but that he can’t see any flaws from Wang Hao at all, even if he himself is a warrior entering the dark energy field…

The three of them stopped and looked at each other for a minute, but in the end, Gao Zhi and Yang Wu couldn't hold back.

Gao Zhi said: "It is a blessing for us to be able to fight with our brothers today. We still have a chance to fight with our brothers in the future!"

After saying that, Gao Zhi took Yang Wu away.

(End of this chapter)
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