Ji Haotian, who was talking to Mu Li and others, heard the shouts of the bald gangster and turned his gaze to the door.

The burly Qin Yaoyang saw the gangster entering the door, and his eyes were also angry:

"Get out, don't delay my guests' meals!"

"Eat? I'm afraid you won't have a chance to eat since today!"

The gangster looked disdainful:

"Qin Yaoyang, we came over to persuade you with kind words. Not only did you not give face, but you also injured five of us. Today I will give you another last chance. Do you get out or not?"

"I have already said that this old shop was left by my grandfather, and no one can take them away. I will not be able to give the house to you just because your Tianlei Gang wants to open a casino here!"

Qin Yaoyang responded without hesitation.

"Okay, since you don't want to eat the punishment, don't blame me for turning against you."

After speaking bald, the volume increased:

"Come!"

After shouting in one sentence, more than a dozen young men holding sharp knives rushed into the door, filling the narrow space, and there were crowds of people outside the door, shouting and scolding. After a rough calculation, there must be at least thirty or forty people.

"Those who don't want to die, get out of here!"

With the bald man scolding, the rest of the diners in the room stood up and fled from the back door without looking back.

"A man surnamed Qin, can you fight? Today I will see if you have the ability to beat more than thirty people here!"

The bald man looked arrogant:

"In Yunzhou, as long as our Tianlei Gang wants to do something, there is nothing that cannot be done. I will tell you clearly that our Tianlei Gang will make a reservation in this place. As for you, a ignorant and ignorant, I will chop you up tonight and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks!"

After hearing the bald ones, Qin Yaoyang turned to look at Ji Haotian and others:

"Friends, I'll treat you to this meal today. You can go, otherwise the knife and stick will inevitably hurt the innocent."

“No need.”

Ji Haotian smiled slightly:

"You hit yours, I'll eat mine."

"What a courageous!"

When Qin Yaoyang heard this, he showed a trace of admiration in his eyes. He picked up a bottle of soju and threw it over at the counter:

"I'll give you this glass of wine!"

"Thank you!"

Ji Haotian nodded slightly.

"Hey, today is really interesting. Not only did I meet someone who is alive, but I also met more than one."

Behind the crowd, a gangster with yellow head dyed his head was furious when he saw Ji Haotian really turned on the wine and drank:

"Okay, since these people are not afraid of death, they will be chopped up!"

"The man has chopped up, the woman has stayed."

The bald man smiled:

"I have seen such a beautiful woman in the movie, but I have never met her in reality. Today, my brothers have found a treasure. I will take you to eat foreign food!"

"Ha ha!"

The gangsters burst into laughter.

"It's all chopped!"

With the yellow-haired shouting, countless gangsters rushed into the house with knives and rods.

Seeing a group of gangsters running towards Ji Haotian and others, Qin Yaoyang shouted and blocked the two groups of people, and punched the person at the nearest.

"Bang!"

After the collision, a gangster on the other side felt like he was hit by a bull. He retreated nearly two meters away and smashed heavily on a table. He didn't get up again. However, there were too many people from the Tianlei Gang. Whenever one person fell down, a second person would immediately replenish it. Qin Yaoyang also kept fighting with the gangsters of the Tianlei Gang.

"how?"

Ji Haotian poured himself half a cup of roasting knife, sniffed a sip of white wine, and asked Zhao Bi'an.

"It's OK, it's a good seedling for foreigners to practice hard."

Zhao Bi'an is indifferent and bloodthirsty and talented, so he is naturally a person with higher eyes than his top, so he did not pay much attention to Qin Yaoyang. While speaking, his eyes were always on the wine bottle on the table. As the personal guard of the young marshal of Jiuzhou Pavilion, the first iron rule that Zhao Bi'an had to implement was to keep drinking and keep his mind clear at all times. However, he was a drunkard himself. At this moment, he was so greedy that he had long been so greedy that he licked his lips slightly.

Ji Haotian smiled and pushed the bottle over.

"Young Master Xie appreciates the wine!"

Zhao Bi'an grinned and poured himself a glass of wine, then said seriously:

"This kid's punching is powerful, but his door is wide open, and his joints and weaknesses are exposed to the enemy. He is completely using brute force to punch. If the opponent is a master, he can't even hold on to a single move."

After Zhao Bi'an said that Qin Yaoyang had already put down five or six gangsters, and several deep bone-threatening blades were added to his body. Facing this scene, Mu Li was already scared to death, while Wen Keren looked ordinary. As a maid who had been following Ji Haotian for many years, she had long been used to these small scenes.

"Young master, do you want me to help this kid?"

After Zhao Bi'an knew that Qin Yaoyang was Ji Haotian's benefactor, he naturally did not dare to neglect him when he saw blood.

“No need.”

Ji Haotian held the wine glass and his eyes were always on Qin Yaoyang:

"I want to see his limit."

"Um."

Zhao Bi'an nodded slightly, as if he was a little sorry for not being able to take action:

"It is indeed not easy for an ordinary boy to have such natural divine power. If he is placed in a wealthy family, he will definitely become a dragon and a phoenix among people. Unfortunately, he has passed the best age to practice martial arts. Even if he works harder in this life, he may only be among the martial artists and will be difficult to become a saint."

"What if Jing Yizhou was allowed to ** him?"

Ji Haotian asked again.

"Sir, may you want to take him..."

Zhao Bi'an trembled all over and didn't dare to think further.

"Um."

Ji Haotian looked at the bloody scene in front of him, as if he was watching a movie, and was sitting upright talking to Zhao Bi'an:

"The old man of the Qin family was very kind to me back then. Without him raising me for a few months, I would never sit here today. Since his descendants have talent, they should not be buried."

"This is natural. Jing Yizhou is the chief tutor of the Zhanzi Sect. If he is willing to accept him as his disciple, all problems will be solved."

Zhao Bi'an nodded and said yes.

"thump!"

At the same time, Qin Yaoyang, who had already knocked down seven or eight people in a row, was eventually defeated by a tiger and a group of wolves. He was stabbed in the leg and kicked in the chest, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Let's finish."

Seeing that Qin Yaoyang was defeated, Ji Haotian put down his wine glass.

"yes!"

After speaking, Zhao Bi'an had already turned into a terrifying geese and flew out.

The next moment.

Wailing sounds were everywhere, and the gangsters of the Tianlei Gang fell in pieces like cutting leeks. The sound of broken bones seemed to penetrate everyone's eardrums.

Ji Haotian continued to lower his head to eat, and shook his head slightly. Qin Yaoyang might be really more suitable to be a martial artist. His cooking skills are not a little worse than Mr. Qin.

Qin Yaoyang sat on the ground covered in blood, looking at Zhao Bi'an who was neat and clean, and he was already stunned. He was born with divine power and usually watched some fighting videos. He learned a move and half of the moves.

But the routine of the killing god in front of him has completely out of his understanding.

A pair of more than 30 people were still at ease, and they were not hit by a single blow while moving. What kind of kung fu is this?

"thump!"

Two or three minutes later, all the gangsters from the Tianlei Gang fell to the ground and wailed. Zhao Bi'an took the bald head of the team and threw it directly at Ji Haotian's feet.

"Brother! I know I'm wrong! Please spare me! Please spare me!"
Chapter completed!