This promise temporarily comforted the militant. Ding Kun was also very quick to hear Li Qing's words. He immediately used his palms and then broke the man's arm. At the same time, he kicked the man's knees and threw the first person into the innermost part of the booth.

Then he raised his foot and was the second one. Ding Kun's power attribute was very high, and his natural strength was more than twice as strong as an ordinary person. Not to mention entering the space several times to strengthen it, he also swallowed a top-level crystal core on the field mission. Once he used his strength, he was terrifying than a crazy giant bear. Breaking a person's arms and legs was as easy as an ordinary person breaking a small plastic stick. After all, these people are ordinary people, with poor physique and very low body density, far less than those fighting targets in the mission.

So, Ding Kun lay down three people when he took action. When they reached out to grab the fourth one, they realized what was going on.

When the two security guards watched the scene, they hurriedly wanted to dodge and retreat, but Ding Kun was so fast that he reached out and grabbed one with both hands. When he was in the air, he wanted to take out a dagger, but after Ding Kun picked it up, he threw it directly on the ground, just like a dead fish and would not move.

The remaining security guard finally took out his weapon, an electric baton. He wanted to come and poke Ding Kun but was a little afraid. He wanted to run away but hesitated. In the end, he might think of the consequences of his escape, so he closed his eyes and stabbed Ding Kun in the abdomen.

With a "bang", an electric spark flashed on Ding Kun's abdomen. It was not that Ding Kun couldn't avoid it, but he was too lazy to hide. After the lightning flashed, he only felt a slut. The electric baton that worked for ordinary people did not pose any threat to people in his system.

"Brother..." The security guard's electric baton was stuck on Ding Kun's abdomen, flashed twice and then wiped it out. Then his face showed a dead father's expression, "Brother, I'm a security guard."

"Then go inside the station and pull the leader up by the way." After seeing the security guard's begging eyes, Li Qing pulled him and let him into the innermost part of the booth.

After the security guard was pulled in, he was not satisfied with the big slap like a palm-leaf fan. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the leader up from the ground at the beginning. Li Qing took advantage of this opportunity to take a look around and found that although the waiters and the bartenders over there were looking here, they did not cause much noise.

After all, this is in the discotheque, with the sound of heavy metal music around it. The sound of fighting among several people can only be heard for two or three meters and it will be flooded by the wave of music. Moreover, the guests have not yet attended the seat, so there are still relatively few people on the scene.

After seeing that it did not cause much noise, Li Qing turned to look at the leader who had been pulled up. At this time, he had broken an arm and a leg, and could not stand steadily on the ground, so he could only hold on to the wall inside the deck.

"Can you call the manager now?" Li Qing looked at him, "Don't be stunned, call."

The man glanced at Li Qing, and did not clamor without opening his eyes. After taking out his cell phone from his pocket, he called.

"Hey, Mr. Zhou, someone is making trouble in our venue." Because the music around him was very loud, he could only yell at the phone, so Li Qing heard it very clearly, "Yes, there are six people now, five men and one woman, like someone called a strong man, I don't know what's going on, I said I'm looking for you."

The phone number was relatively short. After the leader hung up the phone, Li Qing asked, "How long will it take?"

"Soon" the man glanced at Li Qing with a resentful look and said nothing more.

As the person watching the venue said, the manager came quite quickly. After more than twenty minutes, the watch on Li Qing’s mobile phone jumped to nine o’clock, and a group of people came in outside. This group didn’t look like guests at first glance, because even if the people who came to entertain were in groups, they would not walk so neatly, and they would not be so anxious.

After the man came in, a waiter greeted him and muttered a few words, probably explaining the situation. When the man was listening to the news, he glanced at Li Qing for a few seconds, and finally looked at him with the help of the dim light.

Li Qing waved at him and said, "You read it right."

He was stunned for a moment after seeing Li Qing waving his hand. He didn't expect that the other party was so blatant and arrogant, and he was calm when he came to his own place to cause trouble. He waved his hand and let the people behind him follow him and walked over first.

Standing at the door of Li Qing's card, the man looked inside and saw several people lying in the middle of the narrow card, and most of the bones of their arms and legs were twisted in reverse, which was obviously broken.

"Where is this friend?" Seeing this situation, the strong men behind the man were about to take out the guy, but the man waved his hand and asked politely.

"Mental mental hospital" Li Qing hadn't spoken yet, but Zhang Qinliang answered below. This guy didn't fight just now, but Ding Kun was in the limelight and was holding his breath. He heard people ask this, and naturally made a big fuss. "You idiot, you still ask where others are doing? Have you watched too many movies in the young and dandy? You even told you where I am doing? Why don't you ask where I live? What's my mother's name?"

"..." Zhang Qinliang's words made the person unable to answer the words for a long time. He was worried about the fact that he wanted to move. After all, he was the manager of this venue, and even if he moved, he didn't want to make trouble here. Moreover, he looked at the people watching the venue and the security guards, and then looked at the people present. It was obvious that he could tell that the people in front of him must be very good at fighting.

After all, the people inside had their arms and legs broken, the outside had not even scratched their skin, and there was no tea table or sofa around them. It was obvious that the few people inside were knocked down in an instant. When they really started, he was not confident that they could get a bargain. So after choking for a long time, he looked at his yellow-haired cousin inside, "Qianzi, what's going on? Did you bring these people? Did I offend them when did I offend them?"

"Brother Zhou, you can't blame me for this. Look, I was forced too." The yellow-haired cousin was so scared that she shivered when she saw the manager looking at him. She quickly stretched out her right hand with her broken fingers and showed her folded bones in the dark.

"What the hell is going on?" the manager glanced at the yellow-haired cousin's finger and asked again.

"You'll know if you call Lao Hei over." Li Qing responded, and suddenly stood up from the seat, suddenly reached out and pressed the manager on the table, took out his cell phone, and began to check the phone number. His movement also alarmed the people behind him. Seeing that the leader was pressed down, those people were about to step forward, but Zhang Qinliang, who had been unable to control himself, jumped up from the booth like a bulldozer, and flew directly to the dance floor. Compared to the comprehensive attributes of the body, he may not be as good as Ding Kun, but if he only compares strength, Zhang Qinliang is much stronger than anyone else.

With a "boom", several people were thrown to the dance floor and rolled to the feet of several young people dancing, in return for a few whistles.

"Hey, buddy, NICP" the young man over there ran away with a little honesty. There were a few who had drunk wine without knowing the height of the world, howled and gave a thumbs up, but more guests just turned their attention to this place from afar.

This time, since things no longer happened in a dim corner, everyone focused on this.

"Go and ask someone to close the door and stop business today." The head was pressed on the table, and the manager shouted at the security guard in the corner who looked undamaged.

"Oh, oh, okay." The security guard was stunned for a moment, hurriedly ran out of the booth, and then called several waiters to start cleaning up the field and chase people.

But without the in charge and the audience, the ordinary young discotheque waiter, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, had no deterrent to chase people. Now that the discotheque has just opened, many young people and gangsters who like to play have just bought tickets and no one is willing to go out. Moreover, the Chinese are not afraid of trouble at all. When they encounter fights, they are always happy to watch the fun as long as they don’t care about the matter. The people here just started fighting and look quite fierce. Those young people who join in the fun are not willing to go out and lose this topic of conversation. They all pushed and shoved several waiters in the middle of the dance floor.

Li Qing didn't care about the matter there. After searching for the phone book, he didn't find any suspicious phone calls. He picked up the manager from the ground, grabbed him to the bar, took a bottle of vodka, and then took him to the toilet compartment, and the door was locked.

"Old Hei told me on the phone that you didn't survive, you should be afraid of making something happen. Others check your phone number? But you should be able to recite it. Now you tell me that you can suffer a lot less." After throwing the manager named Zhou on the toilet, Li Qing stepped on his arm and said.

"Just because of your sluts, you want to find Brother Hei. Don't think you will win this matter. I heard that six people who watched the venue were overturned, and they only brought so many people here? I called people long ago, but the people there were far away and came slowly. But it's probably time to come now. You let me go and we go outside to solve it. The matter is not big."

The manager estimated that the time was very accurate. Before he finished speaking in the toilet, seven or eight vans stopped outside the discotheque. Then, thirty or forty people ran down from inside and rushed into the already chaotic discotheque. After these people entered the venue, they pulled out the steel bars wrapped in their clothes.

This type of steel bar is the kind that is broken off from the construction site materials. It is solid and thick iron. Although it looks bad, it is very practical. When fighting, it is much more useful than watermelon knife steel pipes. If you hit it, the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken. It can directly suffocate people to death. Generally, if it is just a scare, few people bring such things.

These guys were murderous and prepared. As soon as they rushed into the venue, the young people who were still making trouble immediately fell silent. In the noisy scene, only the sound of heavy metal music was left, and Zhang Qinliang shouted excitedly: "Oh, I'll go, your mom, finally someone is here."
Chapter completed!