wicked immortal

As soon as Mr. Liao finished speaking, more than [-] big men who had been waiting for a long time all pulled out their sharp watermelon knives, scrambling to be the first, densely packed, like a tide, swarming up in a narrow space.

Although booth 1 can accommodate more than ten people, in fact, it is not spacious. There is also a huge marble coffee table in the middle, which makes it even more narrow. Cut inside, cut until they are convinced.

It's a pity that their wishful thinking seems to have been understood by the thirteen villains a long time ago. The moment they rushed in with sharp watermelon knives, several teenagers standing inside suddenly bent down at the same time, holding the heavy marble coffee table with both hands, It was lifted up suddenly, and almost at the same time, the teenagers standing on both sides stepped back, and the huge marble coffee table flew out towards dozens of big men...

Pong!

Pong!

Pong!

……

The heavy marble coffee table slammed into a group of big men with howling wind, making a heart-pounding crash, and then a series of screams.

The marble coffee table weighed at least 200 kilograms. Several teenagers lifted it up and smashed it at the same time. The impact was calculated in tons. A group of big men could stop it, and it fell down like a broken bamboo. , stumbling around.

The battle has only just begun.

The moment the marble coffee table was smashed, Thirteen Evil Youngsters shot out like an arrow off the string, and plunged into a group of chaotic big men.

A group of junior cultivators jumping into the mortals is like a group of tigers jumping into a flock of sheep.

The teenagers had already made preparations. They had wine bottles in their hands. When they smashed wildly, glass shards flew all over the sky. In just a few breaths, more than 30 strong and fierce men were smashed to the ground.

This time, Mr. Liao was smart, and he withdrew from the battlefield after yelling. He was not affected like yesterday, but at this time, his face was extremely ugly, and he never dreamed that he would A group of carefully selected masters are so vulnerable.

The music in the bar didn't know when it stopped.

The needle can be heard, and people can hear their own heartbeats. All the guests have dull eyes, and their faces are full of incredible expressions of horror.

Director Tang in the far corner showed a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect that the fighting power of a group of students would be so fierce. However, there was still a hint of disappointment between Director Tang's brows, because he didn't see the long-haired young man hands on.

However, Director Tang also saw the extraordinaryness of the long-haired young man. During the short and fierce battle, the long-haired young man had a calm expression from the beginning to the end, and his gestures made people think that he could control the situation .

In fact, Zhao Yuan has always been in control of the situation.

When the last big man was knocked unconscious by the wine bottle, Zhao Yuan stood up, stepped on the crowd, and walked slowly in front of Mr. Liao.

Looking at that indifferent face, Mr. Liao's calves trembled even though he had seen big scenes. Although this long-haired young man just stood quietly in front of him, he was like a towering mountain, which made people look up. The feeling, that pair of deep eyes, has a kind of power that penetrates the soul.

Mr. Liao didn't carry a gun like Yuanyuan said, he was just a gangster, a native-born gangster, as long as he was not desperate, he would never shoot and kill people in full view.

Shooting and killing people in public places, unless you have the ability to listen to the sky, otherwise, you will run away like a family dog ​​for the rest of your life, and he will lose everything he has worked hard for most of his life.

Usually, those who shoot and kill people in public places are mostly gangsters. The real superiors will never do those stupid things.

Although Mr. Liao is not a real high-ranking person, he is also considered a successful person. Naturally, he understands the consequences of shooting people in public places.There are hundreds of ways to kill people. People with a little bit of IQ will not choose to shoot people in public. Moreover, killing people with guns is more sinful than killing people with knives. Those who come out to mess around understand that This truth.

Many people hold guns, not to kill people, but more to calm down the scene.

If it is rumored that whoever has a gun, then, if it is not a deep hatred, or if it is related to vital interests, ordinary people will not provoke people with guns. After all, knives and guns are not weapons of the same plane.

"500 million!" Zhao Yuan's voice seemed to come from hell, sending chills down the spine.

"Dream!" Mr. Liao was also stubborn, trying to control the negative emotions of fear.

"Okay, I won't kill you, I just want your two legs, so you can spend your next life in a wheelchair." Zhao Yuan turned around and glanced at Thirteen Evil Young Masters, "Go out, the college entrance examination is about to come, don't get into trouble, This matter is handled by the teacher."

"master……"

"Go." Zhao Yuan waved his hand, full of unquestionable majesty.

The thirteen wicked young men glanced at each other, not daring to disobey, and filed out resentfully, leaving the bar.

"What do you want?" Mr. Liao saw that Zhao Yuan had sent the thirteen teenagers away, and immediately realized something was wrong.

"Hehe, two legs and 500 million, I only need the same, and I can give you 1 minute to choose." Zhao Yuan's eyes suddenly revealed murderous intent.

"You made me crippled, and you will also be punished by the law!" Mr. Liao had an extremely absurd feeling after he said that. He never thought that one day, he would use the law to protect yourself.

"I exist to trample on the law." Zhao Yuan looked at Mr. Liao coldly, his long hair was fluttering like a demon god from hell.

"There are still 12 seconds!" Zhao Yuan raised his wrist and looked at the watch that A Chao gave him.Recently, Zhao Yuan has gained a lot. A group of disciples from a good family will give him many gifts every day, including suits, shoes, watches, ties, mobile phones and laptops. When a group of disciples heard Zhao Yuan say that there are still a few Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Shi bought a lot of perfume, cosmetics, clothes and the like, all of which were given to Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan was not polite, and accepted them all with a smile. With these things, he could almost foresee that as soon as he returned to the Great Qin Empire, he would immediately be confessed by a group of women.

"Three seconds!"

"dream……"

Boss Liao became ruthless, retreated suddenly, overturned a table, and ran desperately to the outside of the bar.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Zhao Yuan, a cultivator.

The glass in Zhao Yuan's hand flew out like a shooting star.

"Ah..." Mr. Liao fell to the ground.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan rushed over and stomped on Mr. Liao's legs and knees. Amid the palpitating sound of bones breaking, Mr. Liao let out a heart-piercing scream... …

Inside the bar, there was another palpitating silence.

Some of the guests held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

In fact, the battle in the bar just now was not bloody, and it was even a bit dull. There was no frenzied scene of fighting in the rivers and lakes. However, it was this not bloody battle that made the bar guests feel an indescribable fear.

What the guests were afraid of came from Zhao Yuan's calmness that was the opposite of cruel methods.

The chilling calm tells people that for this long-haired young man, even killing people is commonplace.

"You can go if you have to go." Zhao Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and a pair of deep eyes glanced at the bar.

The guests got up one after another, and the young eyes made everyone feel that they were looking at themselves.

Finally, the huge trendy bar was empty, only a few tables were occupied, and even a group of injured men took Mr. Liao with them and left with each other's support.

"Come here and pour the wine."

At this time, the bar was already in a mess, many tables were overturned, Zhao Yuan just sat on an empty table that was not affected, and waved to Yuanyuan shivering in the corner.

"Uh-huh……"

A nervous Yuanyuan came over and poured wine for Zhao Yuan.

"Who will drink with me?" Zhao Yuan asked the remaining guests.

Several people stood up at the same time, among them was the security manager of the trendy bar, but when he saw the other people standing up, his expression changed suddenly and he sat down.

Director Tang and the two deputy directors also stood up at the same time. In addition, the man who was alone and drunk also stood up.

Director Tang saw the man standing up, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sat down consciously.

Director Tang's action caused the security manager of the bar to show a look of surprise. He had already recognized the identity of Director Tang, but he did not recognize the identity of the man drinking alone. However, he immediately realized that the Human status is more noble.

The person who can make Director Tang avoid him must be someone.

Thinking of this, the security manager of the bar showed a wry smile. Now, the biggest boss in City C is sitting there, and even he has to avoid him. It seems that the identity of the long-haired young man is not simple.

Originally, after the security manager was slapped by Mr. Liao's subordinates, he regarded Zhao Yuan as one of his own. He had planned a long time ago that as long as Zhao Yuan could pass this test, even if he lowered his status, he still wanted to get acquainted.

So far, the security manager of the bar has absolutely given up on Zhao Yuan.