Fighting Wumen

Tang Jun was drunk, he was thrown out of the window by that burly man, and he was a little sober. He immediately shot back, landed beside the burly man, grabbed his head, and pressed it on the table, and then, His cold gaze swept over the faces of every guest next to them, and saw that there were wine jars on their tables. His eyes shot out a ray of light, and he immediately called out a trace of divine thought to absorb all the wine jars in front of them. On the table in front of him, he picked up the wine jar and poured it down desperately.

"Another drunk lunatic, and a desperate beggar and drunk lunatic ---"

The guests sitting around drinking were shaking their heads, dumbfounded. They were about to scold the young beggar angrily and were about to drive him downstairs. Suddenly, their eyes were all fixed on the face of the burly man. I shuddered!

That burly man was pressed by the young beggar. At this moment, his nostrils were bleeding, and he was lying motionless on the table. Maybe he was already dead?

The young beggar didn't know it, and was still holding the wine jar and pouring it desperately.

"Oh my God------"

The guests on the second floor saw that the junior martial artist died inexplicably in the hands of the beggar boy. They screamed in fright and ran to the stairs. So many people crowded towards the small stairs together, one by one, but squeezed into a pile, rolling and crawling, rolling downstairs, the horrible Leng family, they really can't afford it, who wants to cause trouble for the upper body?

"Baby bastard -----"

"boom-----"

With a curse, a top-quality old martial artist came down from the third floor, kicked the beggar boy flying, and rolled a few meters away, the wine jar in the beggar boy's hand also burst in an instant, and the pieces scattered one place.

Some of the guests who fled to the stairs stopped and stood there watching.

"Wine---wine------"

At this time, Tang Jun drank several jars of wine, and he was very drunk. What he thought in his heart was not only wine, but also wine. He was talking about wine, and while pressing the chair next to him, he stood up drunk , but hadn’t stood still yet, the old martial artist, seeing the beggar boy, who had been kicked hard by him, not only survived, but was able to stand up, couldn’t help being furious, and kicked the boy hard again. fly out.

Suffering two kicks one after another, Tang Jun naturally acted as if nothing had happened, but he still opened a slit of his eyes to see what was going on when he fell to and fro inexplicably.But what appeared in front of him was all blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly?

"Damn, so beaten?"

Seeing that the boy was still alive, the old martial artist was so angry that he cursed. He walked up to the beggar boy, grabbed his body, and threw him hard against the wall.

"boom------"

Tang Jun's body hit the wall heavily, and then rolled to the ground, but at this moment, he only felt like a living fairy, flying around, it was so fun, he couldn't help laughing "hee hee" stand up.

"Damn ----- can't kill -----"

The old martial artist had already walked to the side of the beggar boy, seeing that he could not kill the boy by beating him so hard, he couldn't help being secretly surprised, even a master martial artist was killed after being hit so hard by him, the beggar in front of him Boy, what a hell, not only did he not die, he was also grinning.

At this time, the old martial artist was so angry that he immediately grabbed the boy's frail body and threw it to the ceiling. After the boy's body hit the ceiling, he fell down again. When he was in midair, He immediately kicked the beggar boy hard with a heavy kick.

Tang Jun's body immediately flew towards the stairs on the third floor. At this time, several masters descended from the third floor. The one who walked in the front was also a superb martial artist. Seeing the body of the beggar boy, he walked towards him When it came flying, he immediately stretched out his hands and smashed down on the boy with all his strength.

Immediately, Tang Jun's body hit the stairs heavily, rolled down to the second floor, lay on the floor, motionless.

Seeing such a terrible scene in front of them, those guests who were standing by the stairs and were about to retreat, one by one, were stunned with cold sweat streaming down their backs, and they all admired the brutally murdered beggar boy in their hearts.

"I thought you were an unkillable monster——"

The old martial artist, seeing the boy was finally killed, lying on the floor, motionless, with a sneer on his face, walked up to the beggar boy, still very puzzled, and kicked him again, turning the boy over One body, face up.

"liquor------"

The beggar boy suddenly yelled for wine, put his hands on the ground, and got up again, but he was so drunk that he fell to the side and fell to the floor again.

"My God-------"

The old martial artist saw that the beggar boy was not dead, he screamed, stepped back a few steps, leaned on a table, staring at a pair of big eyes, his turbulent mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

On the third floor, this time, a total of five masters came down. Among them, there was a junior Martial King master, in his fifties, who was the owner of this big restaurant and the nephew of the Leng family elder.

"Fourth, go and bring a bucket of water to wake up this drunk boy, and ask him again to find out who he is?"

After all, he is the boss, that master of King Wu is well-informed, at this moment, he has already seen that this drunk young man is not simple, he is probably a down-and-out disciple of some big family?Although they are Lengjia, powerful and not afraid of anyone, who would want to provoke those big forces in business?

"Um------"

The old martial artist immediately ran downstairs to the kitchen, brought up a bucket of water, and poured it all on the young beggar.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that the young beggar in front of them was the "perverted devil" Tang Jun who shocked the world. It was fine for the young man to be drunk, but once he sobered up, what awaited them would be the gates of hell.

Being poured by a bucket of water, Tang Jun's whole body was wet. Suddenly, he shuddered and woke up. He opened his drunken eyes and saw himself lying on the ground with several people standing beside him. He immediately understood what happened. What is it, his eyes are instantly cold, and a terrifying breath is continuously released from him------