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Zhang Guashan is now the leader of Dingsheng Auction House. Although he is not as well-connected and high-ranked in the business world as Qiao Jianjun and the others in Suzhou City, and he is not as relaxed and unrestrained as Fang Feiyang, but he is not someone to be messed with.

When he came out to play, someone provoked and found fault, and Zhang Guashan's fiery temper could not be tolerated.

He immediately countered and said: "Damn, how old are you, boy, do you know how to be polite? Didn't you see that you were talking to us? Your parents didn't educate you well,"

"Fuck, you don't care how old I am. No one has ever taught me how old I am. What are you... Do you know where this is?"

At the same time, some young people in this group shouted in the Sioux City dialect: "Brother Hai, don't waste your time talking with a boy from out of town. A foreigner dares to be arrogant in our Sioux City. Let's abolish him together... "

"Damn it, it's just..."

"I don't want to live anymore, I want to..."

The tall man in the lead tilted his head triumphantly, stared at Zhang Guashan and the others with a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted: "Do you understand, country bumpkin, my brothers are in a hurry to deal with you. If you are sensible, hurry over and pour tea to admit your mistake." , "

Zhang Guashan and Fang Feiyang are both from Fengcheng, northern Jiangsu. Although they have lived in this city in the south of the Yangtze River for seven or eight years, the locals can still clearly distinguish their accents when they hear them speak.

This group of young people regarded them all as outlanders, and their words were even more domineering.

"Xenophobia" is also a characteristic of this city. In the business circle or other industries, native Sioux City people see that people in other cities in the province are also country bumpkins, and they have an inexplicable sense of superiority in their hearts.

Zhang Guashan only felt angry, and couldn't help holding a beer bottle, but even at the moment of anger, he still didn't forget to look at Fang Feiyang's face.

In the depths of his mind, Fang Feiyang was his brother and boss, and it was the "boss" who had the final say on whether to start a fight with him or not.

Seeing Zhang Guashan looking at him, Fang Feiyang immediately understood what his friend meant, nodded slightly at him, and would beat him up if the other party said anything rude again.

Joanna saw that the two sides were at war, and they would fight if they disagreed. She immediately realized her identity. As the lobby manager, she certainly couldn't just watch two groups of guests fighting hand-to-hand in the clubhouse, performing full-scale martial arts.

It seems that both sides have a lot of background, this fight really, no matter who wins and who loses, the unlucky ones will be the clubhouse, and their clubhouses will face the famous and respectable masters, when things get serious, who knows who will lose Will you take your anger out on them?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, please calm down, guests,"

Joanna hurried forward, forced a smile on her face, and apologized to the leading young man named Brother Hai.

When Zhang Guashan saw Miss Anna, who was originally very charming, he forced a smile to persuade her to fight, and also kindly gave her a respectful smile, and looked at Joanna with a little appreciation in his eyes.

This girl is not easy, nor is it simple.

"Damn it, I only know how to apologize now. I told you late. I will settle the matter with you later. Now I have to teach these bumpkins from other places a lesson. Damn, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth."

Hai Ge Niu Pi yelled coquettishly, and cast a disdainful glance at Zhang Guashan and the others.

Zhang Guashan originally wanted to give Joanna a little face, but let it be a trivial matter, but when the tall boy started bluffing again, he immediately became angry.

"Hey, the little brats are better than the other... Okay, today I want to see who has the ability to teach me a lesson, so let's come here, do you come one by one, or come together, "

Zhang Guashan stretched out his hand, rolled up his cuffs and rushed forward.

There seemed to be such "bloody" people in the other party's crowd, and they were holding back their energy. When they heard Zhang Guashan's words, they immediately yelled strangely, "How can we come together to deal with a country bumpkin like you, Brother Hai, I can let go alone!" pour him down,"

As he spoke, he picked up a beer bottle on the table and rushed towards Zhang backer with a ferocious face.

There was only a "bang" sound, followed by a scream.

Of course it wasn't Zhang Guashan who made the miserable cry. Although Fang Feiyang's brother hadn't practiced any advanced internal boxing skills, he had also practiced military boxing with his grandfather who had returned from serving as a soldier since he was a child. There were many fights during school. This is very responsive.

Zhang Guashan's body is flexible and his hands and feet are fast. Just now, he sideways avoided the opponent's beer bottle attack, took advantage of the opportunity and picked up a beer bottle from their side of the table, and immediately fought back in his own way, smashing the boy's head The melon seeds were opened.

The boy who volunteered on the other side covered his forehead with one hand and howled at Brother Hai for a while.

"You motherfucker, see if I won't destroy you..." Brother Hai saw the person rushing out from his side, and he was knocked down in the blink of an eye. With harsh words, he raised his leg and kicked Zhang Guashan in the stomach.

Zhang Guashan quickly took a step back, avoiding this guy's kick.

Fang Feiyang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, hadn't planned to make a move at first, but he saw that the leader named Brother Hai was throwing his legs like a Lian Jiazi, with such a cold and ruthless vigor.

Fearing that Zhang Guashan would suffer, Fang Feiyang stood up and jumped between the two of them, trying to control the kid with a small grabbing hand technique, but the two or three behind Brother Hai joined the battle and became a two-dozen One, two people deal with their brother Hai.

These people are at a disadvantage, they can't rub the sand in their eyes, they speak the dialect of Sucheng, and of course they are all curse words, they swarm up and start a scuffle.

A few of them were also tall and strong, young and full of strength, but how could they be the opponents of Fang Feiyang and Zhang Kao, all of a sudden there was a loud bang in the performance hall, and these brats fell out one by one , lying on the ground humming and chirping.

Fang Feiyang can basically knock down a person with one move, but he deliberately controlled the strength of his fists and feet. If he used his internal strength, no amount of people would be enough for him to fight.

At this moment, Fang Feiyang grabbed the left and right shoulders of the leading brother Hai, unable to resist at all.

"Stop it all, stop hitting..." Fang Feiyang shouted.

Brother Hai's face, which already had pimples, was flushed red because of being caught so hard, and the pimples burst out one by one, and he gritted his teeth and shouted unwillingly: "Quickly let me go!" , do you know who I am, if I tell you that I offended you, I will make you regret coming to this world..."

Fang Feiyang was most annoyed by this kind of rest, who continued to talk harshly, he motioned to Zhang Guashan, "Throw him out,"

"okay,"

There was an exclamation, and Hai Gena's body flew up like a cloud and fog, flew from the hall to the door, hit the ground, rolled a few times, and fell into a panic.

However, Zhang Guashan had a good shot this time, even though he threw it far away, he didn't get hurt too much.

"Within three seconds, get the hell out of here, or one will throw the other,"

Fang Feiyang said coldly to the remaining few people on the other side.

Seeing how the leading brother was being treated like this, these people dared not stay any longer, while breathing, those few remnant soldiers stooped and shrank their heads, stumbled and ran out.