Urban super cultivator

Chapter 22 The man in the tunic suit

Wu Lei was taken aback when he heard the imposing man in the tunic suit looking for him.

When he saw Sister Shuang who was following the man in the tunic suit, Wu Lei couldn't help but staggered, and a hint of ominous premonition hit his heart.

"Boss asked you, are you all deaf?"

A strong man with his sleeves rolled up, stabbing dragons and drawing tigers roared.

"I...I am Wu Lei."

Wu Lei greeted his scalp and said, secretly screaming in his heart that it is not good, this Sister Shuang, I don't know if she is happy or not, but the background seems to be not simple.

It seems that Sister Shuang was humiliated before, and she found her own man to take revenge.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit glanced at Wu Lei, and pulled Sister Shuang into the box. All the sons and sisters stepped aside one after another, and the princess who accompanied the wine couldn't avoid it. They all knew who the man was, and even more knew the background and background of the man. The horror of means!
Pulling Sister Shuang to sit on the sofa in the private room, the man in the Chinese tunic suit reached out to hold Sister Shuang in his arms, then stared at Wu Lei coldly, and said slowly and coldly: "Which hand did you use to beat my woman?" .”

"Brother...Brother, there seems to be a misunderstanding here..."

Wu Lei swallowed. The man in the tunic suit in front of him felt too oppressive. He was completely overwhelmed by fear, and even stuttered when he spoke.

"I asked you which hand, so much nonsense, Aaron, both of his hands are crippled!"

The man in the Chinese tunic suit said impatiently, and then he stopped looking at everyone, but his hands kept cruising on Sister Shuang.

The person named Aaron winked, and someone immediately grabbed Wu Lei and pressed his hands on the coffee table.

Aaron even pulled out a shining machete from behind.

This posture has already frightened Wu Lei out of his wits, and he screamed: "No, don't hurt me, Young Master Huang, save me quickly."

Although Wu Lei's family is rich, no matter how successful the e-commerce business is, he doesn't have many social connections in the local area. He knew that he had to ask Huang Ziyang for help.

Huang Ziyang frowned slightly. He wanted to teach Su Zhuo a lesson today, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen. This man in the tunic suit doesn't look like a good opponent. It's best not to confront him head-on. Solving the problem without bloodshed is naturally the best way.

Moreover, Wu Lei is his friend, if he doesn't make a move at this time, he will definitely not be able to mix in the circle in the future, and when others mention him, Young Master Huang, they will give him a middle finger.

Thinking of this, he hurried forward, cupped his hands towards the man in the Chinese tunic suit, and said politely: "My name is Huang Ziyang, and my father is Huang Zhengdao of Bihaiyuntian Hotel. It was my friend's fault before, and my friend gave my sister-in-law Apologize, and ask this big brother to save face."

"Huang Zhengdao?"

The man in the Chinese tunic suit snorted coldly, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, the woman who beat me, still want to save face? Go ahead and dream!"

Hearing this, Aaron held the machete without hesitation and chopped it down towards Wu Lei's arm.

"Wait a moment!"

Huang Ziyang was shocked, narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally said, "Brother, we are not children of ordinary people, and our family has tens of millions of assets. If my brother's hand is chopped off, I'm afraid it will be you." It's not going to end well."

Since the Huairou policy is not easy to use, it is natural to use some thunderous means.

However, after hearing Huang Ziyang's words, Sister Shuang, who was hugged and caressed by the man in the tunic suit, couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit also laughed, looked at Huang Ziyang playfully and said, "Are tens of millions or hundreds of millions called money? I will give you a choice now, either keep your friends here, or let your people do it. If you If your people can win, you just leave, if your people can't win, then... we will talk about it at a later time."

As he spoke, the man in the tunic suit swept his eyes over the three girls Lin Qingya, Lin Qingshan and Chen Qianya standing in the corner.

As early as when he entered the box, he noticed the three little girls, and he was quite amazed in his heart. He is a big boss in this Dongcheng District, and he has never played with any kind of beauties, but these three little girls are Let his heart pound.

Just seeing that in such an atmosphere, Su Zhuo still made Lin Qingshan giggle coquettishly, the man in the tunic suit couldn't help but frown, wondering who this unremarkable boy was, but he was not afraid at all in this situation.

Huang Ziyang frowned. The four thugs he brought to deal with Su Zhuo this time were all found from underground black boxing competitions. Each of them had real kung fu, and some of them had beaten people to death in the arena. The men in the Chinese tunic suit shouldn't be beaten by the men, right?

"Brother, there are only four bodyguards on my side, and you have more than a dozen brothers under your command. This... this is not suitable."

Huang Ziyang said embarrassingly, as long as it is not four against a dozen, he has absolute confidence in these four thugs.

"Don't worry, I won't bully you little brats, Aaron, you play with the four of them."

The man in the Chinese tunic suit said something to Aaron, and then leaned comfortably on the sofa again, holding Sister Shuang in his arms and playing with her wantonly, but his eyes continued to fall on the three little girls of Lin Qingya, full of fascination.

"Please enlighten me!"

Aaron cupped his hands towards Huang Ziyang's four thugs, and assumed an attacking posture.

The eyes of the four thugs showed a hint of disdain. Just in terms of size, this Aaron was far behind any of them, and this Aaron was just a bodyguard, but the four of them actually got out of the underground black boxing match.

As soon as the voice fell, Aaron rushed towards the four of them, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the iron fist brought a howling wind, and rushed straight to the face of a strong man.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew whether it was there or not. The moment Aaron swung his fist, the four strong thugs finally realized that it was not good.

Bang!
The strong man who bears the brunt has not reacted yet, Aaron's fist has already hit his face head-on, he soars into the air, flies several meters backwards, hits the ground hard, and passes out immediately .

After bringing down a strong man, Aaron didn't stop there, and threw a whip leg on the thigh of a strong man's thug. When the opponent's thigh softened, he immediately fell to his knees.

Immediately, Aaron punched the strong man directly in the face, and a cloud of blood burst out from the man's face, causing him to fall backwards.

Immediately afterwards, Aaron made a sliding step, the whole person soared into the air, and kicked several times in an instant.

These few kicks all landed on the heads of the other two strong thugs, both of them fell to the ground without exception, losing control of their bodies and twitching non-stop.

Aaron landed calmly, and slowly retreated to the man in the tunic suit, and said, "Third Master, everyone is settled."

The understated tone and expression, as if for Aaron, putting down these four people was as common as drinking a cup of tea.

There was a dead silence in the whole box, Huang Ziyang's face was even paler, and he finally fully realized that they stepped on an iron plate today.

In Su Zhuo's view, Aaron's speed and bombardment are indeed powerful, but for some reason, the opponent's shot just now, in his opinion, is like the moves of kindergarten children.

"Hmph, it's just a three-legged cat's kung fu. Although you've only practiced "Qingmu Xuanxin Jue" for a day, this Aaron's attack is completely ostentatious to you, and it can be broken with one move!"

At this moment, the voice of the Immortals of the Three Realms came from Su Zhuo's mind.

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(End of this chapter)