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The big man standing in the doorway was the flat-headed brother in the mouth of the purple-haired bastard, followed by a group of younger brothers.

The few people who had mixed up with the purple hair in the house just now ran out quickly, pointing at Chang Shan and shouting, "Brother Flathead, that's him."

Needless to say, Brother Pingtou's eyes had already fallen on Chang Shan.

Everyone in the private room was gathered around the table, and this guy was alone in front of him, posing an exaggerated look.

"My friend, it looks a little strange, which way is it?"

Brother Flathead led people into the private room, narrowed his eyes to look at Chang Shan, and didn't take it rashly.

Being able to blast his subordinate Zimao out of the private room and hit the wall without any resistance, the person in front of him is definitely not a simple one.

Chang Shan didn't turn his head back immediately. He flicked his hair and said with a smile: "Well, am I very handsome?"

puff!

Sister Ni, labor and management are telling you serious things!

The flat-headed brother almost vomited blood, his eyes gradually cold.

This attitude of the other party is equivalent to not giving him face to his flathead brother!

Having spent so many years in Tiancheng, apart from those bright-faced and powerful figures, and a few underworld bigwigs, a few people dare not give him the face of his flatheaded brother.

"Boy, do you know that anyone who offends my flathead brother will regret it?"

Eyes narrowed, Flathead brother gloomily and authentic.

Chang Shan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that I have offended many people and I am still alive now."

"Okay, there is a kind of paralysis, toast and not eat fine wine, take me a punch."

The flat-headed brother roared, suddenly embarrassed, and blasted Chang Shan's chest with a punch.

Chang Shan is not weak at all, and the black bear fist moves, head-on to greet him.

His fist was not ordinary, there was a demon in it, and if you looked closely, you could see a faint light shrouded in his fist.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be the opponent of the flat-headed brother in front of him.

The flat-headed brother is taller than him, and he has been in the society all the year round. Who can believe it if he has no means!

"boom!"

The two fists slammed together, and the flat-headed brother couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, his face changed drastically.

He thought that a punch could slam the opponent, but found that the opponent hadn't taken a step back at all.

On the contrary, he backed away several steps like hitting an iron plate.

Who is strong and who is weak is clearly visible.

"Impossible, Brother Flathead was actually blasted back."

"Where is this kid sacred? The flathead brother is a veteran in the army, how can a kid with a featherhead can deal with it."

"But, Brother Flathead really seems to be at a disadvantage."

The bullies who followed looked at the previous scene in disbelief and couldn't help but exclaim.

The idol in their minds would be lost to a young man?

"It's not so good. If we Xiao Lei made a move, your hand would probably be useless."

Chang Shan pretended to be disdainful, and there was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

Listening to those bullies, this big guy is a veteran.

He has only cultivated for a few days, and he can compare with this kind of person. If he cultivates for a few days, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?

But then he thought of a cultivator like Zhao Xiaoshu, and his face instantly fell.

It is difficult for ordinary manpower, but there are people like him!

It seems to be invincible, but it is not so easy.

"Xiao Lei?" The flat head brother looked at Chang Shan in shock, his face changed drastically.

The young man in front of him can already blast him back with his fists. Could there be someone more powerful?

What kind of luck is this today, kicking on such a thick iron plate.

Hearing the mention of his name, of course Ning Xiaolei couldn't sit anymore, and stood up with a smile.

Pushing away the tables and chairs, Ning Xiaolei slowly walked out with Zhao Xiaoshu and Wang Kai, and stood in front of Brother Pingtou and the others.

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