Kung Fu Soldier King

Ye Baixiang was very satisfied with Du Yu's performance. He directly ignored the latter, turned his head to Xiao Yan and said, "I'll give you a chance to apologize. From now on, walk up on your knees and call me Grandpa three times, and I won't pursue you to hit me..."

"You won't pursue me for beating your dog, will you?" Xiao Yan said, kicking Du Yu's ass and kicking him to the side.

"You..." Ye Baixiang was angry, but soon he took a deep breath and said, "that's right!"

Du Yuqi's face was purple, but he didn't dare to lose his temper with Xiao Yan, because Xiao Yan really hurt people and didn't dare to get angry with Ye Baixiang, because he knew Ye Baixiang's identity.

Seeing that the man in the blue suit upstairs was too arrogant, Xiao Yan shook his head and said, "well, I accept it reluctantly. As long as you call me Grandpa three times, I'll let bygones be bygones."

"Then come up on your knees... Grass, you want to die!" Ye Baixiang, who reacted, almost died of anger.

With a wave of his hand, several gangsters who usually played with him and helped him fight immediately ran downstairs.

"Don't bother you, I'll go up and call you Grandpa!" Xiao Yan stepped forward, flew up and stepped on Du Yu's forehead, and his upward figure improved instantly.

On the fence on the second floor, Xiao Yan's natural and unrestrained somersault fell in front of several small gangsters.

"Wow..."

Surprised voices come and go one after another. Xiao Yan's skill is really natural and handsome to the extreme. Many flower maniacs in the field were foolish at that time.

"Am I right? Did he fly to the second floor just now? Can he fly?"

"God, it's five meters. How can a man jump so high? He must know lightness skills."

"Stop talking. Look, he's going to do it. It's so fast!"

Yes, Xiao Yan did it. He turned over and kicked the front man directly, smashing Ye Baixiang's table over.

The two people nearby were stunned and reacted. They waved their fists and attacked Xiao Yan left and right.

Xiao Yan raised his hand, grabbed a head with one hand, and then pushed it towards the middle. Their heads made a loud noise, and then directly rebounded back to the ground.

Suddenly, the people on the sidelines gave a cry of surprise. The last gangster pulled out a knife and stabbed Xiao Yan in the back of his waist.

Xiao Yan seemed unknown. When the knife was about to reach Xiao Yan's waist, Xiao Yan flashed back and buckled it on the man's pulse door.

With a twist, the man had screamed and appeared in front of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan raised his hand, grabbed the dagger, pressed the man's hand on the sofa, and forced the dagger into the back of the man's hand.

Blood splashed, screams sounded loud, and there was a cry of surprise around. People retreated one after another, and there was an open space immediately.

Xiao Yan looked up and looked at Ye Baixiang with a smile.

Ye Baixiang subconsciously retreated. Behind him was the sofa. He retreated and fell directly into the sofa.

All of a sudden, ye Baixiang was angry. All the momentum he had just created was vented in an instant.

"Child, it's time to call grandpa!" Xiao Yan reminded Ye Baixiang.

Ye Baixiang's face turned purple and stared at Xiao Yan, hoping that the latter could let him go.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly and said, "can't afford to lose? If you can't afford to lose, you can still learn from others to play! You're paralyzed!"

After the word "Bi" was exported, Xiao Yan grabbed Ye Baixiang's head and smashed it at the tea table.

The tea table cracked with a click. Ye Baixiang's face was covered with blood. Holding his head, he began to cry.

Move your ninth master's employer and die!

The figure at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor shook for a while. A group of men in black shirts came over. The first one was a big man with a wide waist and a sense of weight when walking.

He went to Xiao Yan's side, looked at the situation around his eyes, and said to Xiao Yan, "friend, this is the Pu bar. Please don't make trouble here."

When he saw the people from the pubs, ye Baixiang immediately felt that he had found a savior. He stood up and shouted, "Liu Biao, this bastard beat me. Can't your bar ensure the safety of consumers? I'm under attack and ask you..."

Suddenly a glass of wine poured on Ye Baixiang's face. Liu Yan, who rushed over, shouted, "shut up, Sao Bao!"

Blue suit, pink shirt, red pants, flower socks. Liu Yan's words just point out Ye Baixiang's label.

There was a roar of laughter around. Ye Baixiang lost his face and went home. He had the impulse to jump down from here and directly fall to death.

The big man named Liu Biao, seeing Liu Yan coming and pouring wine, secretly scolded that the young people today are really uneducated.

Then he went to pull Liu Yan. Suddenly Xiao Yan patted her on the table. He looked at her and Xiao Yan just took her hand away. On the table, a type 92 9mm pistol lay there.

Under the crash, the people present stepped back again.

Liu Biao looked at Xiao Yan deeply, bowed to stand and said to Xiao Yan, "Sir, please calm down."

But with a quiet wave of his finger behind his back, a man had hidden in the crowd and walked towards the third floor.