Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang was suffocating for a long time, and just had an excuse. He didn't use his true qi at all, just relying on his body's strength, three punches and two kicks, knocked down all the gangsters who were blocking them.

Leading Chu Bingqing and Chen Mo, separated the crowd and returned to his table. Behind them, gangsters fell all over the place.

I want to come, too, how good can someone who dominate the bar in a bar? If Fang Yang couldn't even handle this, don't mess around in the imperial capital. It's true that he has come back to Jiangbei to farm.

Sambo saw that the prey that he saw was taken by others, and he suffered a great loss again, so why would he stop there?

A little brother next to him hummed and said, "Brother Sambo, we have ideas, shall we withdraw first?"

"What to withdraw?! When I was mixed with the Three Treasures, when did I suffer from this kind of bird breath!" The Three Treasures took a bitterly and looked at Fang Yang with a fierce look:

"Blow the whistle, let the brothers bring the guy over! I don't believe it, no matter how strong this kid is, he can't be a Super Saiyan!

As long as this kid is extinguished, those two big beauties will still run away? When the time comes, my brother will not fight, and I will reward you with pleasure! "

"Okay! With the words "Three Treasures", this kid is dead!" The little **** next to him suddenly became energetic and picked up his mobile phone and started calling.

"It's okay, it's just a little gangster, jumping clown. It seems that our luck is not good, and it's better to come less in the future." Fang Yang comforted Chu Bingqing softly, as for Chen Mo, naturally he ignored it.

"Well, no matter what you say, I will never come again."

Chu Bingqing picked up his wine bottle and took a big sip. Thanks to the numbness of alcohol, I felt better.

Fang Yang watched all the small movements of Sambo and several people, but he didn't care. Finally found a punching bag, he hasn't played enough yet!

Chen Mo didn't care at all, and there was a slight excitement in his eyes: "The bar is like this. If you are afraid of things, you might as well go to the library, quiet and gentle."

Fang Yang was a little big headed: "Momo, don't you say a few words! If you make a move, Bing Qing won't be frightened."

After all this trouble, Chu Bingqing didn't have the thought of continuing to play, and gently pulled the corner of Yang's clothes: "Stop talking, what's the matter with Guan Momo? Let's go back. Everyone will have business tomorrow. "

Chen Mo took a sip of beer. She was sitting in a position where she could see the doorway. Fang Yang couldn't help but jokingly said:

"If Sister Bingqing has something to do, I will naturally not just sit back and watch. Besides, with you, a big man, you have to rely on women to fight?

But now, you still think about how to solve the trouble behind you. Hey, I didn't expect that Brother Sambo really has the ability to find so many people so soon! "

Fang Yang heard this and immediately looked back. Good guys! The few gangsters who had been knocked down by themselves just now gathered dozens of accomplices, and the baseball bats and steel pipes, which did not know where they were found, rushed towards them!

Fang Yang's face sank: "This is really a way to heaven, you don't go, **** has no way to break in! It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, today's things will be endless!"

Sambo looked at the so many brothers behind him, and he became more courageous: "Boy, hand over the two women who are acquainted, and give our brothers half a million rides and horses. Master can consider letting you go!"

"Haha, half a million carriage fees? You let me go?" Fang Yang was really angry. He drank the beer in his hand, put the empty bottle out, and stood up slowly, saying in a cold voice:

"I'll say it one last time: If you don't want to lie in bed for a month, then get off immediately! Otherwise, at your own risk!"

Sambo laughed arrogantly: "Haha, boy, are you drinking too much pee? What situation is it not showing up?

With so many of us brothers, it is only a matter of minutes to clean up you! Don't pretend to be there and tell you, if you don't know how to promote, the young master will kill you! "

Obviously, the Three Treasures relied on the large number of people and the guys in their hands, so they didn't put Fang Yang in their eyes at all. The gangsters behind him were all shouting.

Fang Yang was amused by what he said: "Since you said so, then I'm going to get some advice, how do you manage to kill or bury it."

The age of the Three Treasures was around twenty, so he dared to say such a thing. It seems that the water in the imperial capital is much deeper than I imagined, and the public security is far from what I imagined.

Chen Mo immediately took Chu Bingqing and sat back: "Sister Bingqing, let's stay away. The show is about to begin. We are just eating melons, so don't get hurt by mistake."

Chu Bingqing saw that the people brought by the Three Treasures had weapons in their hands, and couldn't help but said with worry: "Momo, there are so many of them, and they still have weapons in their hands. Will there be anything wrong with Fang Yang? How about we give them money and let them Will you let us go?"

At this time, Chen Mo behaved a bit like an old river and lake: "Is something? You can put ten thousand hearts, even if there are a hundred more punks, Fang Yang will be fine.

And let me tell you that this kind of small gangster is most capable of bullying and fearing hardship. If you give the money, they will definitely mention other conditions. Will you agree or disagree? "

"Shame on the face!" Unexpectedly, Fang Yang was so stubborn, and Sambo waved his hand fiercely: "Brothers, give it to me! As long as you don't die, just say hello! If something happens, I will carry it! I will give everyone a great sword when the accident is over! "

"kill him!"

"on!!"

...

When I heard that there was a big sword, everyone seemed to be beaten with blood, wailing strangely, waving the weapon in their hands, and rushing towards Fang Yang.

The Sambo naturally wouldn't fall behind, so he picked up the machete and chopped it over. But when the knife was in the air, Sambo saw the shadow of a fist getting bigger and bigger in his line of sight, and he was in the middle of the door in an instant!

The Three Treasures screamed, coming quickly, and going quickly. Those who were beaten directly flew out and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Since some people have to deal with themselves, they can only use the most direct way to solve them. Fang Yang wouldn't be left with surplus because the opponent's strength is weak now.

Not much nonsense, rushing into the crowd like a ghost. Wherever he goes, the little gangsters around him will be inexplicably black in front of them and fall to the ground!

There are a lot of people called by Sambo, but they should be unlucky when they meet Fang Yang who is in a bad mood. No matter what he was holding, he couldn't reach Fang Yang's side at all.

Looking at Fang Yang again, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, injured when it hits it, and fell when kicked. In less than a minute, there was no one standing on the field except Fang Yang!

"Okay! Real kung fu!"

"another one!"

"wonderful!!"

...

The crowds onlookers burst out into a full house. Fighting in bars is a common occurrence, so no one is afraid.

Fang Yang said very gentlemanly: "Thank you, I wish everyone a nice evening, the next round, count mine!"

"Handsome!"

"You have money and you can fight, handsome guy, I want to give you a monkey!"

...

Fang Yang's words immediately aroused the enthusiasm of everyone in the bar. The DJ played lively jazz again, and the dance floor was again full of writhing figures.

The waiter just walked over with a little timidity on his face. Before speaking, Fang Yang took the initiative to say: "You count the losses, and even the next round of drinks are counted. I will pay together."