Chapter 643

When several people heard this name, they were all silent, drinking wine.

Zou Jiang turned his head, glanced at Chen Ping, and asked, "You still can't let go?"

Chen Ping nodded, and blamed himself: "How could I let go, if it wasn't for me, Big Brother Lan wouldn't have lost his life, and she wouldn't have been sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of her life..."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping's eyes became moist, and the emotions accumulated in his heart for many years broke out at this moment.

Many people, many things, he is unwilling to recall.

Because those are pains.

If it wasn't for that incident, Chen Ping wouldn't have left Zhanlong so early.

Zou Jiang sat up straight, patted Chen Ping on the back, raised his glass and shouted: "Don't think about it, come on, let's have a toast!"

A mouthful of boredom.

Everyone was about to leave, but unfortunately, a group of Fuso men and women in kimonos and wooden clogs walked up to them.

"Baga! You are Chen Ping? Get over here and kneel down to apologize to our family!"

The man who spoke was wearing a black printed kimono, clogs, and ronin braids, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Beside him, there were several men and women in kimonos, all staring at Chen Ping with unfriendly eyes, talking in that man's ear.

Chen Ping frowned, his eyes were cold.

He is depressed now and doesn't want to cause trouble, so he said coldly, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"

"Asshole! I don't even know Yamashita Muzuo, he is the second young master of the Yamashita clan, the younger brother of Yamashita Tengzhong, the youngest son of Yamashita Gecang!"

Another Fusang man pointed at Chen Ping with an arrogance on his face and shouted.

Damn guy, dare to be so rude to Yamashita Kizuo!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Yamashita Musa?

Chen Ping frowned, glanced at the men and women opposite, and probably guessed the intention of the other party.

The corners of his mouth turned up coldly, and he asked, "Want to find a place for your brother?"

Hearing the words, Yamashita Muzuo was immediately furious, clenched his fists tightly, his whole body burst into chills, pointed at Chen Ping, and shouted: "You, presumptuous! Seeing our Yamashita clan, why don't you kneel down and pay homage?!"

Yamashita Kisa has never seen such a disrespectful guy!

He has been here for a long time, and everyone he sees treats him respectfully.

Just because he is the second son of the Yamashita clan, he has the honor of being the first family in Fuso Karate!

Now, seeing such an arrogant and rude guy, Yamashita Muzuo was naturally very angry!

In an instant.

The Fusang men and women behind Muzuo Yamashita pointed at Chen Ping and shouted fiercely, "Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Muzuo!"

"Damn trash, how dare you ignore the glory of the Yamashita Clan! We must eradicate these bastards and idiots!"

"That's right! A group of pigs, such a vast land, should belong to us!"

Facing those Fusang men and women who were arrogant and spoke fiercely, Chen Ping's face gradually turned cold.

He clenched his fists tightly, and just as he was about to make a move, Zou Jiang and others beside him had already stood up.

"Hehe, are you from the Yamashita clan?"

Zou Jiang put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes were sharp, he twirled a few times with a toothpick in his mouth, and then spat on Muzuo Yamashita's face.

In an instant, Yamashita Muzuo was furious!

"asshole!"

He wiped the saliva off his face, stared at Zou Jiang with wide eyes, and shouted, "I'm going to kill you!"

Finished speaking!

Yamashita Muzuo punched Zou Jiang with one punch!

Those Fusang men and women were completely excited!

Because, Yamashita Muzuo made a move. He is the second son of the first family of Fuso Karate, so he is naturally very skilled!

These arrogant yellow-skinned pigs are dead!

They could even imagine the scene of these guys kneeling on the ground begging Yamashita Muzuo for mercy!

Hahaha!

We, Fusang, will always be number one!

but!

It was beyond everyone's expectations!

Zou Jiang just stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed Yamashita Muzuo's thunderous punch!

After that, Yamashita Muzuo's punch could no longer advance half a point!

Yamashita Muzuo was shocked, not only him, but those Fusang men and women who were still sneering just now, their expressions were all petrified!

"idiot!"

Yamashita Muzuo let out a roar and used all his strength!

However, the fist was still tightly squeezed by the opponent, and he didn't move at all!

"Hehe, it turns out that the Yamashita Clan in Fusang is so weak."

Zou Jiang said coldly, clenching his fists!

Click!

The sound of the broken hand bone was very clear in everyone's ears!

Yamashita Muzuo's complexion instantly turned a pig liver color, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead!

pain!

It hurts so much!

Immediately afterwards, Zou Jiang kicked Yamashita Muzuo's chest and abdomen fiercely, and shouted in a deep voice: "All the people of the Yamashita clan deserve to die!"

The latter, like a cannonball, was kicked several meters away and landed heavily on the dance floor, knocking down several tables of drinks!

"Musa-kun!"

"Muso!"

In an instant, the entire noisy bar became completely silent, and all the guests who came to play screamed and ran to the side to watch tremblingly.

Those Fusang men and women hurried to Yamashita Muzuo.

However, at this moment, Yamashita Muzuo was bleeding from his mouth, staring at the ceiling with round eyes, and several ribs had already been broken in his chest and abdomen!

No one dared to touch him.

There was only Yamashita Muzuo's wailing cry for help, and his weak gasps!

Zou Jiang led the people and jumped directly onto the dance floor. He took a few steps forward, looked down at Muzuo Yamashita on the ground indifferently, shook his head and said, "I heard that your brother Tengzhong Yamashita is very good at fighting, I hope he can come and fight with me. Passed."

Yamashita Muzuo spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Zou Jiang resentfully, and squeezed out a sentence: "You, you must die! I am a member of the Yamashita clan, and you dare to do anything to me! No matter who you are, I The Yamashita Clan issued a hunting order for you and the people behind you, no one can protect you!"

When Zou Jiang heard the words, his eyes turned cold for a moment. He raised his head, uttered a sentence, and said, "You reminded me of an unpleasant past, the family under the mountain, really deserve to die!"

Immediately, he raised his foot and stepped on Yamashita Muzuo's chest!

Click!

All the ribs are broken!

Seeing that Yamashita Muzuo tilted his head and cut off his vitality, the Fusang men and women around were furious!

"You, you madmen! This is Yamashita Muzuo, the second son of the Yamashita clan!"

"Hurry up and notify the Yamashita Clan!"

Panic!

These Fusang men and women are both angry and afraid at the moment!

This person is too scary, the shot is too ruthless!

Isn't he afraid of causing disputes between the Yamashita Clan and them?

Chen Ping looked at this scene, shook his head helplessly, and said to Zou Jiang: "There's no need to play so big, right?"

Zou Jiang looked indifferent, and said: "Seeing the people of the Shanxia clan, I remembered the unpleasant past. They are not dead, and I can't sleep or eat!"

The other seven people also had cold eyes, ignoring the scene just now.

"Wait, the people from the Yamashita Clan are probably coming soon, how sure are you?"

Chen Ping sighed, he didn't expect the matter to be so big.

Zou Jiang and the others showed a faint smile and said, "You don't need to be sure about dealing with the people from the Shanxia clan. No matter how many people they come, just wipe them out."

mad!

overbearing!

When those Fusang men and women heard their words, they all showed anger and trembling in their eyes!

Chen Ping shrugged and stood side by side with them, like a fortified wall!

If you want to fight, then fight!

Zhanlong, never afraid!