How can you be so hot tempered if you don't agree?

Seeing the miserable appearance of blood and beaten friends with their heads full of blood and wine, the girls in the compartment were all startled and screamed subconsciously.

The six-year-old boy, who had seen this scene, burst into tears.

"What's the situation? What's the name of the ghost over there?"

"I don't know. Is it on the second floor? What the hell is that sound? "

"Go for a walk. Go to the second floor and see what's going on. Let's see the excitement..."

Now the elegant piano music is playing in the whole "Queen" bar, so the shrieking and crying sounds on the second floor are directly transmitted to the downstairs and even the whole bar.

All the guests in the bar, as well as the waiters, bartenders, DJs and other staff, are curious, but also looking for the source of sound.

The guests, who were closer, came straight in the direction of screaming.

Liu Zixia and others, who had been sitting in the private room and looking at the situation here, frowned.

"This little yellow hair is really cruel!" Song Qingshan murmured.

"Mr. Chen, shall we arrange for someone to come and have a look?" Song Kai's face changed and asked Chen Huasheng for his opinion.

As soon as song Kai glanced at it, he found that there were at least four people in the private room over there, including the man who was beaten. They were all contracted artists of Xingsheng film and television. The artists of his company were bullied. Of course, song Kai was worried.

"Let's go and have a look." Chen Huasheng is also sinking a face.

But looking at his expression, I'm not worried about the safety of several people over there.

After all, Zhang Jin, a new Kung Fu star, may be exaggerating to say that he plays ten at a time, but it's not a problem to play five or six strong men.

What's more, there is only one person on the other side, so it should not suffer.

While saying this, Chen Huasheng stood up and walked over there.

……

In the box over there, the scene was chaotic for a time.

All the men were surrounded by the yellow hair, while the women surrounded the child in the middle, protecting him, and didn't want him to see the next bloody scene.

"Wanzai, you dare to beat people. Are you going to die?"

"Beat him, tune. Xizu'er, and beat a Liang. I can't let him go."

"Call the police. There should be a video in the bar. Tell him..."

A group of people yelled, some of them took care of the beaten companion, and some of them wanted to fight against Huang Mao directly. Anyway, the scene was very chaotic, and outsiders couldn't get in at all.

Do it, the men in the private room are bloody people, they have fist, useful foot kick... Useful palm beat, anyway, as long as they can hit the yellow hair, they are extremely useless.

Then... A surprising scene appeared!

All the people around Huang Mao were beaten back in just half a minute.

Soon, a space of about two meters in diameter came out of the Yellow haired young people.

Look at the way everyone is beaten back, or straight leg flying kick, or high leg falling from above, head, shoulder, chest... Typical Taekwondo attack way.

This young yellow haired man, who seems very thin and hollowed out by wine and color, is still a practitioner!

"Well? It's taekwondo

Chen Huasheng took a look at Liu Zixia and said.

"I didn't expect that this guy was still a trainer. Now ah Jin met his opponent."

Chen Huasheng squints his eyes and stares at Huang Mao at close range. Suddenly, he feels that this guy looks familiar.

"Stop it

Seeing his friends overturned on the ground, Zhang Jin was angry, a little bit of ground under his feet, and the whole person rushed over like a cheetah.

People are still running, the body has begun to build up.

Because the distance between the two people is not long, just a few seconds, Zhang Jin rushed to Huang Mao's body.

He curled up his right forearm, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, aimed at Huang Mao's throat with his elbow, and stabbed him hard.

Zhang Jin is also very angry. She is a murderer.

If Huang Mao can't block or escape this blow, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

It's really impulsive. If you really can't dodge, Zhang Jin will have a lawsuit.

Outside the private room, Liu Zixia, who had already arrived here, saw Zhang Jin's action and blurted out: "Yongchun!"

"Zixia, what did you just say?" Chen Huasheng stood beside Liu Zixia and didn't hear what he said clearly.

"Brother Sheng, Mr. Zhang uses Yongchun." Liu Zixia looked at Zhang Jin and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang was still a fellow, but I didn't know who his teacher was?"

"You mean ah Jin practiced ancient martial arts?" Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Chen Huasheng's eyes lit up.

"Yongchun is not an ancient martial art, but it is indeed a traditional martial art in China."

Liu Zixia shakes her head and explains: "Yongchun boxing began in the 18th century. At that time, there was a strange person in the South Shaolin of Fujian Province, named Wu Mei nun. On the basis of South Shaolin crane boxing, she created a set of boxing techniques with more emphasis on skills, and passed them on to Yan Er and Yan Yongchun's father and daughter. Yan Yongchun further developed this kind of boxing, this is Yongchun boxing

"Oh, yes!" Chen Huasheng and several people around him all nodded.

This is also the first time that they have heard about the origin history of a certain traditional Chinese martial arts.

"Qiu Gu, Hello, Tai Qiu!"

In the face of Zhang Jin's fierce attack, Huang Mao's face flashed a trace of ridicule, subconsciously said a word, and then raised his arms, crossed together, grid block in his neck.

At the same time, he didn't have a spare time on his leg. He just raised his leg and kicked.

The target is three inches under Zhang Jin's belly.

This guy is really insidious. He doesn't use the rules of Taekwondo to restrain himself.

……

On the other side, everyone frowned at the subconscious words of the Yellow haired young man.

"Well? Is this guy from Bangzi country? " Chen Huasheng's face sank suddenly.

Chen Huasheng's father, when he was in Hong Kong, Macao and the Gulf in his early years, could be said to have been a gangster in three provinces.

Even if it's just Chinese, people from Bangzi, neon, Annan and other countries want to have a share in Hong Kong, Macao and the Gulf.

Among them, Bangzi and the gang of neon country are the most shameless and treacherous. Even other countries in Asia don't like them.

At that time, Chen Huasheng's parents once suffered losses in the hands of the gangs in these two countries.

Later, all the Huaxia gangs in Hong Kong, Macao and the Gulf joined hands to drive them out of Huaxia!

Originally, this matter has passed, and I will talk about it as an experience.

But later, Bangzi and people from neon country made a comeback.

This time they used cultural invasion, stick entertainment, neon songs and comics... They seized too much of the Chinese market.

If Huaxia can't produce good works, we can't drive them out of Huaxia again!

That's why Chen Huasheng looks ugly.

Besides, the faces of Liu Zixia, song Qingshan and song Kai are not very good-looking.

Liu Zixia and song Qingshan have the same mind, they are simply angry. Qing, especially for Bangzi and neon country, has a kind of stubborn disgust.

As for song Kai... Which entertainment person in China likes Bangzi country?

Of course, some entertainment companies and film and television media that still point to Bangzi to make money are not included.

"What the hell, are you tired of this stick? Dare to make wind and rain in China? " Song Qingshan has a straight temper and scolds him directly. "I'll teach him a lesson!"

As he said this, song Qingshan was about to rush through.

Liu Zixia was startled and quickly stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Liu Zixia grabbed song Qingshan's arm and said, "look at this guy. At least he is a master of taekwondo black belt. You are also beaten up."

"Can't you just look at it like that?"

Song Qingshan looked at Huang Mao, who had been fighting with Zhang Jin not far away. He pointed to the other side and said, "look, Mr. Zhang can't stand it!"

Hearing song Qingshan's words, several people turned their heads and looked over again.

Sure enough, Zhang Jin retreated under the attack of Huang Mao, but when he retreated, his right leg was inconvenient, as if he had been injured.

"Bullying men and women in our Chinese territory, we really think that there is no one in China!"

Seeing this, Chen Huasheng's face began to turn black. He waved to his men and said, "Canwen, go break his leg and throw it out of the bar!"

"Yes, uncle Sheng!"

The young man, who had always been an errand boy, nodded and walked steadily towards the box.

"Yellow monkey, what are you hiding from?, Isn't that a good one? "

While attacking Zhang Jin, Huang Mao also made verbal provocation in his unskilled Chinese language, while focusing on Zhang Jin's right leg.

"You, stop it!"

Just as Zhang Jin's face was in pain, he couldn't dodge. When Huang Mao's right ankle wanted to attack Zhang Jin, Canwen's right hand grabbed his ankle directly.

Seeing Canwen, the faces of three or four people in the private room suddenly brightened.

They are all artists of prosperous film and television, and they often see Chen Huasheng. Of course, they know that there are several bodyguards with excellent skills around Chen Huasheng.

And this can Wen is one of the bodyguards they met.

Since he is here, it means that Chen Huasheng must also be here.

Help, help!

Feeling that his attack was blocked, Huang Mao made a great effort on his foot and took back his right foot. With a cautious look on his face, he asked coldly, "who are you? Is it for these guys? "

"What's the matter with you, Shaofen? Why did they fight? "

Facing Huang Mao's question, Canwen doesn't bother to talk to him at all. Instead, he looks to the side and just runs over to help Zhang Jin's Shaofen.

This Shaofen has a graceful figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Her short hair has been combed into her back. Although she is not a beauty, the more she looks, the more she tastes.

Hearing Canwen's words, Shaofen said: "Chen Sheng, we were drinking and chatting here. This guy from Bangzi country suddenly broke in and asked zu'er to drink with him. If zu'er didn't go, he started to make a noise, and then he started."

The woman, who had been sitting with her back against Liu Zixia, stood up and answered with some fear

"Chen Sheng, I, I don't know this man. He insisted on taking me to accompany him. I didn't want to go, so he started on us..."