The scream rang throughout the restaurant, and the diners were startled by the sudden scream and watched.
When they saw dozens of wounded thugs lying on the ground, they quickly backed away. No one wanted to cause trouble, let alone get into trouble with LAN Zhenmu's two sons.
"What's going on? Why are so many people injured? "
"Just now I saw LAN Zhenmu's two sons come in with a group of people. Everyone has weapons in their hands. It seems that who offended these two little bastards?"
"Did you hear that? Today, LAN Zhenmu's two sons were beaten by a young man from abroad! "
"No, who is so bold as to move them?"
"If you play well, these people should teach you a lesson, or you will be lawless!"
"It's just... Who is so good? Can you knock down so many people? "
"..." the crowd of people talking about it immediately shifted their eyes from the injured thug to the box.
They see a young man standing with his hands down, with a cigarette in his mouth, and sometimes spitting out smoke, which seems to make people feel a very strange feeling.
Mo Wen, who was wearing casual clothes, pointed to the remaining dozens of thugs with his hand and said calmly: "come on, go on! I don't need to deal with you at all... "
He didn't do it? How is that possible? Is there a ghost here?
That's right. What Mo Wen uses is the power of the ten thousand spirit sword, but his strength is controlled within the range of the undead by Mo Wen, so these thugs are only injured, not fatal.
This gamble, don't ask, didn't want to kill at all, although LAN Zhenmu's two sons are hateful, they can't be guilty to death.
Lanmo and Lanjie were terrified. They had never seen anything so strange. In addition, Mo Wen's words were full of evil. Mo Wen said that he didn't need his hand. The two brothers really didn't see Mo Wen's hand. At this moment, they were counselled.
But if you just admit defeat, the LAN family's industry will become LAN Xiaofeng's. how can the two brothers give away their own industry so easily?
"What are you doing? Give it to me... "
"Up... Kill the boy, I'll add 500000 more!" When lanmo and Lanjie see that no one dares to deal with Mo Wen, they immediately increase the number of bonus. As the saying goes: there must be brave men under heavy money, and people die for money and birds die for food. These thugs follow lanmo and Lanjie just for money. They can earn so much money by killing Mo Wen. As soon as they bite their teeth, dozens of thugs begin to slowly approach Mo Wen.
Seeing this, lanmo immediately yelled to the thugs outside the box: "hurry up, he'll be alone and give me..."
Mo Wen sneered. Even if the box was moved away from the dining table, it could only stand more than 30 people at most. He stood not far from the door. Even if they went up together, they could not squeeze in. In this way, the focus would fall on the door where they had been hit. Mo Wen only needed to focus on the people who had entered the box or the thugs outside the box, Will be in the moment Mo asked to fly.
"Bang!" Once again, the black fog appeared. This time, Mo made a decisive move. Even LAN Mo and Lan Jie were shot out at the same time.
These dozens of thugs smashed and destroyed the guardrail and piled up the table and tableware.
At this time, the scream, the sound of broken tableware, and the sound of dining tables and chairs falling to the ground are all very harsh.
The diners who used to eat out quit the restaurant in an instant.
"Stop it A voice with power and dignity suddenly came in from outside the restaurant.
Don't ask a Leng, go out of the box to see, from outside the restaurant came an old man in Tai Chi training clothes.
Seeing the old man's appearance, don't frown, because on the old man, don't feel a strong wave of power.
"Did you hurt the two young masters of the LAN family?" The old man soon locked Mo Wen and stood at the door of the restaurant with his hands down. He stared at Mo Wen with two eyes and asked coldly.
"Are you going to stand up for them?" Don't ask standing on the second floor of the incomplete guardrail side, calm asked.
"Young man, kneel down and plead with the two young masters. My old man will guarantee that you will not die! How about it? " The old man looked at Mo Wen confidently, as if Mo Wen were a mole ant in his eyes.
Mo Wen was silent and didn't respond to the old man. He dropped the cigarette end in his mouth and lit another cigarette.
"Yes?"
"Ha ha ha, I said that he would definitely counselle, right?" LAN Mo, Lan Jie direct unbridled laugh way.
The thugs on one side also got up from the ground one after another, showing their ridicule.
"Fight with me? Hum, now it's up to you how to get out of this restaurant... "
"With him? Hum... Can you play? " Langjie first sneered, then looked at the crowd.
"You see? This is a package! Hum, fight with our brothers, you can't help yourself LAN Mo finally looks at LAN Xiaofeng.
LAN Xiaofeng frowned slightly, ignoring the proud eyes of the two brothers. Although she also saw that the old man suddenly appeared had some accomplishments, she was definitely not Mo Wen's opponent. However, she did not understand why Mo Wen was silent at this time. Did she say that he was afraid?
According to LAN Xiaofeng's understanding of Mo Wen, Mo Wen would never give up easily. However, other people on the scene didn't think so. The two brothers of the LAN family were laughing at each other more and more, and their eyes were full of disdain. What's the arrogance of Mo Wen before? In front of so many people, it can be said that they have done their best. They even dare to fight with their brothers and bring down more than 100 thugs. If the old man doesn't show up, the Lan brothers have no confidence at all. This old man should be their last card.
Aren't you crazy? Yes? Are you afraid now?
"Lan Xiaofeng, now kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can spare him a dog's life!"
"To tell you the truth, this boy's martial arts is really evil, but... Nowadays society is based on economic strength. I have money and want to kill him. It's a matter of minutes. This boy doesn't deserve to carry shoes for me! Kneel down and beg me... Come on... Don't be shameless. " Lan Jie also looked at LAN Xiaofeng, and the sense of superiority on his face became stronger and stronger.
As for the pain in the place where Mo Wen hurt them just now, they all forgot that today he would step on LAN Zhendong's family. Especially Mo Wen, he had to teach them a lesson to get rid of his hatred.
"How dare you fight with the LAN family here? I'm looking at the boy out of my capacity! "
"He can't beat LAN Shao even if he has a hundred!"
"Little girl, you'd better stay away from him in the future. You don't have the strength, but you have to pretend to be B. are you beaten now?" The thugs next to him came forward to ridicule him.
As for those who came to see the excitement, they also shook their heads.
"Ah, the young man is too impulsive. Even if he has some martial arts, he will stop when he is good. Now, the martial arts master of the LAN family is here!"
"Martial arts master? Is this old man the master of the county who can fight hundreds of people with one person? The one who is known as the king of iron fist? "
"Yes, it's this man, Heige, the iron fist King..."
"My God, then... The young man will die! It would be a pity if he was killed so young... "
At the door of the restaurant, the old man, who is known as the king of iron fist, is shining with authority, and exudes a very domineering atmosphere.
Mo Wen didn't seem to have any accident. He had long guessed that Lan Zhenmu's two sons would never come with more than 100 thugs. There must be powerful warriors behind them to help them. However, LAN Mo and Lan Jie thought that there was no need for Heige to deal with Mo Wen. As the saying goes: how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?
After seeing the appearance of Haige, lanmo and Lanjie finally put down their hearts.
After all, this is related to the LAN family's industry. If they lose to Mo Wen and let him out of the restaurant, their industry will be equivalent to giving up to LAN Xiaofeng.
Hagrid's fighting power was too bad to imagine. Once there was a master who respected his environment and cultivation. In Hagrid's hands, he could hardly fight back.
"Kneel down and make amends, or die!" Hagrid's face was cold, and his hands had clenched their fists, as if they were ready to start at any time.
"You seem confident?" Don't ask surprised to see a black phoenix, at the moment, although the breath of black grid is stronger than just now, don't know how many times, but don't ask has not put in the eye!
"You don't deserve to question me! It's too easy to kill you... "Hagrid glanced sarcastically at Mo Wen and said with a sneer.
"Boy, the name of iron fist king is enough to crush you to death!" LAN Mo's haughty sneer, the surging power of the pressure, so that the entire restaurant are vaguely began to shake.
So this time there is Hagrid hand, don't ask will lose no doubt!
"I don't deserve it?" Mo Wen also sneered.
"Of course you don't deserve it. Who do you think I am?" Heige, the iron fist king, is domineering and shows his intention to kill. He is a famous iron fist king in the world of martial arts. How many experts have he killed? The means to communicate with God is almost invincible in this county!
"You didn't know where I was when I was in the Jianghu? I guess it's still in your mother's stomach? Hahaha... "Hagrid, the king of iron fist, laughs, full of satire and ridicule.
"Oh? Who do you think I am? " Mo Wenhuan looked at the old man in front of him with interest. He had never heard of Tu Tiequan's fame, but he had heard of it. How could he care about his current strength?
He didn't even pay attention to the God of war. A little warrior, don't ask, would he care?
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. It's too late to kneel down and make amends, otherwise... Even if I want to save your life, it's too late!" "What's your name?" he said
"Just you? Don't deserve to know my name
As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience was shocked.
Oh, my God, is this guy taking the wrong medicine? He's Hagrid.
Don't deserve to know his name. Is that bull B big?
"Boy, I want to kill you, just one punch..."
"If I want to kill you, I don't need to use my fist at all. One finger can crush you to death..."
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