Chapter 654

"Why?" Zhang Yitian said disapprovingly, "I spent money. Why should you let me go elsewhere?"

The fat supervisor didn't have much respect for Zhang Yitian, but wrote lightly: "there will be a big guest here soon, so please..."

"Yo Ho?" Zhang Yitian sneered. "It's not small? How big is it? Do you mean I have to avoid him when he comes? Why?"

Zhang Yitian's conversation with the fat supervisor is also "no match". He is not even interested in talking to such a person.

But his words made the fat supervisor a little angry. He quickly changed his tone and threatened: "Sir, actually, I'm not here to discuss with you at all. It doesn't matter if I don't tell you. You know that Zhou Dashao, the famous young master of Yangcheng, wants to use this private room. I guess even if you're not local, you should have heard of Zhou Dashao. If you're smart, get out quickly, otherwise I promise it won't be like this later Attitude! If you delay Zhou Dashao's good deed, I promise you can't get out of this Yangcheng! "

If it's someone else, maybe this threat is useful, but when Zhang Yitian comes here, this threat is similar to farting.

Is the other party doing something? Coincidentally, I'm here to do something!

Zhang Yitian didn't respond at all. Instead, he leaned on the sofa and tasted the red wine comfortably: "Oh? So powerful? I really want to see who is better between us!"

"You!" seeing Zhang Yitian's appearance, the fat supervisor was immediately angry and didn't say much. He just waved to several internal security guards behind him, "OK, toast and don't eat and punish wine. Do you think this is where you can be wild? I tell you, today is to beat you and throw you out. You can't help it. This is Yangcheng!"

Before the fat supervisor's voice fell, the four big men rushed straight to Zhang Yitian.

These people are either retired special forces or professional thugs hired by Feng nationality from abroad.

That person doesn't say that there's no problem with one for a hundred and one for ten. Otherwise, they won't come to the Feng family's industry as thugs.

In the face of Zhang Yitian, these people didn't pay attention at all, especially the fat supervisor, who even planned to gloat at at the fact that Zhang Yitian was defeated. He shouted: "fight me to death, shit, throw it out after fighting, dare to be rampant in the Feng family's industry, and don't fucking weigh his weight!"

The fat supervisor was so arrogant that he pointed to Zhang Yitian and yelled at him. After seeing several of his people rush up, he became even more proud.

At this time, a circle of people had gathered at the door of the private room.

In this guild hall, the Imperial Hall is a supreme existence. If you can spend here, you are sure that you have money. Otherwise, who can afford more than 100000 this night, plus at least 300000 drinks.

Secondly, this person still has to have an identity. At least he is also a famous figure in Yangcheng.

Naturally, the people in other private rooms on the top floor are not vegetarian. They are all leaders in Yangcheng. Although they are not comparable to the Imperial Hall, they are all dignitaries.

There were such a group of people gathered at the door. The upper circle of Yangcheng was so large that almost everyone knew each other. As soon as they saw the curse in the Imperial Hall, they couldn't help but gather around to see what happened.

But these people were surprised when they saw clearly the two sides of the conflict, because the fat supervisor recognized the characters in the guild hall, but no one knew the young man sitting in the private room.

When the public saw the four big men rush to the thin Zhang Yitian, they even sighed with regret.

"Who is this man? He must not be a figure in Yangcheng, but what are you doing to offend Hongyun guild? Are you trying to die?"

"Hey, it's just a childe from other places. I guess I don't know how thick the background of Hongyun guild hall is? I'm going to pretend to be a bully. Hey, smash it? In Yangcheng, your father is the king of heaven. You have to bow your head in the Feng family's industry? Really!"

"Ha ha, it's time. What's the force of the local bastard? Beat him honestly. I won't dare to be presumptuous in Yangcheng in the future!"

"Yes, the boy is in his early twenties. It's estimated that he will have an impact for the rest of his life. Hey..."

"These thugs are old and black. They don't care who you are. Four people beat this boy. I don't think he can even run out!"

"No, I can see that there were eight pretenders in Hongyun guild hall last time, but there were four thugs. Which one didn't break his arms and legs? There was also a person with some identity background who planned to clean up the guild hall, but in the end, he was ruined! Hum, this is the strength of the Feng family. Some people want to kneel and lick the Feng family, So you have some identity, but don't come to the Feng family's site to dress up! "

There were sighs at the door. For these people, the Feng family exists in Yangcheng. No matter what their status, they have to be low on weekdays. But Zhang Yitian openly offended the Feng family. Although he is not a member of the Feng family, he spread wild in the Feng family's industry, and the consequences are almost the same.

So at the moment of seeing Zhang Yitian, in fact, these people have determined that Zhang Yitian is miserable!

They saw the four big men rush to Zhang Yitian, and then they were in a hurry. From a distance, they only saw the thugs shaking their bodies and hitting Zhang Yitian like raindrops.

"Shit! Let you pretend!" the fat supervisor snorted proudly, "drag it out after playing..."

But before his voice fell, he suddenly saw that the four thugs who had just surrounded Zhang Yitian fell down.

"What... What?"

"Ah? What's going on?"

"Sleeping trough, what happened?"

"Down... Down? What happened to these people?"

When they saw this scene, they were all surprised, but when they looked at Zhang Yitian again, they couldn't help being even more surprised.

At this time, Zhang Yitian still kept his just move, still holding the goblet in his hand, and the red wine in the goblet didn't shake at all.

Zhang Yitian said lightly, "just a few people? If your largest guild hall in Yangcheng is so capable, I think you'd better close the door!"

As soon as he said this, the scene was silent. Everyone saw Zhang Yitian staring at him like a ghost. Someone whispered: "this... Is it great? I didn't see it. This boy is still an expert!"

"My God, these thugs are murderous guys. He... How did he just do it? I didn't see it clearly?"

"It's awesome. These people have been on the battlefield and learned to kill. How can they look like pieces of paper in front of them these days?"

Others were shocked. Of course, the most shocked was the fat supervisor.

Others just know that these thugs are unusual, but they don't know how capable they are.

But the fat supervisor knows that the person in charge of Feng Yunshan's industrial thugs is a man named Feng Laosan, who should be a family nephew of Feng Yunshan.

Feng Laosan himself is a superhuman strength, and he attracts thousands of thugs from home and abroad every year. These thousands of people have to be screened and killed for half a year. He even heard that there will be casualties in the meantime.

After six months of survival of the fittest, it is estimated that there are less than 100 of these thousands of people who can last for the Feng family.

So the fat supervisor knows exactly what roles these people are.

In this way, if four people are put outside, they may be able to pick a group of dozens of small gangsters without hanging colors.

But in the face of Zhang Yitian, it was only a moment. He was knocked down without seeing how hurt he had received. He said it was self-evident how powerful Zhang Yitian was.

At this time, Zhang Yitian was like a cat looking at a mouse. He looked at the fat supervisor jokingly and said faintly, "now do I still need to change places?"

The fat supervisor was terrified, but he worked for the Feng family after all. He had seen the world in the end. Although he was frightened and his legs and stomach trembled, he still said hard: "you... Do you know what he did? You... You dare to smash the field in the Feng family's industry. You... You're dead. Wait for me, i... don't run!"

With that, the fat supervisor hurried to the door. His legs were a little soft and he stumbled when he ran. The onlookers couldn't help laughing.

The fat supervisor went downstairs directly and pulled the lobby manager who was laughing with Zhou Dashao.

The lobby manager looked resentful and said, "what's the matter with you? Didn't I let you clean up? Why did you pull me?"

The lobby manager was so unhappy that he glanced back at Zhou Dashao, who had been waiting impatiently, and said, "hurry up. The uncle will be angry later. Is it special to turn back? Do you top the bag or..."

"Oh, something's wrong!" before the lobby manager finished, the fat supervisor interrupted him, "something's wrong upstairs, manager!"

The lobby manager disagreed when he heard about the accident. He has been here for three years and has never seen anything happen here!

In the words of Feng Laosan on his head, those who dare to make trouble here are not born yet!

So the lobby manager just frowned and said, "can there be a shit? Didn't I ask you to take someone? Just settle it directly. There's a third brother in the accident! It doesn't matter if it's not the Imperial Hall!"

"Oh, it's the emperor's hall. I went to clean up the yard. The boy actually killed the four people I brought!" the fat supervisor said in a panic. "It's estimated that the boy has a little background. I think we'd better find a way?"

As soon as he heard that something had happened, the lobby manager was very angry and scolded, "what the fuck do you eat? Then go and call boss Su! He is the head of the internal security, and he is in charge of it!"

"Me?" said the fat supervisor, "can I call him?"

The lobby manager glared at the fat supervisor, quickly took out the walkie talkie and shouted, "is boss Su there? Is boss Su there?"

The walkie talkie was quiet for a while before there was an echo: "what the fuck? Brother Su's nap. Say something later!"

When the lobby manager heard the other party's tone, he was only angry on his face, but his tone became more and more low: "please get up first, brother su. There was an accident in the Imperial Hall. Someone hit the field and hurt several brothers. It's better for brother Su to go in person!"

The walkie talkie was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a roar like thunder: "smash the field? Who's looking for death?"