Chapter 162

Shangliang watched fan Chen's mother enter Pengcheng international building, and then walked alone towards the imperial Pavilion. The imperial Pavilion is two blocks away from Pengcheng international building. It's not far away. You can get there by crossing these two streets directly.

Usually used to driving, Shangliang rarely walk, but also very relaxed.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going. Shangliang is submerged in the crowd, just like those ordinary passers-by.

"Ding Lingling..." at this time, Shangliang's mobile phone rings.

Shang Liang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Lu Guangnan. He could not help but slightly raised his mouth, pressed the answer button, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Guangnan said, "brother Shang, why did you leave without saying goodbye! Today's Doubao competition, I can win song salute, you should be the first

"Mr. Lu, you have won. Naturally, I have to retire." Shang Liang joked.

"Well, how can that be?" Lu Guangnan shook his head and said, "I have to hold a celebration banquet for you!"

"Forget the celebration banquet, Mr. Lu, you are so busy!" Shangliang thought about the dance party tomorrow evening, declined politely and said, "thank you, Mr. Lu. I need to use Mr. Lu in the future. Please don't refuse."

"That's good. I'm sure Lu Guangnan will agree to it." Lu Guangnan replied.

After finishing the call with Lu Guangnan, Shang Liang put his mobile phone into his pocket and continued to walk forward. At this time, several suspicious men gathered around.

One of the men, Shang Liang, who was very familiar, was the man who touched porcelain before.

Shang Liang couldn't help but be stunned. He thought to himself that this man who touched porcelain was not simple. He was able to follow him here.

Seeing that these men surrounded him, Shang Liang stopped and looked at him coldly.

"Boy, remember me?" With a thick baseball stick in his hand, the man said, "I said, I remember you."

"I'm not a beauty. Why do you remember me?" Shang Liang narrowed his eyes and joked: "are you bent?"

"Hum, boy, don't talk to me." The man who touched the porcelain said quietly, "you are bad for me today. I don't make any money and I can't finish my performance. I must let you pay the price!"

"Performance?" Shang Liang frowned and said, "like you who touch porcelain, do you still have achievements? Damn, what's wrong with the world? Even those who touch porcelain have to pay attention to performance! "

"Cut the crap!" The man who touched the porcelain said to the other men, "brothers, it's this boy. Let's not finish today's performance. What should we do?"

"Kill him, kill him!" The other men boomed.

"Well, we are professionals. It's against the law to kill people. We can't do it." The man who touched the porcelain said with a smile, "if you want to beat him, you should also beat him. Let him compensate us for today's losses!"

A group of people who touch porcelain say that they don't do anything illegal, which makes Shangliang laugh. However, although there are many people on the other side, and there are sticks in hand, Shang Liang is not afraid. You know, Shang Liang is already a master of fighting, and his Taijiquan has reached the master level. He is just a few strong men, which is nothing to Shang Liang.

Sure enough, Shang Liang brought down these strong men.

The man didn't expect Shangliang to be so powerful. He felt guilty and went back several steps subconsciously. He said foolishly, "I'm a member of the beggars' sect. If you dare to beat me, you're against the beggars' sect!"

"The beggars' sect?" Shang Liang couldn't help but pick his eyebrows and asked: "when did Pengcheng emerge a beggars' sect again?"

"Boy, you don't know that." "The Pengcheng beggars' sect has existed for many years. The railway station, the bus station and the beggars on the overpass are all members of the Pengcheng beggars' sect. The beggars' sect in Pengcheng is powerful all over Pengcheng. If you dare to provoke our beggars' sect in Pengcheng, you are looking for death! "

"Ha ha, I've been in Pengcheng for so many years. Today, it's the first time I've heard of the name of Pengcheng beggars' sect. I remember that in martial arts novels, the beggars' sect has always been the embodiment of justice! If the Pengcheng beggars' sect is a small group of people who engage in porcelain bumping activities, I don't think the Pengcheng beggars' sect has any significance at all. " Shang Liang dismisses.

"Boy, I know you are good at Kung Fu!" The man with a straight face said, "however, you have beaten so many of our brothers. I think the members of the beggars' sect hidden in the streets of Pengcheng have noticed it. Soon some members of the beggars' sect in Pengcheng will come to help me!"

As soon as the words of men in touch with porcelain fall, Shang Liang sees some men in sloppy clothes gathering around him. The number seems to be increasing.

"There are so many beggars." Shang Liang narrowed his eyes and gave a sneer. In front of the man, he dialed Ye Wenxuan, "old boy, have you heard of Pengcheng beggars' sect for so many years in Pengcheng?"

"Brother Shang, have you provoked those beggars?" Ye Wenxuan's tone is very anxious.

"Ha ha, I ruined their encounter. People were not happy, so they took a large group of people to encircle and suppress me." Shang Liang nodded and said, "well, it's almost to the imperial Pavilion."

"I'll be right here." Ye Wenxuan hung up in a hurry.

"You want help?" The man dismissively said, "I tell you, we Pengcheng beggars' sect can't be provoked by anyone. As a poor loser, you can ask some friends to support the scene. Don't scare your friends away when they see us!"

I go, the president of Tangtang company, the owner of 200 million mansion, was despised by a beggar! Shang Liang felt depressed.

Just then, a group of men in black suits rushed out and surrounded the members of Pengcheng beggars' sect.

Ye Wenxuan appeared in front of the crowd, went straight to Shangliang, glared at the members of Pengcheng beggars' sect, and cried: "who dares to touch my Ye Wenxuan friend?"

"Ye Wenxuan?" When the man saw Ye Wenxuan, he immediately looked surprised. "No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have Shuiqing behind you!"

The appearance of Ye Wenxuan makes the man who touches porcelain very scared. He bows his hand and says: "boss ye, since this boy is your friend, in your face, I won't settle with him today, and I also ask boss ye not to force his way out!"

Ye Wenxuan took a look at Shangliang and asked, "what do you mean?"