"Get out of here." Zhuang Lin, who was blocked at the door, looked at the gangsters who kept coming up. He was very annoyed. He yelled angrily and threw more than a dozen silver needles out of his hands.

Then I heard continuous screams, and the gangsters who rushed forward in a fierce manner, holding their heads, stumbled and fell to the ground, and wailing sounds came and went in the bar.

The gangsters who can control the situation in this bar all have some skills. Outside, they are all big gangsters everywhere. Each of them is a hateful character who can fight and fight. But now, it is just a face-to-face meeting.

They were all lying on the ground.

It's not that they are too weak, it's that there is too much difference between them and Zhuang Lin. There is no comparison at all. Facing Zhuang Lin, there is only the fate of being slaughtered.

After these dozen gangsters were put down on the ground, the entrance of the bar became wider than the crowd before. Zhuang Lin took Kong Qinghua's hand and stepped over the gangsters on the ground.

At this time, although there were still a few gangsters who survived, they were frightened when they saw their companions lying on the ground screaming. Although they had seen the world, they had never seen anything like this before.

What about the situation.

Looking at the young man walking step by step from the opposite side, everyone's face turned pale, and they unconsciously stepped back under the attack of fear.

"Looking for death." Not far away, two figures came running quickly. Under the dim light of the bar, they were erratic. A roar like thunder came from far and near. Before the people arrived, the fist wind had already arrived.

Zhuang Lin slowed down, looked forward, and locked onto the figures of the two men in black, with a playful smile on his face.

Two masters who have stepped into the ranks of top experts with one foot.

Such strength, placed in a place like the southwest, is already considered a very rare powerhouse. Moreover, two people are attacking together, so few people can match him. However, in Zhuang Lin's eyes, it is really not enough.

of.

A master of this level, in front of him, is actually no different from those ordinary gangsters. He doesn't need to use all his strength. As long as he strikes with a punch, he can be knocked away directly.

On the high platform in the distance, under the bright lights, Feihu, the boss of Xicheng District, stood up from his seat and walked to the edge of the high platform. He pressed one hand on the railing in front of him and held the red wine in the other hand.

Tasting it, he looked through the crowd and looked at the door with a faint smile on his face.

"Good wine, good wine to accompany a beautiful woman, tonight will be a wonderful night." He took a sip of red wine, closed his eyes, tasted it carefully, and sighed with emotion.

He Feihu came out to work at the age of sixteen. He started as a gangster, and with his fierceness, he fought all over the Xicheng District, and finally sat on the throne of the boss of Xicheng District. It has been seven or eight years now.

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In these years, relying on these two capable men, many strong men who wanted to replace him finally fell at his feet. Looking at the large Southwest City, if the older generation of strong men does not come out, his men

These two strong men are absolutely invincible.

While tasting the wine, he didn't even bother to look at the door. He didn't think that the young man was the opponent of his two capable men. He only needed to be here, waiting for his men to bring the beautiful woman of that role to him.

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The familiar sound of "bang" is the sound that occurs after a brute force collision, or it is the sound that occurs after the human body is hit hard and hits the wall hard.

He still closed his eyes and enjoyed the wine in the glass.

"Ah" was another painful scream, echoing throughout the bar. The owner of this voice had obviously suffered a terrible blow, suffered serious injuries, and was in extreme pain.

"Haha, you overestimate your capabilities." Appreciating the beautiful scream, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a cruel smile, and he looked up at the door of the bar.

But when his eyes fell on the door, he couldn't help but be stunned, because he found that the young man was still standing in the distance, with no trace of injury on his body.

When he saw this scene, he was stunned. The voice just now was not from this young man, so who was it?

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly looked to the other side. Just on the wall at the entrance of the bar, a burly figure was posted on it. The familiar figure was none other than one of his men.

Go-getter.

"How is this possible?" He was full of disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed. The right-hand man, whom he had so much confidence in, was thrown into the wall by the other person just after they met him. He looked like he had lost his ability.

ability.

Before he could wake up from the shock, there was another muffled sound, and in his eyes, a figure flew up from the door like a shell, flying over a distance of three or four meters, fiercely

It hit the wall hard.

The same distance, the same position, just two figures, more than thirty centimeters apart from each other. After the terrible impact, their bodies pressed against the wall, and then slid along the wall and slowly fell into the corner.

Never able to stand up again.

Seeing this shocking scene, he was stunned and mentally numb. He was probably so stimulated that the wine glass in his hand fell out of his hand and fell to the ground without him noticing.

The two masters, who were only one step away from joining the ranks of top experts, were unable to block each other's punch. They were instantly knocked away and curled up in the corner like dead dogs.

He really couldn't imagine any strong man of the older generation in this southwest city who could do it, but this young man in front of him, who looked unattractive, did it.

The young man only punched twice without any extra movement. When punching, he didn't move his feet at all. Just these two punches knocked away the two strong men under him.

At the door, Zhuang Lin stretched his muscles and glanced into the corner with a satisfied smile on his face.

Facts have proved that after refining part of the spiritual energy and medicinal energy of Neptune Grass, his physical power has been greatly improved, at least one-sixth higher than before.

He was even thinking, if he refined all the spiritual energy and medicinal energy of Neptune Grass in his body, how much would his physical power be increased, one-third, or one-half? It is exciting to see.

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Beside him, Kong Qinghua stood quietly, her beautiful eyes gleaming with brilliance. She looked at the man next to her without saying a word, feeling a sense of solidity that she had not seen for a long time.

Zhuang Lin withdrew his gaze from the corner and looked towards the luxuriously decorated high platform at the end of the bar. He locked his eyes on Feihu lying on the edge of the high platform, and then walked forward slowly.
Chapter completed!