When Zhuang Lin arrived at the Mingyuan Bar, the door of the bar was open, and several gangsters were standing at the door, blocking the exit to prevent anyone from entering or exiting the bar.

After Scar was taken care of, there were no more gangsters watching the show in Mingyuan Bar, and these gangsters blocking the door were obviously sent by that mountain eagle to cause trouble.

"Boy, go ahead and do what you have to do. Don't wander around here." Seeing Zhuang Lin walking towards him, the leading gangster showed his fists and chased him away.

Zhuang Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of low-level bastard. He walked up to him, showed his fist and punched him out. The bastard let out a cry and fell down.

The few gangsters behind were startled by the sudden turn of events, and then they reacted and rushed towards Zhuang Lin with shouts. What greeted them was that terrifying fist.

Continuous wails and screams came one after another. In the blink of an eye, the originally arrogant and domineering bastards all fell to the ground, some covering their faces, some covering their stomachs, wailing in pain.

After dealing with all the gangsters at the door, Zhuang Lin turned around and looked around. In the distance, some passers-by stopped to watch, their expressions dull, obviously shocked by the situation here.

At this time, it was noon, and there were a lot of people coming out. If so many gangsters were here and making noises, they might attract the police, and by that time, there might be some trouble.

After considering this, he simply leaned down, grabbed the arms of these gangsters on the ground, dragged them into the bar like a cat or a dog, and then stretched the bar's security guard with his backhand.

In the dim bar, there was not a single customer in sight. There was only a group of people gathered near the dance floor. A dozen gangsters were holding the moon in their hands. On the chair in the middle, sat a man wearing camouflage uniforms with a short hair.

Yu Cheng was crying and being held up by three gangsters. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. It looked like he had been beaten a few times. As for the other waiters in the bar, most of them fled, only a few of them huddled in the corner, each with their own body.

Injured.

The sound of the security fence being pulled down attracted the attention of everyone in the bar. When Yu Cheng's eyes fell on Zhuang Lin who walked in from outside the bar, a happy smile finally appeared on his mournful face.

"You bastards, just wait and cry." Seeing his boss coming, he finally gained the confidence, bared his teeth, glared at those bastards, and cursed fiercely.

"Damn, you bastard, you dare to be so tough, look at me..." A gangster who was holding him on his back got angry when he heard his scolding. He cursed and raised his fist to hit him.

Yu Cheng quickly shrank his head and prepared to be beaten. He also knew that anyway, his boss would get back his capital with profits later.

He was prepared to suffer a loss, but after waiting for a long time with his head shrunk, the fist did not fall. Instead, he heard a scream like a slaughtering pig in his ears. Out of curiosity, he raised his head,

However, he discovered that the bastard who wanted to hit him was lying on the ground with his right hand in his arms, screaming.

When he looked closely, he found that in the middle of this gangster's right hand, there was a thin knife inserted. Judging from the appearance of the knife, it should be the scalpel used by doctors in the hospital for surgery.

"Handsome..." Looking at the bastard lying on the ground in a miserable state, Yu Cheng smiled widely, snapped his fingers, and laughed out loud, completely ignoring the murderous looks cast by the bastards around him.

"Boss, this guy is a general under Shan Diao, nicknamed Shan Mao. I heard he has some abilities, especially in fighting."

Seeing Yu Cheng surrounded by a few gangsters, Zhuang Lin looked at him with admiration. Although this guy looked wretched, he had demonstrated the power of a fox and a tiger to the fullest. On this point alone, he could be regarded as a

What a rare talent.

"Boy, you are the new owner of Mingyuan Bar? What's your name?" The man whom Yu Cheng called Shanmao sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Zhuang Lin with that frivolous expression.

asked in a tone of voice.

Zhuang Lin casually found a lock and locked the security fence. After he was done, he clapped his hands and ignored the bobcat. He walked slowly from the door into the dance floor, not caring about the gangsters opposite him.

In eyes.

Seeing Zhuang Lin locking the anti-theft fence, Shanmao was obviously stunned for a moment. There were more than a dozen people here, but the young man in front of him was alone, but he still locked the anti-theft fence, as if he was afraid that he and the others would run away.

This is no ordinary arrogance.

Could it be said that this guy has something to rely on? Shanmao frowned slightly and thought to himself, but did not take action immediately.

After following Shan Diao in Quan City for these years, although he has not seen much of a battle, he still has some discernment. The young man opposite him does not look like a fool. Since he dares to do this, he obviously has the right to do so.

What to rely on.

But now, the bar's security fence is locked from the inside. Even if he has some backup, he won't be able to get in in a short time. If he fights a dozen people on his side with his bare hands, isn't he looking for death?

"Boy, are you the new owner of this garden bar?" Shanmao asked repeatedly, resisting the urge to do something.

Zhuang Lin just walked forward and paid no attention to him. When he walked across the dance floor and was less than two or three meters away from the Shanmao group, he casually pulled up a table and broke it with his big hands, breaking off the table.

The legs came and were carried in the hands.

To deal with these gangsters, only one fist would have been enough, but considering that he wanted to establish his power, he simply got a table leg. Presumably, the effect of hitting people with the table leg should be more effective than hitting people with his fist.

It can be memorable.

"Damn it, you have no shame in giving me face. In this case, brothers, go ahead and destroy this guy." After being ignored repeatedly by the other party, Shanmao, who was so proud of himself, was furious and turned on the bastards behind him who were gearing up.

shouted.

Following his shout, the gangsters holding short sticks and knives rushed forward, shouting and shouting. A dozen gangsters holding weapons and equipment piled together were a force that should not be underestimated.

"Don't get into trouble, otherwise, I'm afraid this bobcat won't make it easy for me." Even though he knew that his boss could fight, seeing these gangsters swarming up with instruments in hand, Yu Cheng still felt a little nervous.

Seeing his younger brothers swarming up and showing quite good momentum, Shan Mao nodded with satisfaction, a sneer appeared on his somewhat withered face, then he put his hands behind his head and leaned on the chair, ready to watch a game

Good show.

"Damn it, if you dare to fight me, Bobcat, if I don't beat you to death today, I'll take your last name."

Just when Shanmao was about to watch the show, a group of his subordinates finally surrounded Zhuang Lin. They waved short sticks and knives together and greeted Zhuang Lin one after another. The timid waiters in the distance had all closed their eyes.

My eyes were closed, afraid of seeing a bloody scene.

"boom……"

There was a muffled sound, followed by another scream like a slaughtering pig. In an instant, the dark and lonely bar became noisy.

"boom……"

After the first muffled sound, there was another muffled sound, which was naturally mixed with a shrill scream. You didn't need to think about it to know that someone was injured.

Shanmao, who was leaning on the chair, moved his neck, sat up, and looked through the gap between the bodies of the two gangsters in front of him, towards the encirclement, ready to appreciate the pitiful appearance of the arrogant young man being taught a lesson.

But when his eyes finally fell inside, he discovered that what fell on the ground was not the arrogant young man, but two of his men. As for the young man, he was still standing where he was, without any injuries.

hurt.

"boom……"

"boom……"

As he watched, there were two muffled sounds in succession, and two of his men were struck by the table leg. They lost the knives in their hands and fell to the ground, screaming exaggeratedly.
Chapter completed!