He is a middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man raised his head, his pupils looked a bit weird, like an oval, but soon turned into round pupils.

Xin Junzhe rubbed his chest and stood up, furiously looking at the person who was stabbing.

"Who the hell are you? Are you looking for death?"

Xin Junzhe turned over, and the black muzzle in his hand was facing the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a step forward, with his head holding a muzzle, "Yang Bing of Feihumen, if you have the affinity, just shoot me!"

Xin Junzhe roared, "Do you think I dare not?"

The middle-aged man opened his five fingers and slapped it over.

"I look down on you playboys who bully men and women the most!"

"Let this girl go!" Yang Bing pointed at Jiang Tang.

When those strong men were hesitating, Yang Bing's Qi was boiling all over his body, "Don't force me to do it!"

"I see who dares to let it go!"

Bang!

Gunshots came!

Smoke was coming out of the black muzzle.

Xin Junzhe climbed up from the ground.

Yang Bing dodged the shot.

Before Xin Junzhe could shoot again, he kicked Xin Junzhe and turned over.

"Master Yang! Who gave your dog courage to beat my son?"

A roar came.

A middle-aged man with similar eyebrows and eyes rushed towards this side.

He came up and faced Yang Bing with one palm, and Yang Bing staggered back.

Feng Rengui smiled when he saw this, "Old Xin, give me some face, don't do anything randomly!"

Xin Maozhi roared angrily, "Get out! I'm just such a fucking son! Who dares to hit my son? I'll kill him! The same goes for the King of Heaven!"

As he spoke, Xin Maozhi had to come up and do something.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The sound of a bottle hitting the handrail of the stairs came.

Everyone looked in the sound.

I saw Wang Han holding a bottle of wine in his hand, knocking on the handrail of the stairs while walking downstairs.

He walked leisurely between Yang Bing and Xin Maozhi.

The wine bottle in his hand hit Xin Maozhi's chest.

"Sect Master Yang is my man!
Chapter completed!