"Behead him!"

"Fight on the street!"

After hearing Yujie's order, the younger brothers rushed towards Mu Rong, yelling and cursing.

"Wait a minute! Don't do it!"

Du Qifeng's voice was drowned in the yells and screams.

As fast as those guys rushed over, they flew out as fast as they could.

But the name Zuo Dun’s Tiger is not for nothing.

This is Fly Jay's place, so there will naturally be no shortage of manpower.

It was like being poked into a hornet's nest. A steady stream of young men rushed up from downstairs, and there were also young men rushing in outside the nightclub after hearing the news.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhiqiang was suddenly confused.

He has never experienced this scene before.

Suddenly, a figure next to him rushed out and kicked over a younger boy who was trying to get behind Mu Rong and attack him. It was Lin Zhiying.

He was very agile and ran away after kicking him. When his younger brothers went to besiege Mu Rong again, he ran back and kicked his black feet behind.

Seeing him rushing forward, Xu Zhiqiang suddenly felt that his senior brother was losing his dignity.

Damn it! Just die!

As soon as he got angry, he roared and rushed towards the younger brothers.

Unlike Lin Zhiying's borderline ob, he dove into the crowd and threw wild punches.

He didn't hit many people, but was beaten several times.

Fortunately, he had rough skin and thick flesh, so it was no big deal if he was beaten. He rushed to Mu Rong's side in a few steps.

Stepping on the steps, Mu Rong dodged and moved among the crowd, with an elegant figure.

Although there were many younger brothers surrounding him, none of them could even touch the corner of his clothes.

But Xu Zhiqiang, who came in recklessly, disrupted this rhythm, and it became much more difficult for Mu Rong to dodge.

Seeing him spitting and yelling to help him get punched, Mu Rong couldn't blame him harshly, so he could only speed up.

Whoosh!

A younger brother rushed in front of him and punched him.

Mu Rong sidestepped, took a step forward, and stepped hard on his younger brother's foot.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, the younger brother screamed and squatted down with his hands on his feet, instantly losing his fighting ability.

Following the same pattern, he stepped on more than a dozen feet one after another, and the little brother in front of him immediately fell to the ground.

Outside the crowd, Wu Jie covered his face that had begun to swell and looked at Mu Rong in the crowd with shock in his eyes.

Being besieged by dozens of people and still not getting hurt at all, is this person still a human being?

As if aware of his gaze, Mu Rong in the crowd suddenly turned back to look at him.

Fly Jie was startled and trembled violently.

Mu Rong turned around, passed through the crowd, and rushed towards him.

Although Mu Rong can kill all these reckless mazai, Xu Zhiqiang seems to be unable to survive that time.

Seeing Mu Rong rushing toward him, Fei Jie suddenly panicked.

He turned around and wanted to run, but found that Gu Tianle was blocking him behind him: "Brother Jie, it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them, stop it!"

"Push! Are you kidding me?"

Fly Jie gritted his teeth and roared, then rushed towards him.

Seeing Feijie rushing towards him, Gu Tianle hesitated.

If he took action today, what awaited him would probably be endless revenge against Zizi.

Just when he hesitated, Fly Jay had already rushed to him and punched him.

"Watch out!"

Du Qifeng raised his hand and pulled him over.

Fly Jay didn't stop, he passed him directly and ran towards the office.

But as soon as he ran out a few steps, Fly Jie suddenly felt his collar being pulled by someone, and his whole body suffocated.

Then, a voice that made his heart tremble sounded: "Did I let you go?"

Not daring to look back, Yujie used force and tore the black short sleeves apart, revealing a shoulder-length dragon on his arm.

However, the Shoulder Dragon did not give him the courage to face Mu Rong.

After breaking free from the restraints of his clothes, he threw himself towards the corridor fence, turned over and jumped from the second floor.

Mu Rong did not expect that he would jump over the wall in a hurry and failed to stop him in time.

Glancing at the "skin" that he picked off in his hand, he threw it away, turned around and rushed towards the crowd.

Xu Zhiqiang is still surrounded.

He jumped from the second floor and fell onto the deck below. Flyjie was not injured.

Stumbling down from the booth, he quickly rushed to the door in front of the boys who came after hearing the news, grabbed a watermelon knife, and held it in his hand.

"Treading on the Stars"

The heavy watermelon knife gave him courage again. He turned around and looked at Mu Rong who rushed into the crowd again on the second floor. He raised the watermelon knife and shouted: "Follow me!"

With that said, he ran towards the stairs first.

Behind him, a group of boys carrying watermelon knives followed quickly and rushed towards the second floor.

The entire nightclub has been occupied by the mazi, and there are people coming from behind. The scene is very chaotic.

At this moment, outside the nightclub, a middle-aged woman with a fat figure and graceful temperament strode in carrying a limited edition brand-name bag.

A tall young man stood beside her, warily watching the horses coming in from both sides.

Seeing the scuffle in the nightclub and hearing the shouts, curses and screams, the middle-aged woman did not show the slightest fear, but instead looked sullen.

Without speaking, she glanced at the empty beer bottles on the booth beside her, picked up one, and slammed it on the ground in front of her.

Peng!

The wine bottle exploded, and flying glass shards fell on the bodies of the horsemen in front.

The boys turned around cursing, but when they saw the middle-aged woman, they were frightened and immediately closed their mouths and stepped back to make way for her.

As she walked forward, the middle-aged woman picked up another beer bottle and slammed it on the ground.

Peng!

The wine bottle burst again, glass shards flying.

Hearing the sound and feeling the flying glass shards, the horses turned around one after another.

After seeing it was her, they immediately shut their mouths and quietly moved to both sides.

Without saying a word, the middle-aged woman walked forward, grabbed another beer bottle, held it in her hand, and bumped against the coffee table, making a clanging sound.

As she advanced, the horses on both sides became quiet and looked at her in surprise.

When she arrived at the stairs, she looked at the men who were crowded on the stairs, shouting and cursing at the people on the second floor. She raised the wine bottle in her hand and smashed it to the ground again.

Peng!

The sound of the bottle exploding drowned out the yelling. Fly Jie turned around following the sound and was stunned when he saw her.

As he noticed the middle-aged woman, the people on the stairs also fell silent, leaving only the people on the second floor who were still in a circle, shouting and not daring to come forward.

Fly Jie shouted with an ugly expression, and then shouted to the second floor: "Stop!"

But the noise on the second floor was too loud and his voice did not spread.

Somewhat annoyed, he grabbed the baseball bat from the hand of a horse boy next to him, raised his hand and threw it towards the second floor: "I said stop!"

The baseball bat drew an arc and hit the fence on the second floor.

Bang!

A loud noise finally caught the attention of Ma Zai on the second floor.

They turned around one after another, only to find that everyone in the lobby on the first floor had stopped. A mother and son were standing below, looking quietly at the top.


Chapter completed!