Zheng Junshan said with a cruel smile: "The more you want to know, the less likely I will tell you."

Tian Long narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent radiating out, and said in a cold voice: "Do you want to tell me?"

"If you dare, beat me to death." Zheng Junshan's eyes widened, his body tensed, and he shouted fiercely, "Beat me to death!"

Tian Long kicked Zheng Junshan to the ground, then crushed his right leg with a click, and then his left leg.

Blood flowed and dyed the ground red.

"Ouch..."

Zheng Junshan let out a shrill scream, and the pain caused his whole body to spasm and twitch, and his veins were twitching.

At this moment, the extremely clear pain filled him with fear.

However, he still clenched his fists tightly and roared: "Even if I die, I won't tell you."

Click.

Tian Long stepped down and crushed his left hand, followed by his right hand.

The last kick landed on Zheng Junshan's neck. If he stepped hard, Zheng Junshan would immediately belch.

Everyone was petrified.

Even Cai Xiaokang was petrified. With so many pairs of eyes looking at him, could Tian Long really dare to kill someone?

"Kill me!" Zheng Junshan roared with a ferocious expression.

"It's not that easy to die." Tian Long leaned over slightly and pointed at Zheng Junshan's chest.

A thin stream of body-protecting immortal power was activated and injected into Zheng Junshan's body, forming a virus seed.

This is a small spell he practiced when he was in Rongwei Immortal Palace.

When the virus seeds grow, Zheng Junshan will die from ulcers and pus all over his body. The process is extremely painful.

Moreover, it not only hurts the body, but also hurts the soul. It can be said to be a hundred times more painful than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

In this world, apart from him, there is no cure.

"Killing people!"

Someone shouted, and the petrified people around him came back to their senses from their stunned state.

They all retreated and looked at Tian Long, their eyes full of fear and horror.

They have never seen such a domineering and cruel waiter, which left a shadow on their souls.

When you see a waiter again from now on, you must be careful and don’t offend!

Under everyone's gaze, Tian Long picked up a glass of wine and poured it on Zheng Junshan's face.

After Zheng Junshan woke up, his whole body was shaking with pain.

However, he still yelled: "I knew you didn't dare to beat me to death! I knew you had no guts!"

"It's pointless to beat you to death. Call someone, call everyone you can."

Tian Long said calmly.

"You want me to call someone?"

Zheng Junshan was a little confused and couldn't believe his ears.

"Call."

Tian Long hoped that Zheng Junshan could call the person behind the scenes and solve the problem together to save trouble.

"Okay, you wait."

Zheng Junshan licked the phone lock open with his tongue, lay on the floor and dialed.

Tian Long looked at Wang Lili: "You can also call someone."

"Don't show off." Wang Lili gritted her teeth, but did not call anyone.

There is a master in the Zheng family.

As long as Zheng Junshan calls over the old man who was paid a high price and respected as an ancestor, Tian Long will only die.

After making the call, Zheng Junshan sneered and said, "It's enough for me to call someone myself."

"Tian Long, just wait for me. Once my people arrive, your life will be worse than death."

He bit the word "death" very hard and his tone was very long.

"Tell them to hurry up." Tian Long didn't want to waste too much time.

"It seems that you want to see the King of Hell as soon as possible!" Zheng Junshan sneered.

Everyone had the same thoughts as Zheng Junshan, and they actually asked for help. They were really looking for death!

I have never seen someone so desperate for death.

Of course, except for one person.

"Brother, sit down."

This person was naturally Cai Xiaokang, and he brought a chair to Tian Long.

He also knew that there was a strong man in the Zheng family who was worshiped by the Zheng family as an ancestor.

However, compared to the strong man named A Biao invited by the Cai family, he is still a little behind in terms of strength.

It was easy for Tian Long to defeat A Biao, let alone the one from the Zheng family.

Even if you come, you will also give someone away.

Of course, he would not remind Zheng Junshan, but decided to watch the show and see how far the Zheng family would go to commit suicide.

"Brother, drink tea."

After Tian Long sat down, Cai Xiaokang held another cup of tea and handed it to Tian Long attentively.

It was a big thick leg, and he was determined to hold it tightly.

It didn't take long.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked quickly into the Imperial Hall with an old man in a yellow cardigan and a personal doctor in a white coat.

The middle-aged man at the head looked somewhat similar to Zheng Junshan. He was Zheng Junshan's father, Zheng Changhe.

He asked the doctor to bandage Zheng Junshan.

Then, with murderous intent in his eyes, he looked around at everyone and roared: "Who hurt my son?"

"It's him." Everyone pointed at Tian Long.

Wang Li also pointed at Tian Long: "You are dead."

There was also Zheng Junshan, although his limbs were broken and he couldn't move, his eyes were glaring at Tian Long fiercely.

"My dad is here, haha, dad, avenge me."

At this moment, Tian Long became the focus of everyone's attention.

"You dare to hit my son?"

Zheng Changhe glared at Tian Long: "You broke my son's hands and feet. Today, I tell you to die."

Then, he looked at the silver-haired old man behind him with his eyes closed, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yue, thank you for your work."

The old man raised his head, opened his old eyes, and first glanced at the fallen security guards and Zheng Junshan's thugs around him. Then, he looked at Tian Long indifferently: "Young man, who do you think you have offended?"

"For offending the young master of the Zheng family, I can only say that you are blind and seeking your own death."

"Today, I will send you on your way."

Tian Long stood up from his chair and said calmly: "Old guy, let's do it!"

"Call me old guy? Haha, I want to see what you can do. Don't let me down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly waved his right hand, with five fingers like hooks, and grabbed Tian Long fiercely.

As the old man moved, his clothes bulged up, and a whistling sound filled the air.

Once the kung fu is released, you will know whether it is there or not.

At this time, even a blind person could see that this old man was very strong, really very, very strong.

"Is this the strong man?"

The hotel security guards who were still lying on the ground all showed envy.

And those scoundrels like Zheng Junshan are not only envious, but also admire them very much.

If they were as powerful as Mr. Yue, who could blow the air with just a raised hand, they would be really awesome.

"No matter how good he is in fighting, can he beat Mr. Yue? This good-for-nothing is dead."

"Beat him to death." The scoundrels shouted loudly.

Zheng Changhe had a smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene of Tian Long being torn apart by Mr. Yue.
To be continued...