The two guys watched An Tianwei go away, trying to stop him, but he curled his lips and said nothing.

It’s hard to do the job in the Great Kyoto area, and I can’t afford to offend anyone. Forget it, keep taking the transcript. Oh, by the way, I have to fight 120. Don’t really have anything to do with these two people. Haotian Group is rich and powerful, and can’t beat the four young masters or fight yourself?

Two guys looked at the bars and stars on their shoulders with self-deprecatingly, and swept them with their hands as if they were very cherished, then took out their cell phone and dialed 120.

When An Tianwei rushed to the main entrance of the Triumphal Palace, he raised his leg and kicked the man directly at the door.

The man was quite strong. Seeing An Tianwei kicking him, he twisted his body and wanted to avoid him. While avoiding him, he kept despising him: Damn, kicking so slowly, what about the sandbag I can beat?

The action of avoidance is done. In principle, a kick that should have been completely avoided was kicked firmly on the man.

The man's reaction was not slow either. He was full of muscles and tightened and prepared to carry it. But he never thought that his body was not injured, but he flew out.

"Get out!" An Tianwei shouted.

Just now, a person kicked away, and a gap suddenly appeared in the wall of the people blocking the door. His throat seemed like a command, and someone immediately filled the gap.

An Tianwei came quickly and didn't bother to say hello to Zhang Jintong. It was not until Zhang Jintong kicked away that he realized that An Tianwei had arrived.

When the Buddha arrived, Zhang Jintong became bolder immediately. He was an expert in business. He often encountered gangsters in business, but he just used money to make trouble. Today is different. People clearly didn't come to make money, but deliberately found faults.

Zhang Jintong was not very clear about the specific situation, but Mr. Hua and Mr. Hu had entered the Triumph Palace for a while, and he was still blocked outside with his men. If Zhao Xueyan and the other four had a few things inside, he really didn't know how to explain it to An Tianwei.

Hua Shao’s color name is famous in Da Kyoto, not to mention who is in Zhao Xueyan’s flower band? Zhang Jintong thought so, and he became even more anxious.

"Mr. An, Mr. Hua and Mr. Hu have already entered. Let's go in and save people quickly."

Without Zhang Jintong's words, An Tianwei knew better than him why this happened. A angrily shout was to remind these people that the wall of the human being became stricter than the one who had not been separated. An Tianwei became angry.

With his fists and feet spread, An Tianwei rushed forward, quickly grabbed a man's neckline and threw it out.

The man responsible for blocking the door next to him did not grow up with vegetarian food. Seeing that An Tianwei repeatedly rushed to the wall, he really dared to take action, and he couldn't control much.

"****!" Someone danced his fists and helped Wei.

What An Tianwei wants at this time is not to fight against ten, but to quickly open a gap on the human wall and rush in.

This is not a place of entanglement, fight quickly.

"Leave it to you!" An Tianwei shouted, following the gap that had just been hit by the back. When someone came to block it, he flew over and knocked his knees, pressing his knee against the man's chin. He heard a crisp sound of bone friction, and the chin of the man who came to block it drooped.

Zhang Jintong had already come to his senses and led the man to follow An Tianwei and rushed in. When he heard An Tianwei shouting, he stopped and dealt with the people outside the door first.

"Get away!" An Tianwei shouted angrily again.

The drink this time worked very well, and no one came to block his way again, allowing him to bounce into the Triumph Palace smoothly.

The men were relieved, and they were all making a living. Today, they came here to help. Mr. Hua ordered the head of the person and gave him five hundred people when he saw the person. The wall was broken through and the three people were injured. The five hundred oceans were not the same. If they could not fight again, they would have to pay attention to their old capital.

The area in Triumph Palace is quite large, and if the seat is full, it can accommodate 5,000 people. The entire hall is divided into two floors, and the parts that extend out of the second floor are private rooms. It is said that the private room fee is quite expensive, and the Huaer Band's private room ticket costs 2,000 yuan.

The stage is a modern performing arts hall layout, with three-sided three-dimensional images and lighting effects that can simulate any desired scene.

At this time, the scene simulated on the stage is a small town in Jiangnan. The ancient Hui-style buildings are equipped with the swaying and floating of small bridges, flowing water and canoes, and the picture is beautiful.

But what happened on the stage made people shudder.

More than a dozen men surrounded Zhao Xueyan and the other four in the center of the stage.

Zhao Xueyan and the other four sat around the ground, leaning against each other and tied each other. Zhao Xueyan and Ling Ruolan and He Zijin lowered their heads. Xiao Chenxue's mouth was blocked with a piece of cloth, but they were angry and struggled constantly. If it weren't for the mouth being blocked, I believe Xiao Chenxue had already cursed the country and Beijing and opened fire.

The guzheng and violin were thrown aside and were broken into pieces.

A young man was walking around Zhao Xueyan and cursing in his hand, cursing and wondering what he was saying.

An Tianwei didn't know the young man holding a belt, but he could guess that he should be Zhu Zhenhua, who was adopted by the Zhao family.

An Tianwei knew the other person standing beside Mr. Hua. Who could it be if it weren't the one who was beaten by him?

Before An Tianwei's voice arrived, he had already arrived: "Stop!"

Young Master Hua turned his face and glared, but only looked at a figure like blue smoke. When he saw it clearly, An Tianwei had already arrived.

An Tianwei really didn't dare to think that Young Master Hua would do such a thing.

Zhao Xueyan is also a sister who is connected by flesh and blood. This family affection cannot be broken by just breaking it. But this young master Hua is good, as if he has some deep hatred with Zhao Xueyan.

Young Master Hua was approached by An Tianwei, so where can I eat any good fruits?

With one knee pressed onto the lower abdomen, Young Master Hua bent his body, and a lower hook fist soared into the sky from bottom to top, and Hua Tengteng retreated a lot. It was still supported by several big men and barely stood firm.

A red light flashed, and the rope tied to Zhao Xueyan and the other four broke into several pieces.

"Brother..." Zhao Xueyan shouted in a low voice.

She was a little confused.

If the person who came today was not the young master Hua but the person sent by the Xu family, she could understand that the four sisters were treated like this, and the four sisters were implicated by her, which could be explained in terms of emotion and reason.

But why did Mr. Hua come? He treated her like this after he came. That was her brother!

Zhao Xueyan rarely shed tears, but this time she had tears in her eyes. The eyes of Mr. Hua were half puzzled and half sad.

"Why? Tell me why this is?" Zhao Xueyan looked at Zhu Zhenhua with tears in her eyes.

"Don't think that someone can stand up! Don't you ask who I am? Since you get out of Kyoto, you should always hide in a corner and spend your life. You ask me why? I also ask you why you are back!..." Mr. Hua said viciously, suddenly tied a knot, opened his mouth and spit out two teeth in his bloody saliva.

"Fuck! You're dead, you're dead! I'm fucking your mom, my teeth..." Looking at the two teeth rolling on the ground, Zhu Zhenhua was shocked and then furious.
Chapter completed!