Sister Meier had a sweet smile on her face. She was now wearing an ancient style dress and her hair was in a bun. She looked even better than the imperial concubine in ancient times.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The little monk turned his head and looked at the stage outside in confusion.

I walked up to the little monk and said, "There is my woman in here."

"Brother's woman?" the young monk asked in confusion: "Which one is it?"

"That imperial concubine." I said and turned to the young monk and said, "Little monk, I'm going to rob someone. Don't do anything. I'll help you pay back the 10,000 yuan you owe Scar."

The young monk nodded without hesitation and said: "Okay! Brother, you didn't use a hidden weapon to kill me. You have spared your life. I will never take action."

"Thank you."

I dropped those two words, took a few steps back, and slammed open the thickened glass.

There was a loud "bang!" and everyone in the audience glanced over.

I landed firmly on the ground, without any unnecessary movements, quickly ran onto the stage, and then quickly jumped off the stage with Sister Meier on one shoulder.

An exposed voice sounded: "Damn it, if you dare to act wild in the Heavenly Palace, chop off his hands and feet!!!"

A group of thugs swarmed behind him, and the thug at the door took out his dagger and stood ready.

I carried Sister Meier on my shoulders and rushed to the door quickly. I ducked sideways to face the thug's dagger, raised my hand and grabbed his head, and slammed it against the wall next to me.

At the same time, a gunshot was heard.

The gunfire was on the second floor, and the bullet wasn't meant to hit me.

The thug blocking me fell down, and I quickly opened the soundproof curtain and rushed into the reception hall.

The glass door of the hall was still locked, and more than a dozen vicious thugs were chasing him out from behind.

"Bang!" I kicked the glass door.

The glass door is very thick and seems to be bulletproof, but it doesn't move at all.

"Run? Where can you run? Boy, you are dead today!!" A square-faced man wearing a black vest swung the stick in his hand and stared at me fiercely.

I quickly backed away and put Sister Meier on the sofa.

Sister Meier was still smiling all over her face at this time, and her expression looked a little stiff, as if what happened here had nothing to do with her.

He must have been controlled by someone.

This method is not common in society, but some Feng Shui masters who know the profound art of ghosts and gods can really capture people's souls.

Those people had already rushed over, and before I had time to think about it, I took out the spear from the bronze knight statue next to me with my backhand, glanced at those people coldly, and then shot them out with my backhand.

"Bang!" With a sound, the spear struck the chest of the person who was rushing forward. The person spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew back immediately.

"Kill him!" the square-faced man roared, calling for those people to rush towards me.

"Stop it!" Scar held up a gun, and the wound on his shoulder had been treated.

This guy is a cruel man, his face is pale and his whole body is shaking, but he still dares to run out.

Everyone stopped and turned to look at Scar.

Scar held a pistol in his hand and kept his distance from me, but the little monk was missing.

I stood there without moving, frowning and staring at Scar. At such a long distance, the most I could do was avoid him, but there was really no way I could deal with him.

Sister Mei'er is on the sofa next to her. Once this guy jumps over the wall and shoots bullets at Sister Mei'er, it will be troublesome.

Dao Scar said softly: "I don't care who you are. If you keep that woman, you can leave, and it doesn't mean you have refuted the reputation of Wentian Palace Bar. From now on, we will not offend each other, otherwise the king of heaven and I will save him today."

I can’t help you.”

"This is my woman." I said coldly.

Scar frowned: "It's just a woman, what are you reluctant to part with?"

"Let me take her away. This matter will be wiped out and I won't hold you responsible." I said firmly.

"It's impossible. If you take me away today, how will I, Scar, be able to hang out in the future? How can I open the Tiangong Bar? If you insist on robbing people, don't blame me for being rude."

My heart skipped a beat and I said quietly: "Then try shooting and see if you die first or I die first."

I have support, and the arrows in my sleeve are not empty, but the arrowheads are highly poisonous. Once I take action, Scar will definitely die.

I don't want to kill anyone. Scar's death is a trivial matter, but being wanted by the police is too troublesome for me.

Seeing what I said, Scar hesitated, after all, he had suffered losses before.

The thugs could only watch, waiting for Scar's further instructions.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the young monk suddenly jumped out. His face turned pale and he was shot in the shoulder.

The gunshot just now actually hit the young monk.

And it must be the punishment given to him by Scar because he didn't take me down.

The little monk stood in front of me and begged: "Brother Scar, can you let this big brother go?"

Scar asked in a cold voice: "Jingse, you white-eyed wolf, what do you want to do!!"

The young monk ignored the gunshot wound on his body: "I am saving this elder brother, and I am also saving yourself."

As soon as I said this, I immediately understood. The little monk could see that I had the means to kill Scar. This move was not only to protect me, but also to repay Scar's kindness.

Because even if I kill Scar, there are so many people here, and even if I can get out, Sister Meier's safety will not be guaranteed.

"Jingse, you white-eyed wolf! Get out of the way!!!" Scar roared angrily.

Instead of flinching, the young monk stood up straight:

"Brother Scar, Master said that the world is brighter when you step back. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. You'd better put down the gun."

"You're looking for death!!!" Dao Scar's face turned red with anger, and he was about to disown his family!

Just when I was about to take action, a leisurely and familiar voice floated over:

"Oh, it's so lively."

I raised my eyes and saw that this person was none other than Feng Yu, the Demonic Prime Minister of the Northern Camel!

Behind Xiang Fengyu was Yang Lin, the Feng Shui master of the Zong family.

Seeing Xiang Fengyu, I couldn't help but frown, this guy actually appeared here.

Scar was obviously not familiar with Xiang Fengyu, so he put down his gun and walked up to Yang Lin and said respectfully: "Boss, why are you here? Who is this?"

"Master Xiang, my senior." Yang Lin introduced quietly, his eyes falling on me and the young monk.

After hearing what Yang Lin said, Scar and the other thugs looked at Xiang Fengyu with great respect.

Yang Lin asked quietly: "What's going on? Didn't I tell you not to use the gun when it's okay?"

"That kid is so capable of beating, I have no choice." Scar said quickly.

Xiang Fengyu's eyes fell on me, he couldn't help but frown, and asked quietly:

"May I have your name?"

I thought, this guy is not a mysterious person, but with such an expression, could he be seeing something?

But I quickly rejected this idea.

First, my father and I don't look alike.

Secondly, even if Xiang Fengyu is not an ordinary person and can judge blood relationship based on temperament and appearance, I have also used the method of concealing fate to deal with it.

My father said that the Northern Camel Demon was good at martial arts. Even though he was thin and hunchbacked, his martial arts was even better than his father who was also specialized in martial arts back then.

No matter how brave my father was back then, he couldn't defeat the Northern Camel Demon.

And now I haven't accumulated any martial arts skills, so naturally I can't defeat the Northern Camel Demon.

Besides, once I make a move, he should be able to get a glimpse of my skills.

"Boy, what is Master Xiang asking you? Are you deaf?" Yang Lin said in a deep voice.

"Will you let me go if I tell you my name?" I asked.

The little monk's body trembled, and he turned to look at me doubtfully. He didn't know why I suddenly got scared.

Scar quickly said: "Boss, this kid is robbing people in the bar. If they don't stay, they must not be let go."

Before Yang Lin opened his mouth, Xiang Fengyu said quietly: "Then just kill him."

Scar and everyone looked at Yang Lin, who also nodded: "Everyone listens to Master Xiang."

After saying that, Yang Lin snapped his fingers at Sister Meier:

"Urgent as a rule! Come back."

Sister Meier suddenly stood up and walked towards Yang Lin with a charming smile on her face.

I frowned, Sister Meier was indeed controlled by magic!

I came to Sister Mei'er in two steps, raised my hand and struck the back of Sister Mei'er's neck with a knife. Sister Mei'er rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Fuck, come on!"

Scar waved his hand, and more than twenty thugs rushed over with machetes.

With Yang Lin here, their desire to perform is even stronger.

"Brother, let me help you!" The little monk said nothing and directly waved the short stick in his hand to meet him, not caring about his own injuries.

I had no choice but to take action.

And I can't expose my Yang family's martial arts moves.

In an instant, the little monk and I were surrounded.

The young monk suffered a gunshot wound, and I could only fight with common martial arts.
Chapter completed!