All the gangsters were shocked by Zhao Xiaohan, and no one dared to take a step forward.

For some reason, the security guards in Yinlou did not appear. It may be that the situation here is not big enough and did not cause riots. The security guards in Yinlou did not see it, so they did not come. No matter what the reason, it would always make Zhao Xiaohan relieved that there might not be any problem with these little gangsters, but once they face well-trained security guards, it might not be that easy.

"Grass, brothers, cut him down." A gangster who seemed to be a little old raised the stick in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Xiaohan. As he rushed over first, the group of gangsters behind him rushed over as if they were injected with chicken blood. For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan was surrounded by dozens of people.

There are many people and great power, which is relatively speaking. For Zhao Xiaohan, the group of people in front of him are not at the same level as him. No matter how many of these people there are, it is not a threat to him. When dozens of people rushed over at the same time, Zhao Xiaohan flashed and punched the lead man's nose, and then punched him on the neck.

His fist was so fast that it was so fast that it could not dodge. Even the special effects in the movie were probably only at this speed. This scene made Zhang Yuhao frown even tighter. Whether it was from the beginning of the suit and leather shoes to the current fight, it seemed that Zhao Xiaohan could suppress his majesty every time.

The words that are angry at the beauty are used to describe Zhao Xiaohan at this time are no longer too much. In the eyes of others, Zhao Xiaohan is now fighting for Han Ling'er, and when he faces dozens of people alone, he is not at a disadvantage, and he doesn't see any fear. This makes many men feel inferior.

Ten minutes later, except for a few gangsters who ran away and hid, dozens of other people lay on the ground and stopped moving. Except for the constant screams of pain, no one stood up. At this moment, the gangsters who were hiding had already taken out their cell phones and dialed a phone number.

"Brother, we were beaten when we were chasing debts in Yinlou. Come and support us with your brothers."

Since Zhao Xiaohan changed his physique, his ear strength has also increased to a terrifying realm. Of course he heard the call made by the gangster, but he didn't care. He glanced at Shen Bing, smiled, and signaled that he was fine, quietly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a sip, and looked at the leading gangster who was lying on the ground and bleeding nostrils at this time and said in a low voice: "Xiaofeng owes you 10,000 yuan, I'll pay you back to you. We will also clear the medical expenses for you to beat him. Now it has disappeared in front of me. Even if we don't owe each other." Some gangsters were shocked by Zhao Xiaohan, and no one dared to take a step forward.

For some reason, the security guards in Yinlou did not appear. It may be that the situation here is not big enough and did not cause riots. The security guards in Yinlou did not see it, so they did not come. No matter what the reason, it would always make Zhao Xiaohan relieved that there might not be any problem with these little gangsters, but once they face well-trained security guards, it might not be that easy.

"Grass, brothers, cut him down." A gangster who seemed to be a little old raised the stick in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Xiaohan. As he rushed over first, the group of gangsters behind him rushed over as if they were injected with chicken blood. For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan was surrounded by dozens of people.

There are many people and great power, which is relatively speaking. For Zhao Xiaohan, the group of people in front of him are not at the same level as him. No matter how many of these people there are, it is not a threat to him. When dozens of people rushed over at the same time, Zhao Xiaohan flashed and punched the lead man's nose, and then punched him on the neck.

His fist was so fast that it was so fast that it could not dodge. Even the special effects in the movie were probably only at this speed. This scene made Zhang Yuhao frown even tighter. Whether it was from the beginning of the suit and leather shoes to the current fight, it seemed that Zhao Xiaohan could suppress his majesty every time.

The words that are angry at the beauty are used to describe Zhao Xiaohan at this time are no longer too much. In the eyes of others, Zhao Xiaohan is now fighting for Han Ling'er, and when he faces dozens of people alone, he is not at a disadvantage, and he doesn't see any fear. This makes many men feel inferior.

Ten minutes later, except for a few gangsters who ran away and hid, dozens of other people lay on the ground and stopped moving. Except for the constant screams of pain, no one stood up. At this moment, the gangsters who were hiding had already taken out their cell phones and dialed a phone number.

"Brother, we were beaten when we were chasing debts in Yinlou. Come and support us with your brothers."

Since Zhao Xiaohan changed his physique, his ear strength has also increased to a terrifying realm. Of course he heard the call made by the gangster, but he didn't care. He glanced at Shen Bing, smiled, and signaled that he was fine, quietly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a sip, and looked at the leading gangster who was lying on the ground and bleeding nostrils at this time and said in a low voice: "Xiaofeng owes you 10,000 yuan, I'll pay you back to you. We will also clear the medical expenses for you to beat him. Now it has disappeared in front of me. Even if we don't owe each other." Some gangsters were shocked by Zhao Xiaohan, and no one dared to take a step forward.

For some reason, the security guards in Yinlou did not appear. It may be that the situation here is not big enough and did not cause riots. The security guards in Yinlou did not see it, so they did not come. No matter what the reason, it would always make Zhao Xiaohan relieved that there might not be any problem with these little gangsters, but once they face well-trained security guards, it might not be that easy.

"Grass, brothers, cut him down." A gangster who seemed to be a little old raised the stick in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Xiaohan. As he rushed over first, the group of gangsters behind him rushed over as if they were injected with chicken blood. For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan was surrounded by dozens of people.

There are many people and great power, which is relatively speaking. For Zhao Xiaohan, the group of people in front of him are not at the same level as him. No matter how many of these people there are, it is not a threat to him. When dozens of people rushed over at the same time, Zhao Xiaohan flashed and punched the lead man's nose, and then punched him on the neck.

His fist was so fast that it was so fast that it could not dodge. Even the special effects in the movie were probably only at this speed. This scene made Zhang Yuhao frown even tighter. Whether it was from the beginning of the suit and leather shoes to the current fight, it seemed that Zhao Xiaohan could suppress his majesty every time.

The words that are angry at the beauty are used to describe Zhao Xiaohan at this time are no longer too much. In the eyes of others, Zhao Xiaohan is now fighting for Han Ling'er, and when he faces dozens of people alone, he is not at a disadvantage, and he doesn't see any fear. This makes many men feel inferior.

Ten minutes later, except for a few gangsters who ran away and hid, dozens of other people lay on the ground and stopped moving. Except for the constant screams of pain, no one stood up. At this moment, the gangsters who were hiding had already taken out their cell phones and dialed a phone number.

"Brother, we were beaten when we were chasing debts in Yinlou. Come and support us with your brothers."
Chapter completed!