It's messy.

It's messy.

It's all messy.

"Don't fuck him!"

"You really hit someone?"

"It's so fucking bullying!"

"Fight with them!"

"Let them know that our sect has dignity too! Do it!"

Su Nan looked around and saw that Zhang Ye's flying kick was the real fuse, and the whole scene was immediately full of fighting.

For a moment, the third floor of the hotel was chaotic from top to bottom, pots and pans were broken, and tables were overturned by the "martial arts people"!

A melee!

A close fight!

The hotel waiter exclaimed: "Stop hitting! Don't hitting...Oh!" He was punched and he was already in the lottery!

Of course, the big factions are not easy to bully, and they have also begun to fight back in this situation.

"Grass!"

"You dare to be so arrogant from a small sect?"

"You guys forced me!"

"Damn! Go!"

Three people from the Tiesha Sect rushed over immediately and directly rushed into the crowd of the casual cultivators or small sects.

Su Nan clearly saw that the man named Yan Hui had just now knocked over two of his companions by these iron sand palms with three moves. Although Yan Hui himself kicked one of them, he was kicked in the stomach!

After all, the big sect is a big sect, and the disciples have relatively high kung fu skills, especially the one who plays with the Iron Sand Palm and has great skills, and a few moves of the Iron Sand Palm brings a lot of wind!

Yan Hui and the others retreated step by step.

As a result, the man who was playing with iron sand palm juggling was not happy for long. A black object that was slapped on his face from behind directly slapped him!

"Oh my grass!" The disciple of Iron Sand Palm was directly photographed on the ground, tears flowing out, and he shouted heart-wrenchingly with nosebleeds: "Who the hell calls me with bricks!?"

puff!

Ha ha ha ha.

Su Nan was immediately happy when he knocked on melon seeds. Because the guy who used bricks was Zhang Ye! Moreover, under his leadership, the other small sects and the sects who participated in the battle also learned cleverness when they saw it. Some people picked up the chair beside them and smashed it on the other party, and some people picked up a pot of hot soup and poured it on the Zhou family fist disciples!

There were three or five small sects in the hotel that had no intention of participating, but they could dodge far away when they saw that they fought, but a few unknown objects flew towards them directly!

The scene was simply a mess!

Su Nan turned around and found that the table far away next to him had always maintained a calm expression and was very well-educated. He looked calm and was still picking up food there. Even if a tea bowl hit their table, he still smiled. He should have been from Shaolin Temple.

Then, another chair flew over and smashed their two dishes with a slap.

Immediately afterwards, a casserole containing half a pot of hot soup also flew over. When the soup was seen all these monks, the dishes on this table were too unsatisfactory!

Then, this time, a famous sect flew over and smashed them on their table, and the table suddenly split into pieces!

The monk in charge twitched his lips, "Buddha... can only endure it three times!"

"Amitabha... I, Ami, you uncle!" He jumped up and shouted in anger: "Fuck them, grandson!"

"Little thief, look at the palm!" Shaolin Temple went straight to Zhang Ye!

Zhang Ye was fine, so he went sideways to avoid it. While avoiding it, the bricks in his hand also "swished" them in a conditioned manner!

Su Nan looked at the punch around and covered her face.

His little devil was quietly showing his body from under the table. He looked at the messy scene, his whole person... Ah, no, the whole little devil was dumbfounded: "Brother Nan, these people are really fucking fools, right? They really started fighting? I'm afraid this situation will never stop, right?"

Su Nan rolled his eyes.

Who is Zhang Ye?

The person with the most unethical mouth in Shuiyu's pen!

Wherever this guy goes, he will be in peace. Nan Nan remembers that the people in the entertainment industry in this world have no right evaluation of this guy. This is a stinky [preventing harmony] gangster, a complete messenger. He went to any industry and would cause a bloody storm. In the past, in the literary, entertainment, and even the education circle, these peers were all cultural people, and they were all good-mouthed. This doctoral and master's degree had many fights with Zhang Ye, but even so, those people never beat Zhang Ye in cursing! Now Zhang Ye is wandering into the national martial arts circle - a place with generally low cultural level. Even the experts and professors of Tsinghua People's University and crosstalk actors who rely on their mouths to make a living in the crosstalk world can't say he is, let alone here!

It’s like a wolf entering the flock of sheep, okay?

Not at the same level at all!

With a few words, the people at the National Arts Exchange Conference held in Tianshan were in conflict, and even to the point of never stopping. Now they were asked to stop, and they couldn't stop!

Su Nan was pounding melon seeds and had a leisurely face. He wanted to know what the shareholder of this hotel was Zhou Laosi, who was just Zhou Jiaquan, now has a shadow area in his heart!

At this time, Zhou Laosi of Zhou Jiaquan was already confused, his face full of exclamation marks!

He still didn't understand why the fight started? Why did it start? He only said a little bit of a half from beginning to end! The first sentence was "Don't come to eat if you don't have money! Why are you swearing?" The next half sentence was "We carefully brewed this wine...", and the third sentence was "Which sect are you from?", just two and a half sentences, he swears to God, it's really two and a half sentences! And even if these words are taken out now, there is nothing too much! My sage! Why did he fight like a mother?

Su Nan clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

Anyway, for Zhang Ye, a time traveler, he saw him, so it was not difficult to deal with this guy.

The plays that should be watched are almost the same.

The reason why I don’t act now is because the first thing is that the scene is too chaotic. After all, Chenchen’s little luoli is still present, and doing it yourself will always leave a shadow on Xiaoluoli’s heart. The second is that the plot of this section of the National Art Conference is that Zhang Ye takes Chenchen to find Rao Aimin and helps Rao Aimin and Chenchen vent their anger.

From a rational point of view, Su Nan should start the operation and recycle the system, regardless of the others.

But from a sensual perspective, if Zhang Ye did not take action at this National Art Conference, Rao Aimin would definitely be alive! In this way, Chen Chen would really become an orphan.

Forget it.

Give them some more time.

Thinking of this, Su Nan was about to lift his butt and leave. However, he hadn't just walked out two steps, and a soup pot with hot pot base flew towards him.

Su Nan was thinking about things and didn't pay attention to these things at all.

As a result, the base soup in the pot... was poured on him!

Still hot!

Then, the whole pot was pressed against his forehead without any bias!
Chapter completed!