Song Qingrong looked at the leaving figure and muttered.
"Haha, don't worry, it's just the Tieshi Group, Mr. Ye doesn't take it seriously at all," Song Lan smiled proudly and walked out of the private room.
Such a mysterious person, no wonder the Song family asked him for help.
Song Qingrong followed quickly with doubts, wanting to know more about the other party.
Downstairs, at the door!
A bunch of people are stuck here, completely surrounding the restaurant. Looking at it, they are all densely packed with heads. I don’t know how many people have come.
"Manager, let the person who hurt my young master get down and die," the leading man shouted violently.
This man has great fighting prowess and is nicknamed Iron Tank. He is a master supported by the Iron Group with large sums of money.
A pair of iron fists makes people frightened!
"Master Ke, please don't make things difficult for me. I can't afford to offend the Song family," the manager said with a confused look on his face.
It’s really hard to do it with little people in the middle!
"Crack!"
Iron Tank was furious, slapped him in the face, and yelled.
"Damn it, if you can't offend the Song family, how can you offend the Tie Group?"
This logic is amazing!
"Ahem!"
The manager was beaten, coughed up blood, stood up unsteadily, and replied respectfully.
"Don't dare, the Tie Group is the king of Steel City."
You have to admit it’s right, and you have to stand at attention when you’re beaten!
Only he himself knows the sadness and pain involved.
At this time, Ye Jiuzhou walked out of the door and said sternly.
"Oh no, are there so many people queuing up to be seated?"
Iron Tank took out the photos to compare and said angrily: "Are you Ye Jiuzhou?"
"Well, is something wrong?"
Ye Jiuzhou felt the murderous intention and answered in a deep voice.
"Boss, you don't need to take action, I'll go first!"
As soon as the identity was confirmed, an afro jumped out and rushed over.
Taking down Ye Jiuzhou and avenging the young master of the Tie Group would be a great achievement.
When Iron Tank saw this, although he didn't say anything, he had a strong opinion in his heart.
Fuck, after just a few days of following me, you actually want to steal my limelight.
"Crack!"
Before Afro got close, he was slapped away by Ye Jiuzhou.
Dan Jin Martial Saint!
Iron Tank judged Ye Jiuzhou's strength from the strength of his strength.
"Don't bother, let's go together!"
Ye Jiuzhou glanced at everyone, only the leader was okay, and the rest were not enough.
There are so many people coming here to seek revenge, and everyone knows they belong to the Iron Group.
"Friend, it's too conceited to go out and cause trouble with such strength," Iron Tank jumped down from the roof of the car, his body surging with energy.
The God of War realm has been opened!
The strength in the middle stage of the God of War Realm is fully revealed.
"I think my strength is pretty good, but yours is a little weak," Ye Jiuzhou stretched and replied.
He had absolutely no interest in the opponent in front of him.
"Hmph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, let's see if I don't knock out all your teeth," Iron Tank said, clenching his iron fists with a clicking sound.
"Tank, break one of his legs!"
Tie Kuang was helped to his feet and shouted loudly.
He didn't even go to the hospital for revenge. The hatred was so great.
"Yes, Master!"
Iron Tank responded and shot out, his fists enveloped in energy.
At the door, two figures walked out, and Song Qingrong scolded them.
"Stop, he is a distinguished guest of the Song family."
But no one listened to her at all. Iron Tank continued to attack, accumulating power with his right fist, and suddenly swung it forward.
“Interesting!”
Ye Jiuzhou looked at the fierce fist and commented.
But it's just okay. Compared with his seven fists in one, it's a million miles away.
"Bang!"
When the fist came before his eyes, Ye Jiuzhou punched him, fully displaying the strength of the Half-Step Heavenly Man.
Terrifying punch power, instantly knocking back opponents.
The strength of the two is not at the same level at all, so there is no way to fight.
"ah!"
The Iron Tank was defeated in one blow, and the proud Iron Fist was covered in blood and flesh, and its arms hung down helplessly.
"Ahem, you actually hid your strength."
The iron tank with its mouth full of blood is incredible.
The other party was a peerless strong man who was half-step into heaven. He made a mistake and almost died here.
"Ha, that's what I said, you can't blame me for being blind," Ye Jiuzhou sneered.
He has never hidden his own strength, it's just that the other party didn't notice it.
The onlookers were all dumbfounded and too frightened to move.
He was in the middle stage of the God of War realm, but he was defeated with just one move. They all thought it was because they were dazzled.
"Come here, kill him," Tie Kuang was so angry that he almost jumped up and ordered to everyone.
He didn't believe it. He brought so many people with him, and he couldn't handle just one person.
"Come on!"
A group of people shouted, emboldened each other, and rushed towards Ye Jiuzhou with various weapons in hand.
They felt that with so many people, if everyone stepped up and stepped on him, they could crush Ye Jiuzhou into a pulp.
"It would be great to get up early, don't waste time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jiuzhou rushed towards the crowd, bursting with energy and hitting everyone from the air.
Although there are many people on the other side, they can't get close at all.
Within a few moments, no one could stand, they all fell to the ground and wailed.
"How is that possible?" Tie Kuang was shocked and dumbfounded.
"I let you off the hook, but I have to deliver it to you myself!"
Ye Jiuzhou stepped forward and kicked out, breaking Tie Kuang's other leg.
After that, he ignored the wailing Tie Kuang and got into the car.
"Second Grandpa, who is he? His martial arts practice has reached such a level?" Song Qingrong was severely shocked.
"Mr. Ye's identity must be kept secret, but I can tell you that no one in the Song family is his opponent!"