"Thank you, Brother Leopard, but my wife is shy, so we can stay at this table."

Zhao Changan turned his head and glanced at the fellow who still had an arm firmly pressing on his shoulder: "I will entertain you all well when I return to the mountain city in the future."

"Haha, why are you so shy? We are all fellow countrymen and brothers. You little girl -"

"Pa~"

A crisp sound exploded in the lobby. The Leopard Brother stretched out his other big hand across Zhao Changan and wanted to rub Jiang Ying's head "lovingly". Jiang Ying, whose face turned pale, had not had time to turn her head to avoid it.

Zhao Changan used his right hand to casually and slowly slap the back of Brother Leopard's outstretched hand.

It looked like the pat was very light, but when it landed on the back of Brother Leopard's hand, it shook the earth. The hand of Brother Leopard suddenly retracted as if it had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

Zhang's chubby face, which had always been full of smiles, twisted into a ball of pain in an instant. He gasped for air and looked at the back of his hand that had been shot in severe pain with a look of horror on his face.

In his eyes, the back of his hand swelled up quickly like an inflated ball, and its color changed rapidly like a chameleon.

It was slightly black, red and swollen, and continued to swell, like a balloon. The skin texture was quickly covered with gossamer-like blood filaments, and then the blood filaments quickly burst the cracked capillaries and the skin on the back of the hand, leaving sesame seeds.

The same thing is densely packed on the back of the hand——

"You're numb~"

Brother Leopard was shocked and angry and couldn't figure out what was going on. His right hand tightly held his left hand that had completely lost its braking power, and he glared at Zhao Changan in horror and cursed.

"Pa"

As a result, before Leopard Brother could fully express his national curse, he was slapped by Zhao Changan until his mouth spurted blood, along with seven or eight broken teeth.

Zhao Changan also hates these wild dog-like fellows. Just like Qiao Qinqin was defrauded of money and sex by fake fellows in Star City some time ago, these mountain city wild dogs are also entrenched in Jinling, eating the flesh of the fellows and drinking the blood of the fellows.

Scum.

"Brothers, hold him!"

Seeing this scene, the fellows from the mountain city at Brother Leopard's table suddenly changed their colors and stood up, and with ferocious faces they all rushed towards the little fellow who they kept saying they wanted to cover.

"Crack!"

The first one to rush over was the street kid who just said he was hit or miss. Zhao Changan casually took the metal plate that the family of three had eaten on the table and slapped it squarely in the face.

The bones of his nose were smashed and flattened, and he screamed "Ouch", covering his broken nose which was bleeding with both hands, and squatted on the ground with tears on his face.

At this moment, he was still confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Isn't this a harmless little sheep? Why are the horns exposed so sharp?

However, Zhao Changan's appetite is obviously not that small.

In this age where the rough and tumble is gradually becoming orderly, light can also be arbitrary in its punishment of evil.

So, when he stood up, he kicked his left and right legs casually, hitting Brother Leopard's and Zhongbu Zhong's calves respectively.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"ah!"

"Ah~"

The shrill screams resounded like thunder throughout the lobby.

The two street guys suddenly stopped shaking hands, and neither of them covered their noses. Instead, they each held their own broken legs that were weirdly folded and deformed at 180 degrees, rolling on the ground and howling miserably.

The other five fellow villagers from Zhao Changan's Shancheng Street who had not yet rushed over were all stunned.

This is obviously beyond their understanding of the world.

For a moment, they all braked their bodies hard.

As a result, a large tonnage was unable to brake, and it barely stopped until it was less than one meter away from Zhao Changan.

"You, you, I, I."

This street gangster was still holding a wine bottle in his hand, with half a bottle of white wine still unfinished in it. He had a complex clown-like twisted expression on his face. He was scared and frightened. However, he had a ridiculous self-esteem as a member of a mixed society.

He couldn't say a word of humiliation.

Zhao Changan easily took the bottle from his hand and smiled at him.

"You, you,"

This street kid has even realized the attack pattern that he will face next. He is scared in his heart, but he also feels a lot more at ease.

"Crack!"

The wine bottle Zhao Changan was holding in his hand exploded on his head without any suspense, and the broken glass bottle, wine, and blood flowed on his head.

It's finally over, that's good.

Feeling the dizziness in his head, the street kid relaxed and prepared to faint on the ground.

"Crack!"

However, a familiar break occurred, and before he had time to think about it, he was overwhelmed by overwhelming pain in the next moment.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, the street kid opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Changan with disbelief and anger - 'Do you understand the rules of the world? Why don't you follow martial ethics!'

Then, together with the two men with broken legs, they screamed and rolled on the ground.

"Crash-"

One table after another was rolled and moved by them.

The plates, bowls, chopsticks, wine glasses and bottles on the table, as well as the stew pot and charcoal fire, were in a mess on the table and on the floor.

"Dry!"

"groove!"

The two street gangsters, who had always cooperated tacitly, yelled and bullied Zhao Changan, one on the left and the other on the right, and at the same time stabbed him with the naan in their hands.

"Pah, pah!"

As two crisp sounds rang out, the two street gangsters instantly lost control of their big hands holding the sticks.

"Pah, pah!"

Two more slaps exploded on their faces, and several teeth covered in blood and saliva spurted out from their mouths.

"Click, click!"

He also broke both of their calves without any favoritism.

Zhao Changan's remaining two street gangsters were completely frightened at this time. Just ten seconds ago, they had never imagined that their handsome little fellow, who was hated by others, could be so cruel.

The two of them just looked at each other. It was the only way for street gangsters like them to survive in a mixed society.

They all turned around and ran towards the door desperately.

"Bang! Ouch~"

As a result, when a guy was passing by the table of another gang of street gangsters, he tripped over an outstretched leg and fell, leaving his face covered in blood.

"Crack!"

The other one was a wine bottle that Zhao Changan casually picked up from another table nearly 20 meters away. He was about to escape to the gate and smashed it over.

Zhao Changan walked to the table amidst the silence in the lobby, "Click!" "Ah!"

This street kid whose face was covered in blood still did not escape the fate of a broken leg.

He looked at the three big men at the table who were helping him, and saw that these three guys were not good birds either.

"Old, brother, what a skill!"

This tall man with his legs stretched out felt like being stared down by Zhao Changan, as terrifying as being stared at by a giant python.

Pretending to be calm, he stood up with a forced smile, trying to flatter Zhao Changan.

"Bang!"

There was a loud explosion.

Zhao Changan grabbed the man's head and slammed it on the pure wooden table.

Then the man collapsed on the table like a soft noodle.

"you!"

"We are kind enough to help you!"

The answer to these two guys was Zhao Changan's iron fist.

——

"Is this kid a human?"

The landlady looked terrified.

"Shh! Do you want your life?"

The boss who was so frightened that he ran out of the back kitchen turned pale after hearing the news.

Zhao Changan walked to the front desk.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

"How cruel!"

The people in the hall were trembling with fear.

"Boss, don't just watch the fun. Where are my skewers?"

Zhao Changan smiled at the boss, which frightened the boss so much that his knees softened and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
Chapter completed!