The sloppy Taoist priest and I don’t need to take action at all. Taking action with them is simply a dimensional reduction attack, and it is not challenging.

In this matter, Uncle Hu Zi has to come forward.

I haven't had a fight for a long time, and I just happened to use these people to move my hands and feet.

After the table was lifted off, pots and pans flew everywhere, stopping all the people who had just rushed into the room.

Otherwise, Uncle Huzi is a double flower red stick, this fight is very good, and it is all technical work.

After the table flew out, Uncle Huzi rushed forward and kicked the table hard before the other party could react. The two guys who had just gotten up were smashed to the ground by the table again.

Uncle Hu Zi waved his fist as big as a casserole and hit the cheek of the guy with a tattoo. He could vaguely see the back grooves flying out.

With just one punch, the man turned around and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

As soon as he rolled forward, Uncle Hu Zi picked up a steel pipe from the ground and smashed it at another person.

As long as the person who was hit by Uncle Hu Zi basically lost the power of resistance and fell to the ground and could not get up.

Uncle Huzi is very sensible when fighting with others. He never hits the other party’s vital points, but it hurts a lot.

In the blink of an eye, two or three people were knocked over to the ground by Uncle Hu Zi.

Uncle Huzi was waving an iron rod, and it was a very powerful group, which made me and the sloppy Taoist priest truly see the strength of the Double Flower Red Stick.

Occasionally, a stick fell on him, but Uncle Huzi seemed to have no pain, and he became more and more fierce as he beat him. In less than a minute, he let two more go.

The remaining four people, seeing Uncle Huzi so fiercely, turned around and ran outside the private room.

Uncle Huzi chased after them.

I sat in the private room with the sloppy Taoist priest, and I heard the noise outside very lively, jingling, sirens, and screams.

Two minutes later, Uncle Huzi came in with a stick.

He was holding a man in his hand, the dog brother who was very arrogant just now.

"Young Master, I've brought this boy."

As he said that, Uncle Huzi threw Brother Dog in front of me and the sloppy Taoist priest.

This kid was beaten like a pig's head by Uncle Huzi, and said to us very arrogantly: "You are miserable. This is a hotel that Yang Tian just opened. You are making trouble in his hotel. You are really impatient to live. He will definitely deal with you."

As soon as the words fell, the sloppy Taoist priest slapped him, and the dog's eyes were almost dissipated.

He fumbled out of Brother Dog for a while, found a cell phone, handed it to Brother Dog and said, "Call Yang Tiangang."

Brother Dog was scared by the sloppy Taoist priest. Looking at the cell phone handed over by the sloppy Taoist priest, he didn't dare to answer: "I...I don't dare."

"Hold it and call him!" The sloppy Taoist priest stuffed his phone directly into the dog brother's hand.

"What are you talking about when you call?" Brother Dog looked like he was crying without tears.

"Say whatever you should say, and just tell me the truth." I looked at him and said.

Brother Dog was a little confused, and was not sure if we were playing with him for a moment.

"Call it! I'll call Yang Tiangang to come over and ask him to pay for money. He had hair eaten from the meal. The three of us had to go to the hospital for a full physical examination." The sloppy Taoist slapped him in the face again, and the scared brother was so scared that he took out a phone call and called directly.

The reason for the sloppy Taoist almost made me laugh out loud. This guy really has a good idea.

This dog brother must be Yang Tiangang's inmate. Judging from his evil face, he must have helped Yang Tiangang bully many people before. Such people have to be dealt with. As the saying goes, evil people need to be beaten by evil people. Today he met us. It is really a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes.

Soon, Brother Dog called Yang Tiangang and opened the outside according to the instructions of the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Gozi, what's going on?" A voice full of energy came from the other side of the phone.

"Brother Gang, something happened. Three people came to our restaurant for dinner. They ordered more than twenty most expensive tables of food, and there were two bottles of Maotai on each table. After dinner, they didn't pay for it and even called our people."

Speaking of this, Brother Dog looked up at us, and then said, "He... they also said that we would pay for it. They would compensate us for it after eating hair from the meal."

"Where are those three people coming from?" Yang Tiangang asked in a low tone.

"I don't know, it's quite fierce anyway. I called a few brothers over and they all knocked down. Brother Gang, come quickly." Brother Dog said bitterly.

"Stay them up, I'll take people over immediately." Yang Tiangang said in a deep voice.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest snatched the phone from Brother Dog's hand: "We won't leave, don't worry, wait for you to come and pay the money. Come quickly."

Before Yang Tiangang could reply, the sloppy Taoist priest hung up the phone directly.

I guess Yang Tiangang on the other end of the phone must have been madly angry by the sloppy Taoist priest.

Yang Tiangang definitely wouldn't come alone, maybe he would bring a lot of people, or maybe he would find some experts to come over.

I don’t know if there are any practitioners in our small county town. Even if we come, we are not afraid.

Since you want to make trouble, make things bigger.

The question I am considering now is how to deal with Yang Tiangang in a while.

This beast broke my dad's head and his leg was broken.

I said that I had to break his legs and let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair in the future.

It’s okay to hit me, but it’s not enough to touch my family. My family will always be my reverse scales. Whoever touches him will die. This time, Yang Tiangang really made me angry.

We don’t know how long it will take for Yang Tiangang to come. When we are free, the sloppy Taoist asked the dog brother to come down and get two more bottles of Maotai. We waited while drinking, otherwise it would be a little boring.

This time, we changed places, walked out of the private room, and came to the first floor lobby.

Brother Gou was completely convinced by Uncle Huzi. He took the wine very obediently and asked the kitchen to stir-fry a few side dishes.

I was afraid that we had run away just now, and the rolling shutter doors of the hotel were pulled down.

The three of us were drinking and chatting. Uncle Huzi looked at me and said, "Young Master, Yang Tian is here later. How do you plan to deal with him?"

"How else can I clean up? Leave him a breath and have a better memory. For so many years, he has been domineering in the local area and has to spit out something. At least he has to pay for the salary he owed Wu Laoliu and his father." The sloppy Taoist priest took a sip of wine, as if he was fine.

Just like that, after waiting for almost half an hour, the roller shutter door at the door made a "rattle" sound and was opened.
Chapter completed!