C619 Is His Fist Hard or His Blade Hard
C619 Is His Fist Hard or His Blade Hard
Crow snorted coldly.
Clearly, he knew how powerful Leiming was.
"Why don't we try? Perhaps your blades aren't as hard as his fists."
Lin Han smiled.
Even with Lei Ming's strength.
It would be easy to crush the knife into pieces.
"Don't be impulsive. I called someone over to settle this matter."
"Don't cause any more trouble."
Zhou Yuelan reminded Lin Han.
She thought Lin Han didn't know anything and just cared about his face. He was a young master raised in a honey pot.
"Find someone. This is Lingnan. In this territory, how many people would dare to not give face to my fat boy?"
Fats said proudly.
At the same time, he was also mocking Lin Han.
"I've already called Master Yuan. I hope that Brother Fei Zai can give me face."
Zhou Yuelan also brought out an adult she knew in Lingnan.
"Old Master Yuan, I don't know any Old Master Yuan. Do you think you can scare me with just a name? You really are a hothead."
How could a crow let a duck fly away just like that?
Regarding Zhou Yuelan's good looks and figure, he was incomparably coveting them.
However, when Fat Bro heard this name, his eyes narrowed. "Yuan Bashou, Old Master Yuan?"
He seemed to be very afraid of this person.
Seeing Fat Bro's reaction, Zhou Yuelan smiled complacently. "That's right. It's Yuan Bashou."
Although Zhou Yuelan was only a branch of the Zhou Family, an ancient martial arts family.
However, many ancient martial arts families in Lingnan had to give face to the Zhou Family.
The Eight Extremes Sect was one of them.
Yuan Bashou was a member of the Eight Extremes Sect.
"If you really know Old Man Yuan, we have offended you. However, you have to give Old Man Peng a call to confirm it."
Fat Bro said with a frown.
If this woman was really Old Man Yuan's friend.
Then he really didn't dare to move.
After all, Yuan Bashou was a member of the Eight Extremes Sect of the ancient martial arts sect.
He was already a martial artist.
Not to mention in this small place, even in the entire Lingnan, he was considered a very important person.
It was definitely not someone they could offend.
"There's no need to make a phone call. Old Man Yuan is already here."
However, Zhou Yuelan waved her hand.
"It's best not to lie to me. Otherwise, the consequences will be extremely miserable." Fat Bro narrowed his eyes and warned.
Regardless of whether what Zhou Yuelan said was true or not.
He did not dare to gamble.
After all, the consequences of provoking Yuan Bashou were not something he could bear.
Lin Han, on the other hand, was already leaning to the side, leisurely lighting a cigarette and waiting.
Lei Ming was like a robot guarding Lin Han's side.
"These people are really bored. If they knew Lin Han's true identity, they would probably have knelt down and begged for mercy."
Jiang Tao, who was on the bus, propped up her chin and looked at what was happening outside the window.
She looked at Brother Fatty, Brother Crow, and the others.
She was still looking forward to how these people would react when they found out about Lin Han's identity.
Fortunately, she had made an agreement with Lin Han.
They could not start a massacre.
Otherwise, these people would have turned into corpses by now.
"Creak!"
Ten minutes later.
A horse-herder off-road vehicle stopped in front of everyone.
The door opened, and a young man jumped out of the car. "Fatty, are you looking for death? You dare to touch Old Man Yuan's guest?"
The young man's footsteps were unsteady, and he had dark circles under his eyes. From the looks of it, he was drunk.
So it's Brother Hu! I wonder if Old Master Yuan is here?"
Brother Fei Zai cupped his hands toward the young man, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"It's just a small matter. Why bother Old Master Yuan? Is it not enough for me to come out? This license plate isn't enough?"
Brother Hu snorted coldly and pointed at the license plate of the car.
Apparently, what Brother Fats said made him very unhappy.
"Li Hu, who do you think you are? If it wasn't for Old Man Yuan, you would have called yourself Brother Hu. You are shameless."
At this moment, Fat Bro cursed at Li Hu.
He didn't put such a coward in his eyes at all.
If he wasn't Old Man Yuan's driver.
Fatty wouldn't even look at him.
If it was just a driver, Fat Zai wouldn't have let Zhou Yuelan, Lin Han and the others go.
"F * ck you. You're courting death."
As Old Man Yuan's driver, Li Hu felt superior. He felt that he was a big shot.
However, this fat kid didn't give him face. Instantly, he became furious.
He slapped towards the fat kid.
Slap!
However, before Li Hu could slap Fats, he was slapped back by Fats.
"Why is a cat pretending to be a tiger? Beat it to death for me."
Fat Zai waved his hand.
Instantly, Crow and the dozen or so fierce-looking hooligans charged forward.
Each of them held an iron staff in their hands and ruthlessly smashed it onto Li Hu's body.
"Ah!!!"
Waves of miserable cries accompanied Li Hu rolling on the ground.
In the end, only Li Hu's begging voice was left.
"Beauty, I want Old Man Yuan to come personally, but it seems that you don't have enough face to invite Old Man Yuan!"
Fat Bro revealed a smile.
Looking at Li Hu who was kneeling obediently on the ground, he teased Zhou Yuelan.
And Crow was also fearlessly looking at Zhou Yuelan's alluring figure, constantly asking around: "But you don't have to be afraid, just accompanying your brothers, brothers will definitely make you very happy."
"Bastard! I am a member of the Zhou Family from the ancient martial families of Lingnan. How dare you touch me?"
Zhou Yuelan cursed angrily.
Her pretty face was flushed red.
She didn't expect that she would call Old Man Yuan.
The other party had only sent a driver over.
It was obvious that he was looking down on her, a member of the Zhou Family branch.
This was simply an insult.
However, if he really called and forced Old Man Yuan to come over.
Old Man Yuan was only giving face to the Zhou Family, not Zhou Yuelan.
"I'm still not qualified! If the Zhou Family's Phoenix came, Old Master Yuan would probably put aside all the matters at hand and come here personally!"
Zhou Yuelan sighed in self-mockery.
She was merely a member of the Zhou Family's branch, whereas Zhou Fenghuang was a member of the Zong Clan. Furthermore, her talent in martial arts was extremely monstrous.
She was the proud daughter of the Zhou Family.
Furthermore, she had a peerless appearance.
"You're from the Zhou Family of Lingnan."
Fatty's face turned pale.
Yuan Bashou was only from the Eight Extremes Sect.
On the other hand, the Zhou Family was a martial family that was even stronger than the Eight Extremes Sect.
They could be considered a super family in Lingnan.
"Lingnan Zhou Family? I'm afraid you're not an important person! Otherwise, why wouldn't Old Man Yuan come personally?"
Fatty thought for a while and then sneered.