390.Chapter 390
Liang Jiankun didn't dare to squeak, because he was afraid that he would end up with the same fate as Kong Xiaozhen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, he and Kong Xiaozhen's faces were very special, he was suffocating red, and Kong Xiaozhen was pale from prostration.
"Hao Jian, I swear, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" Kong Xiaozhen gritted his teeth, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes burst into a cold light, at this time he was like a devouring beast, the only one who wanted to devour it was Hao Jian.
Hao Jian knocked his crown off, and then trampled him under his feet, a move that made Kong Xiaozhen resentful.
However, before he finished speaking, a hand reached over, pressed Kong Xiaozhen's head, and bent down suddenly.
"Poof!"
Kong Xiaozhen's whole face was pressed into the puddle of filth that he vomited.
"Oh!shit!" a blonde foreigner called out with a strange expression, his whole face distorted exaggeratedly, obviously disgusted by the scene in front of him.
"Ha, what are you talking about? I, listen, no, see!" Hao Jian pressed Kong Xiaozhen's head with one hand, shook his head, and looked very bad.
"Huh~"
Those powerful people were also grinning with bared teeth, looking extremely disgusting.
Liang Jiankun also frowned, at this time he should really be glad that he didn't speak, otherwise he would have ended up with the same fate as Kong Xiaozhen.
This kid is crazy, this kid is absolutely crazy, this Nima and the Kong family are completely immortal, if the Kong family is willing to let Hao Jian go, his name dares to be written upside down.
Everyone is all with a tongue-in-cheek expression, this Hao Jian really dares to do it, trampling on a proud son of the sky like this, what is the difference between this and killing him?
"Big Little!"
At this moment, all the bodyguards of the Kong family who heard the commotion inside rushed in, and when they saw Hao Jian treating Kong Xiaozhen like this, they couldn't help but be furious.
"Let go of Da Shao!" a bodyguard roared and rushed over, slamming his fist into Hao Jian's face.
Hao Jian smiled indifferently, then kicked back, and immediately kicked the bodyguard out and smashed it on a table, scattering all the wine glasses and bowls on the ground.
"Duke Bartley, please let him take action, if this fight continues, my splendid villa will be ruined." Lin Yuanhui just walked in, and after seeing this scene, he cried and pleaded with a sad face.
If Hao Jian sets this precedent, there will definitely be more and more people fighting and making trouble here in the future.
And with this guy's destructive power, it's possible to smash his Splendid Villa.
However, Bartley just shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, once the construction is on fire, even I can't stop him, you can only pray that he is not too angry, otherwise your mountain villa will definitely become a ruin." ”
Hearing this, Lin Yuanhui immediately rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
What happened today was so exciting that his fuss was finally unbearable and short-circuited.
Lin Yuanhui's subordinates screamed to help him, but Bartley on the side just shrugged helplessly and turned his gaze to the field.
At this time, Kong Xiaozhen's bodyguards had all overturned Hao Jian, lying on the ground horizontally.
"Old man smoke!"
At this time, Kong Xiaozhen mustered up all his strength, raised his face stained with filth and nosebleeds, and roared hysterically.
"Wow, yes... I'm coming!"
As soon as Kong Xiaozhen's words fell, a strange cry came out, and an old man in yellow jumped out from behind the crowd waving a strangely shaped fishing rod.
He painted a Peking Opera mask on his face, which represented the treacherous white face of the hero, jumped three times on the spot, pointed his finger directly at Hao Jian, and shouted with Peking Opera singing: "Why is Xiaoxiao, dare to hurt my Kong family?
Hao Jian was stunned, Shu Ya was stunned, everyone was stunned, where did this Nima come from to sing a big opera?
"Who is this old man, is he here to tease?" someone asked strangely, how did this good guy jump out of a big show?
"Don't you know? He is a generation of grandmasters hired by the Kong family with a lot of money, flying eaves and walls, catching tigers and leopards, and it is said that he is still the master of a sect, and it is because the old man of the Kong family was kind to him in the early years that he agreed to serve the Kong family. One person replied, apparently he also had a certain understanding of this mysterious old man.
"Then why is he dressed up like a big singer, too pretending, right?"
"What do you know, this old man likes drama, especially Peking Opera, so he combines Peking Opera and martial arts, and creates his own set of martial arts boxing, which is very good at fighting all over the invincible opponents. ”
"Combining drama with martial arts, this old man is really capable!"
Those guests were talking about the old man, and Hao Jian also learned some about the old man's identity and background from their mouths.
Hao Jian pinched his chin and thought about it, as if he had heard of this guy.
After all, the name Old Man Yan is also somewhat famous in Chinese martial arts, because Old Man Yan can be regarded as a genius in martial arts, and he can integrate drama into martial arts, which is already unprecedented.
"If you sing opera, sing a song 'Su San Qijie' to the uncle, and the uncle will be rewarded for singing well. Hao Jian sneered, he really regarded this old man as a singer.
"Wow, shameless junior, dare to squeeze me, today the old man will not break your body into thousands of pieces and swear not to be a person!" The old man screamed wow, he was also angry, Hao Jian insulted him for singing, even let him sing Su Sanqi? How can he sing women's plays? This bastard kid is deliberately joking with him!
"Won't Su San get out of the way, what about the drunken concubine? Mu Guiying is in charge? No, you say you have an egg, and you are blind to your outfit!" Hao Jian said angrily.
The old man was trembling all over, and all of the things he said in a series were women's plays, and he was still singing? The old man smoke shouted sullenly: "Shameless boy, there is a kind of man's play that you order! Phew, this is also a bird play, Lao Tzu is here to fight!"
The old man was dizzy with Hao Jian, he originally came to fight, but he ended up singing it.
"Old man Yan, have you talked enough nonsense?" Kong Xiaozhen was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, so he hurriedly slaughtered this kid and finished it, talking so much nonsense, what about playing?
"Wow, good boy, hurt me, insult my old man, you take your life!" was reprimanded by Kong Xiaozhen like this, the old man also felt extremely angry, and when he stepped on his foot, the ground burst open, and the smoke and dust rushed to the sky.
The old man came violently, and he stepped out of a huge hole under his feet.
"Oh, maygod!Is this Huaxia kungfu? It's amazing!" Those foreigners were stunned, they had long heard that Huaxia kung fu was not trivial, and they originally thought that those kung fu were movie special effects, but they didn't know that there was really such a thing as kung fu until they saw them today.
Hearing everyone's exclamations, the old man became more and more proud, and the fishing rod with the blade in his hand suddenly swung towards Hao Jian, and roared viciously: "Junior, die!"
At this time, he was already less than two meters away from Hao Jian.
Hao Jianhe sneered twice, and kicked out suddenly: "I'll you!"
Burst!
The kick, which was as swift as a flash of lightning, kicked directly in the face of the old man with smoke.
Old man Yan didn't expect Hao Jian's leg to be so fast, and before he could react, he was already in front of him.
Immediately, everyone saw the majestic and violent smoke old man roll back at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, hit his head against the wall, and stuffed his whole head into the wall.
"God!" The foreigners gasped, being beaten like this, are they still dead?
They didn't expect that the old man who looked so majestic just now would be turned over so easily.
Kong Xiaozhen also looked shocked, he couldn't be more clear about the strength of the old man Yan, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it the strongest in the flower market.
But such an existence was kicked away by Hao Jian?
The old man "pulled" his head out of the wall, but he was also so angry that his face was red, and it was the first time he had been humiliated like this after living this handful.
The old man looked at Hao Jian fiercely, his cloudy eyes were crawling with hideous bloodshots, and he looked particularly terrifying.
And at this time, a group of Night Emperors hiding in the shadows also appeared, protecting Liang Jiankun's body, looking at Hao Jian as if he were facing a great enemy.
Since the old man Yan has done it, he naturally can't continue to hide behind him and watch, and since Hao Jiandu has already injured Kong Xiaozhen and the old man Yan, it is possible to hurt Liang Jiankun, and he must protect his master.
"The last time you spied on me in secret, it was you, right?" Hao Jian looked at the Night Emperor, his tone a little disdainful.
The face under the mask of the Night Emperor became more and more stunned, it turned out that this guy had known for a long time, but since he had already known that he was snooping, why didn't he find himself out?
"Because you're not qualified..."Hao Jian seemed to see the Night Emperor's doubts, and suddenly smiled and spoke.
"What did you say?" the Night Emperor asked with a frown, his voice a little muffled.
"I mean, you're not qualified to be my enemy, you're just a fly to me, and I'm too lazy to bother with you as long as you don't come to me. Hao Jian said.
As soon as he heard this, the Night Emperor suddenly turned angry, the dignified Night Emperor, the world's famous mercenary, was compared to a fly, this is a shame!
"Come together, don't say that I bully the small!"
Hao Jian beckoned to the Night Emperor and the old man and said extremely insultingly.
The Night Emperor and the old man Yan sank their faces at the same time, and when they reached their current state, they didn't bother to join forces, because they both had the pride of being strong.
But Hao Jian let them shoot together, which clearly looked down on them.
"Khooth!"
The Night Emperor threw out a blood-colored folding scythe, the scythe was red all over, and the blade was bright silver, shimmering with coldness, exuding a sharp aura that made people palpitate.
The Night Emperor snorted coldly: "My sickle is five feet three inches long, weighs ninety-seven pounds and eight taels, and the whole body is made of super-hardened steel alloy, and the strength under the heavy blow is comparable to the bite force of the Tyrannosaurus rex, if you touch it, you will die, and if you hit it, you will be injured, you be careful!"