Zhou Long sneered, stepped forward and glared at Yang Mucheng fiercely:

"Boy, it's good! You're the first person I've grown up to dare to provoke me like this!"

"I'll make you regret it!"

Yang Mucheng smiled, raised his head to look at the other party, and said, "I want to know, how can you make me regret it?"

"Do you know who I am?" Zhou Long laughed angrily.

"I am the eldest young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Long! Our Zhou family has a lot of money, and the wealth is comparable to the country!"

"Our Zhou family's business is all over the Great Qianguo, and even the emperor has to be polite when he sees my father!"

"Our Zhou family has more than 100 internal martial artists!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yang Mucheng with a joke in his eyes and said, "Now, do you still dare to provoke me? Do you still dare to make me kneel down and apologize?"

......

Terrible!

After these words came out of Zhou Long's mouth, the guests present knew how huge the Zhou family's heritage was.

This kind of force, I'm afraid that it can really compete with the emperor!

"What is this kid going to do?"

For a while, everyone continued to cast their eyes on Yang Mucheng.

Some people believe that Yang Mucheng will be paralyzed with fright, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and give the maid next to him to Zhou Long, begging for forgiveness.

Some people think that Yang Mucheng will not say a word and run away, after all, except for the current saint, no one can withstand the great Zhou family.

But.

What everyone didn't expect was that Yang Mucheng was sitting there, but he didn't move, but looked at Zhou Long like an idiot.

No matter how rich your Zhou family is, can you have Yang Mucheng rich? He is the Great Qiandi Emperor!

No matter how big your Zhou family's business is? Yang Mucheng can make your Zhou family unable to get along in the big dry business!

What about the more than 100 internal martial artists of your Zhou family? Yang Mucheng issued a holy decree, and you can make your Zhou family all over the house!

However, no matter how arrogant Zhou Long was, Yang Mucheng's answer was only one word - "Get out!"

"Kill him!"

Zhou Long was furious. He didn't expect that this kid would be so ignorant, and he immediately shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, a man rushed out behind him, stretched out his right paw, and slapped it towards Yang Mucheng's head. This man, obviously a martial artist, doesn't know what kind of kung fu he is practicing, and the joints of his right hand are like bamboo, which is unusually thick. A claw descended, and the void roared.

"Eagle Claw Hand Xie Xun! It's actually him!"

As soon as the man made a move, someone let out a burst of exclamation.

"Who is Xie Xun?"

Someone wondered.

"Xie Xun is a martial artist in the late stage of internal strength, and his strength is terrifying. His greatest strength is the kung fu in his hands. One pair of hands is enough to divide the gold and crack the stone, even if the pure steel is grabbed by his hand, he has to blast out five holes! However, this person has always been extremely unruly, I heard that he had retired four or five years ago, but he didn't expect to be recruited by the Zhou family!"

So powerful?

Didn't Yang Mucheng suffer?

Many people hurriedly looked at Yang Mucheng.

Zhou Long was even more gloating on his face, in his eyes, Yang Mucheng was already a dead man. There has never been a precedent for the woman he has taken a fancy to not be able to. Dare to rob a woman with him, it's like looking for death!

"What?"

The next scene is even more unexpected. Facing Xie Xun's powerful claws, Yang Mucheng lightly punched away.

Bang!

Before everyone could come to their senses, their fists and claws collided, and a loud noise erupted. Xie Xun's right arm twisted, deformed, and burst at this moment. He only felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his eyes were dark, and his body flew out involuntarily, hitting three or four walls and falling to the ground.

When the crowd looked, they found that Xie Xun was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he was already dead and could not die again.

"This kid ......"

Zhou Long woke up from the shock, no wonder the other party dared to compete with him, no wonder the other party dared to argue with himself, it turned out that he had this kind of strength.

However, even if the strength is high, so what!

"Boy, do you think that just like that, it is enough to compete with me? You actually dare to kill the people of my Zhou family, if I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a person!" Zhou Long roared and shouted: "Come on, kill this kid for me!"

Teng!

At this moment, more than ten people rushed out behind Zhou Long at once. These are all internal martial artists, and their strength is on par with Xie Xun. There are even a few people whose strength surpasses Xie Xun!

"Hmm, I didn't expect that there are so many masters among the people, if we can recruit these masters, the strength of my Great Qianguo will definitely be able to improve a lot!" Yang Mucheng said secretly. However, then he shook his head again:

"These folk masters have always been unruly and too troublesome to manage. And the loyalty is not enough, it doesn't work for me at all. ”

"Are you afraid?" Zhou Long saw Yang Mucheng look surprised for a while, and then shook his head secretly, and couldn't help but feel proud. "However, even if you are afraid, it will be too late. Even if I kneel on the ground and beg for mercy today, I won't spare you, I'm going to split your five horses!"

"Just you?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, looking at the internal strength martial artists who were rushing in front of him, he flicked his right hand.

An extremely condensed internal energy burst out from his hand, marking seven or eight feet on the ground.

Boom! Boom!

Where the internal strength passed, the tables, chairs and benches in the restaurant were all crushed. The stone slabs on the ground were also cut alive, spreading out from under Yang Mucheng's feet, and blasting all the way to those warriors who rushed in.

Burst!

A burst of tearing sounds resounded, and more than a dozen internal strength warriors who rushed in were all cut off by the internal strength bombardment of this white refinement. The corpses and internal organs were scattered all over the ground!

Zhou Long was shocked on the spot!

Hundreds of people in Tianxiang Tower were as silent as death at this moment!

Everyone was stunned and looked at the crack on the ground, looking at Yang Mucheng, who was sitting proudly at the table.

"This ......"

"This is the Inner Strength Grandmaster!"

"No wonder he dared not to put the Zhou family in his eyes, it turned out that he relied on these? Zhou Long hit the iron plate this time. An internal strength grandmaster, killing people is like killing dogs, and I am afraid that no one in the Zhou family will be able to resist him!"

Everyone muttered to themselves, their eyes widening in disbelief.

Don't?

Is this young man the prince of a big country, or a disciple of a great sect?

"What now? I told you a long time ago, there's a knife on the head of the color word. I gave you a chance, but you didn't listen. So, you give me death too!" It was only then that Yang Mucheng slowly stood up. "No matter who comes, they won't be able to save you!"

Zhou Long's face is like white paper, and his heart is like ashes.

He originally just wanted to get a woman, but who would have thought that he would encounter such a terrible character?