"You!" the middle-aged man obviously couldn't accept it, and his eyes were about to start arrogant again.

It was only then that the guy finally came out of it as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Oh, oh, Commander He, what's wrong with you!" the guy obviously knew the middle-aged man, and hurriedly ran over to help him up.

"biedongbiedong!oops!" The guy didn't know why, so he pulled hard, and he happened to hold the pain in the middle-aged ** leg, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but wail again.

"What's the matter? Hey, you did it?" The guy suddenly saw Chi Zhongtian squinting and sitting in front of the middle-aged man, so he asked.

Chi Zhongtian smiled and said lightly: "Then you have to ask him, I ate well here, and he suddenly came up and smashed the plate and smashed the bowl, do you think I can teach him a lesson?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his head and was about to refute, but when he saw Chi Zhongtian's expression, he forcibly swallowed the words again.

"Boy, I don't think you want to live, do you know who he is?" said the man, pointing to Chi Zhongtian.

Suddenly, the guy only felt a flower in front of him, and the outstretched finger was inexplicably tightened by something, and then there was a sharp pain!

"Ahh

This time, the guy couldn't even say all the words in pain, just hunched his body and hummed with a hideous face.

"Here, here, quickly!" At this time, there was a sudden sound outside the door, and soon, dozens of people rushed in, led by a Chi Zhongtian, who was covered in horizontal flesh, with a bare head, and a rope was tightly tied to his head, with thick eyebrows and eyes, and a beard, and in an instant, Chi Zhongtian even linked it with the god of fire.

"Go, help the commander back!" Dahan gave an order, and several people with the same burly figure walked over and helped the middle-aged man up, this time, Chi Zhongtian did not stop him, but did not make a move.

"Are you alright?" asked Dahan with concern.

The middle-aged man rubbed his legs and said, "It's okay, but these people, it's not easy to let go of any of them!"

The big man smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Don't worry, commander!"

"Send the Commander back to rest first!"

After the middle-aged man was helped away by a bunch of people, Dahan ordered the rest of the people to close the door, and then said to Chi Zhongtian: "Say, how do you want to die!"

Hearing this, Chi Zhongtian couldn't help laughing, then slowly stood up and said, "What, I kindly let him go, not only do you not thank me, but you also threaten me, what is the reason?"

Wu Yang answered on the side and said: "Childe, why talk nonsense with him, I'll teach him a lesson!"

After speaking, Wu Yang hooked up a stool with one kick, then threw it into the air, and kicked the stool out quickly when the stool was about to land.

The strength of this kick was not small, and the stool flew towards the big man.

The big man's eyes were quick, and he quickly raised his right leg, and then kicked out, directly kicking the stool to the side.

Wu Yang took advantage of the big man kicking the stool, shouted, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, slipped under his feet, and rushed over.

Dahan caught this punch casually, leaned back slightly, and then his face changed, and his left hand also punched over.

Wu Yang had the intention to show himself in front of Chi Zhongtian, so he simply didn't dodge or dodge, his right fist was slightly sideways, and he hit the opponent's fist directly.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the two fists collided quickly, and then quickly separated.

Although Wu Yang's face remained unchanged, he could feel from the sound of breathing that he didn't take advantage of this punch.

And the big man turned his wrist slightly as if he was fine, and then deliberately shook his head and said, "Haven't you eaten? Is your fist a woman's fist?"

"Haha!" Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter behind the big man.

At this moment, Wu Yang's face began to change, becoming red, as if he felt that he was embarrassed, so he was even more angry, with a wave of his left hand, he quickly rushed forward under his feet, and "Huhu" with the sound of wind in his palms, and slapped towards Dahan's shoulder.

The big man first turned his body slightly, then raised his two arms high, and suddenly smashed violently like two big hammers, aiming directly at Wu Yang's shoulders.

If Wu Yang didn't dodge, he could hit the big man's shoulder, but could his shoulder withstand the blow of these two arms?

The time was too fast, there was no time to think about it, with instinct, Wu Yang still gave up the attack, changed the direction of the two fists, the body retreated, bent the body in an instant, and then swept the hall leg with his right leg, attacking the next plate of the big man.

In Wu Yang's opinion, the strength of this big man is too great, and he should practice foreign kung fu, and people who practice this kind of martial arts should not be so dexterous physically.

As expected, Dahan didn't have time to hide at all, and with a "snap", Wu Yang's sweeping leg just swept at Dahan's calf.

At this time, Wu Yang didn't have time to think about anything else, so he turned around in a dashing manner, stood up straight, and prepared to stomp on the big man who fell to the ground.

"This" Just when Wu Yang turned around and wanted to make a move, a strange scene happened, the big man didn't go to the end at the moment, but stood in place with a puzzled face, looking at Wu Yang, and his eyes revealed a little bit of cunning ridicule.

Looking at Wu Yang, his face was already red and shiny, he didn't expect that his leg would be swept up, and no one would have any.

"Wuyang!" Chi Zhongtian shouted from the side.

Hearing Chi Zhongtian's voice, Wu Yang paused slightly, and he seemed to hear dissatisfaction from Chi Zhongtian's tone.

"Childe!" Wu Yang replied stiffly.

Chi Zhongtian waved his hand and said, "You step back first, Ziyu, you go!" Hearing the words of letting himself step down and letting Guan Ziyu go, Wu Yang felt even more uncomfortable, as if he was saying that he was not as good as Guan Ziyu.

Guan Ziyu responded, then picked up the big knife, didn't speak, and smashed it directly on the ground.

At this time, there was a slight solemnity on the big man's face, and he didn't know if it was because of the vicissitudes of killing that the golden double dragon knife itself carried that gave him pressure.

Dahan picked up a stool next to him and smashed it, but he didn't really smash it, he just made a buffer to block, and when Guan Ziyu split the stool in half with a knife, he also won a moment and stepped back, at this time, I don't know who quickly handed a thick stick in his hand.