Inside the bar.

Tang Xuan, who was about to enter the box to sit for a while, heard the clamor at the door, and then looked back at the empty booth.

But in the blink of an eye, all the guests left.

A chill flashed across Tang Xuan's face. Now this hour happened to be the hour when the bar opened, and he didn't want to see no customers.

After taking the money, the work must be done beautifully.

If the scene was messed up by rioters on the first day, then it is estimated that the traffic in the future will be greatly reduced.

Although Tang Xuan is not responsible for whether there are guests in the bar, but he really does not want to solve these troubles by himself every day, after all, he has more important things to do.

Simply, use this opportunity to make an example to others.

This kind of thing, he likes to do it most in the fairy world.

Tang Xuan walked out of the box, glanced at Chen Shaoping who was trembling by the side, reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and took a puff in his mouth.

Subsequently.

Tang Xuan patted Chen Shaoping on the shoulder, raised his chin at him, pointed to the bar door and said, "Go and close that iron gate."

"Close the door?" Chen Shaoping's legs trembled in fright, "Why close the door?"

"Beat the dog."

Tang Xuan grinned grimly, with a look of rare madness on his face. He took off his school uniform and rolled it up on his palm, and at the same time mobilized the inner energy in his body to cover it on his palm.

In the bar, the forty gangsters shivered at the same time.

……

After a while, Lan Xige and Wang Ce, who were standing not far from the bar, saw the iron gate of the bar slowly closing, followed by heart-piercing screams from inside.

The two looked at each other, and Lan Xige asked cautiously: "Wang Ce, if I heard correctly, it shouldn't be Tang Xuan who is screaming?"

"Of course not." Wang Ce had no choice but to smile bitterly. This young lady really brought her worries to the extreme. No wonder the chairman asked her to stare at him. Under the circumstances, Tang Xuan would be able to abduct the young lady back in a short time. home.

"It's fine if it's not." Lan Xige patted his chest, and seemed to think of something again: "Wang Ce, then tell me... Can Tang Xuan hit more than 40 by himself?"

"..." Wang Ce was silent for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "It's difficult, but I've heard that there is a kind of people in this world who are proud of practicing ancient martial arts, and it's not a problem to beat ten with one."

"Gu Wu?" Lan Xige's beautiful eyes frowned slightly: "What is Wing Chun, Tai Chi, something like that?"

"Yes, but not." Wang Ce said in a deep voice: "Wang Ce doesn't know much. When he was a soldier, he heard that there was a soldier king in the army who could use his internal strength to fight against the enemy."

"Inner strength? What is that?" Lan Xige didn't understand very well, so he simply didn't continue to ask, but quietly looked at the bar.

Until more than ten minutes later.

It was quiet in the bar.

A pair of white arms with a little blood in them raised their hands to pull up the iron gate of the bar, and the only twilight left in the sky shone on his face.

It was Tang Xuan.

Behind him, more than forty young gangsters fell to the ground and howled. Huang Mao and Zhang Yong, who had been screaming before, were thrown out of the bar by Tang Xuan like dead dogs.

"My God..." Lan Xige's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and when she looked at Tang Xuan's eyes, she couldn't help but have a touch of admiration.

"It's the same scene again."

Wang Ce recalled the scene when Tang Xuan entered the billiard hall that afternoon, and his doubts about this kid grew bigger and bigger.

A high school student with a poor family, logically speaking, without the support of his family, he should achieve nothing and be bullied.

But this guy Tang Xuan is so unique, not only can he single-handedly break into the black boss's territory and chop off other people's hands, he can even single-handedly fight so many people.

He, shouldn't he have another identity?

Wang Ce thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason, so he simply said to Lan Xige: "Miss, we should go back, otherwise the chairman should be worried."

"No, I want to have a word with Tang Xuan!"

Lan Xige was in high spirits, his eyes were full of excitement, and he really wanted to rush up to praise Tang Xuan, but after taking two steps, he ran back, shook his head and said, "Forget it! He definitely doesn't want to hear me praise him! He is very proud! I can't lower myself in front of him! Yes!"

"Wang Ce, let's go, let's go home!"

Wang Ce smiled helplessly, and drove away with Lan Xige.

In the bar, the rest of the bartenders and Chen Shaoping looked at Tang Xuan completely submissively.

"Clean up and open the file."

Tang Xuan didn't notice the existence of Lanxige. After wiping off the Yin Hong from his hands, he waved to the bartenders behind him, and said to Chen Shaoping, "By the way, release the news here."

"Yes, Brother Xuan!"

Chen Shaoping immediately straightened his back, his eyes were full of reverence.

Although his mind is not very bright, he also knows at this time that Tang Xuan, who used to be bullying and fearful, has completely become a thing of the past.

The current Tang Xuan, on the contrary, has more potential to be a big brother.

When Chen Shaoping was studying in school, he liked to hang out with those bosses who could fight, and Brother Kun was one of them.

Now Brother Kun is gone, and Brother Kun's superior, Zhou Tianlong, is also gone. Zhou Tianlong's superior even paid Tang Xuan to come over to watch the scene.

Then messing with him, isn't it just a taste of food and drink?

After Chen Shaoping was busy, after cleaning up the bar, he ran to Tang Xuan who was in the box, and said respectfully: "Brother Xuan, when will you teach me how to do it?"

"roll."

Tang Xuan glanced at Chen Shaoping up and down. This rebellious boy can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. He is not a person who can be trusted, so he sneered and ignored it.

"Brother Xuan, I, Chen Shaoping, can't read well, but I fight and make trouble. In Tangmen Middle School, I am ranked second, and no one dares to be the first." Chen Shaoping laughed and said, "Just now you were so violent that you killed more than forty people by yourself. , If I release the news later, all the gangsters within a radius of ten kilometers will come to honor you!"

"unnecessary."

Tang Xuan's face was indifferent, and he exuded an aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away, which made Chen Shaoping a little embarrassed, and said a few words to himself, and found that Tang Xuan still didn't want to pay attention to him, and walked out after making fun of himself box.

"Oh shit."

The moment he went out, he hammered the fire cabinet with a sullen face, and there was a fleeting look of sternness in his eyes.

The bar quickly resumed its lively night, and what happened before didn't seem to cause much disturbance.

But after the news got out, the surrounding groups of gangsters knew that there was a spectator guy who was very good at fighting in the Longhua Bar. I heard that he was a high school student, and many people couldn't help but came over to inquire about the news .

With this coming and going, the business got better.

What no one knew was that under this chaotic area, there were already countless undercurrents surging quietly, and where they finally drifted to.

It was Tang Xuan who was sitting in the box and searched "how can I take Maotai Distillery as my own" with his mobile phone.

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