Zombie Lord System

There were two security guards in front of the disco, they stretched out their hands to stop Xiao Li and Iverson, and spoke Thai loudly.

Judging from their bored looks, the two watchdogs seemed to dislike Xiao Li and Iverson.

Xiao Li couldn't understand Thai, and didn't know what the two security guards meant, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

There were two reasons why he came here. The first reason was to save Hans. If the younger brother was arrested, he would naturally come forward.

The second reason is that he wants to know the strength of the phantom snake, and this group of local snakes just hit the gun and became the target.

The two security guards standing in front of the disco saw that Xiao Li and the two hadn't left yet, their tone became even worse, and they even stretched out their hands to push Xiao Li.

But as soon as the security reached out, Iverson grabbed him and asked, "Boss, what should I do?"

Xiao Li glanced at the two security guards coldly, the coercion of the fourth-order zombie lord flashed past, and immediately made the two security guards feel a chill, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, shivering.

"Let them go!" After Xiao Li dropped a sentence, he entered Di Bar with a cold face.

Iverson grinned, and instantly knocked out the two defenseless security guards.

At this time, many people on the road looked over curiously, and many people pointed and said something, gloating.

After entering the disco, the deafening sound from the disco was very ear-piercing, making Xiao Li, who is sensitive, very uncomfortable.

At this time, the security guard in charge of monitoring in the disco called the manager of the disco.

Soon, a man in a suit and leather shoes stopped Xiao Li and Iverson with a few men watching the scene.

"Sir, we don't welcome outsiders here." The man in the suit looked at Xiao Li and said in Chinese.

Xiao Li frowned lightly when he heard this, and asked, "Huaxia language is very pure, where is it from?"

Unexpectedly, the man in the suit said with disdain on his face: "Don't talk about these useless things, this disco is the property of Mr. Dulongsa, and Mr. Dulongsa does not welcome any non-Thai people to come in!"

Xiao Li scanned the surroundings, but he did not find any other races, and immediately said: "So, you are no longer from Huaxia?"

The man in the suit who heard the words did not respond, but his face was full of arrogance.

"That's good." Xiao Li nodded lightly.

The man in the suit was taken aback for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

"Pa!" sounded, and the man in the suit felt as if he had been slapped, and flew into the air before falling to the ground.

This scene instantly stunned everyone.

The people brought by the man in the suit were even more puzzled, because Xiao Li and Iverson didn't move, why did the manager collapse by himself?
"Fortunately, I don't have to show mercy." Xiao Lifeng replied lightly, his eyes full of contempt for the man in the suit.

If he was a Chinese, Xiao Li might hold back for the sake of being a compatriot, but he didn't expect this guy to be a foreigner, so he naturally didn't have to hold back.

At this moment, the man in the suit who fell on the ground raised his head in a dazed expression. His left face was already red and swollen, as if he had been slapped.

The man in the suit pointed at Xiao Li and yelled a few words, and the people he brought looked at Xiao Li and Iverson and suddenly became fierce.

It seemed that the other party thought it was Xiao Li who did the trick.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand to stop Iverson who wanted to show off.

Under Iverson's awe-inspiring eyes, the two men watching the scene felt as if they had been hit hard as soon as they approached Xiao Li, and they were instantly blown away and fell unconscious on the ground.

However, neither Xiao Li nor Iverson did anything.

It's like an invisible ghost exists, very scary.

"Wow!" Two of them shouted in panic when they saw this weird scene, turned and ran away.

Xiao Li didn't care, as the saying goes, a monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.

The man in the suit who fell on the ground looked at Xiao Li and the two with a bit of fear in his eyes.

The man in the suit was thinking, people with such miraculous means were not something he could deal with.

He wanted to get up and run away, but suddenly he felt his body was heavy, as if something was pressing on him.

The man in the suit was terrified and wanted to struggle.

"Snapped!!"

Another slap sounded.

The right face of the man in the suit suddenly became red and swollen, which made him startled.

"It's symmetrical like this!" Xiao Li looked down at the man in the suit and said with a chuckle.

"You, who are you?" The man in the suit who came back to his senses looked at Xiao Li in horror and asked.

Xiao Li ignored the man in the suit, but his mind moved.

At this time, the man in the suit suddenly felt that his right wrist was entangled by an invisible rope.

Then the invisible rope exerted force, and under the influence of the external force, the man in the suit raised his right hand and slapped him hard in the face.

"Snapped!!"

"Ah!" The man in the suit screamed.

Not only that, the man in the suit pumped his right hand faster and faster, making a "crack!" sound, but within a short while, the man's face was swollen like a pig's head.

Coincidentally, the disco was changing songs, and it became quiet for a while.

The crackling sound was heard by many people immediately. Those who heard the sound were shocked and looked at the cracking place with wretched faces.

Guessing in my heart, who is so open, dare to have sex in the disco lobby.

But soon, the mouths of these curious men and women opened their mouths.

What caught their eyes was not a man and a woman doing some kind of activity as they imagined.

Instead, a man in a suit was slapping himself in the face with his hands.

"What are you doing? Pumping yourself?"

"Isn't this the manager? How could he slap himself in the face?"

Some people still know the man in the suit and said with a look of surprise.

At this moment, there was a commotion, and the two who had fled before brought a large group of people over.

There are about [-] or [-] people in this group, and they are all in their twenties, very young.

The leader is a young man of medium build, with many tattoos on his body, his eyes are full of haze, and he looks very arrogant and domineering.

He was followed by a few older men with bulging waists who seemed to be carrying firearms.

Iverson saw this group of people startled, and immediately whispered to Xiao Li: "Boss, it's them."

Xiao Li nodded calmly upon hearing this.

But at this moment, the boy glanced at the man in the suit who was still slapping his face on the ground, frowned, and said a trash in disgust.

Then his eyes turned to Xiao Li, and when he saw Iverson behind Xiao Li, his face suddenly became stunned, and then he laughed arrogantly: "Hehehe, so it's you!"

At this time, the group of people brought by the boy began to invite the young men and women in the disco hall to leave, and at the same time surrounded Xiao Li and Iverson with sneers.