The strongest NPC in the online game Naruto

Chapter 427 My brother Sima Jiannan dares to call me useless?

"Who?"

No one expected that there would be someone in the toilet at this time.

After hearing the sound, they were startled.

"It's paralyzing, I'm scared." Young Master Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Hou Ping.

"Help me, please help me." Seeing Hou Ping, the waiter said to Hou Ping as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

At this time, those little gangsters came in, pointed at Hou Ping and said, "Boy, it's none of your business, get out quickly, did you hear me?"

Hou Ping didn't intend to be nosy at first, but when he was about to leave, Young Master Yang suddenly looked at Hou Ping, rolled his eyes, and sneered, "Boy, if you dare to go out to call the police, I will kill your whole family. Is it gone?"

Hou Ping suddenly stopped when he heard the words.

For Hou Ping now, the death of his parents is definitely his backlash.

However, now that someone pointed at his nose and said that he would kill his whole family, Hou Ping's repressed killing intent burst out instantly.

In the bathroom, suddenly a gust of wind swept away from Hou Ping's body.

When Young Master Yang saw Hou Ping's low and murderous face, he was stunned for a moment. He felt a palpitation in his heart for some reason, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

However, when he saw that there was only one person in Hou Ping, and there were more than ten people with him, he regained his confidence in an instant, pointed at Hou Ping and said, "Look at you, believe it or not, I'm digging out your eyeballs!" come out."

"Hehe..." Hou Ping let out a sneer, and looked at the corner of Yang Shao's mouth with a faint smile, "What did you just say?"

When Young Master Yang came into contact with Hou Ping's savage eyes, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he turned his head and shouted at the little brother at the door, "Let's go together, let me destroy him."

After the sound fell, a few gangsters rushed in and grabbed Hou Ping.

Hou Ping's figure flashed, and he came to the two gangsters closest to him in the blink of an eye. He reached out and grabbed the arm they were grabbing at him, and then exerted a little force with both hands, and suddenly there were two crisp bones shattering sounds.

"Ah-" "Ah-"

Two screams of pain sounded suddenly, Hou Ping frowned, reached out and pinched the back of their necks, and the two of them went limp and paralyzed on the ground.

Young Master Yang didn't expect Hou Ping to stretch out his hand so extraordinaryly, so he couldn't help taking a step back in shock, and shouted at the younger brothers behind him, "Come on, come on with me."

A few gangsters rushed over thinking about Hou Ping.

Hou Ping stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on the heads of the rushing people, and then they fell down.

This is because Hou Ping doesn't want to kill people. If Hou Ping wants to kill people, there may be no one alive in the bathroom at this time.

Within a few breaths, the people brought by Young Master Yang were directly thrown to the ground by Hou Ping.

Seeing how good Hou Ping was, Young Master Yang suddenly realized that he might have kicked on the iron board, let go of the waiter, and rushed out of the bathroom.

How could Hou Ping let him escape so easily, he glanced at the dagger on the ground, went up and kicked it lightly.

The dagger was like a sharp arrow, and the screamer stabbed at Young Master Yang's ass.

"Ow!"

Immediately, a loud scream sounded, Young Master Yang covered his butt with one hand, lying on the ground, looking back at Hou Ping, only to see Hou Ping slowly walking towards him step by step.

Feeling the smile on Hou Ping's face, Young Master Yang burst into tears. He crawled out and shouted, "Where's the security guard? Come, someone killed someone."

The restlessness in the bathroom immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people. The originally quiet and peaceful tea house was completely disrupted by Young Master Yang's voice.

Everyone looked here.

At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a big back and an extraordinary bearing, saw Young Master Yang lying on the ground from the tea room on the side, his face was startled, he rushed out quickly, helped Young Master Yang on the ground, and asked , "Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang, are you okay?"

This person is the boss of Juxian Building, Zhang An.

Juxian Building's current status is all thanks to the favor of these wealthy families. Now that the God of Wealth has been beaten into such a virtue, can he not panic?

"He, it's him." Young Master Yang pointed to Hou Ping who was walking behind him with a flustered look on his face, "It's him, call the police and call the security guards."

Zhang An stood up and glanced at Hou Ping. Seeing that he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he couldn't help frowning. He could afford to provoke few people who could come to Juxian Building for consumption, so Zhang An practiced a sense of persuasion. The ability of a person, through a person's appearance and temperament, can tell the social status of a person.

But the Hou Ping in front of him really made him a little confused. From the outside, it can be said that he has an extraordinary bearing, especially the killing spirit between his brows. At first glance, he looks like someone who gives orders. This kind of person should be the director of a certain group. Long, executive director or something.

But looking at the clothes, they were street stalls. It was no exaggeration to say that if someone was randomly dragged here, the buttons on their bodies would be worth more than all the clothes Hou Ping was wearing together.

"I haven't asked your Excellency..." Zhang An asked tentatively.

Hou Ping glanced at Zhang An, expressionless, and said slowly, "Hou Ping!"

Zhang An frowned slightly, if the surname of Hou in the entire capital was Hou, it would be the Hou family, but Hou Xiuyuan, who was the age of the Hou family, had seen it before himself, so it could be seen that this person was an ordinary person, who somehow sneaked into the teahouse to commit murder.

Thinking of this, Zhang An couldn't help straightening his back, looked at Hou Ping and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency hurt people in my teahouse, did you not take my Juxian Tower seriously?"

At this time, a large number of security guards rushed up, each with a baton in his hand, and looked at Hou Ping with a look of covetousness.

"Hurt people?" Hou Ping smiled, looked at Young Master Yang on the ground, and said coldly, "He deserves to die."

"Since your Excellency admits it, don't blame me for being indiscriminate." Seeing Hou Ping admitting that he had hurt Young Master Yang, Zhang An sternly said to the security guards around him, "Come on, get rid of him for me, and for Yang Shao." Take it easy."

He's just an ordinary person, and he can afford to pay for his disability, but he can't afford to offend a rich man like Yang Shao.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, all the security guards turned to Hou Ping with batons and grinning grinningly.

At this moment, a voice like thunder suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

"Who dares to hurt my husband!"

There was a flash of a figure, and Tan Shan's body like a wall jumped in front of Hou Ping. Looking at the security guards in front of him, a murderous aura surged into the sky.

"Zhang An, I think you don't want to open the teahouse, do you?" At this time, Sima Jiannan also rushed over from the crowd, and cursed at Zhang An, "You dare to call my brother Sima Jiannan useless? You're fucking tired of work, aren't you?"

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