Chapter 37
The tattooed man had already got up from the ground at this time.

He naturally saw the scene where Wang Meng broke the knife with his bare hands just now.

Although I was surprised in my heart, I didn't want to end like this, after all, there were so many of them.

No matter how good the opponent's skills are, they only have two hands, which can block a few knives.

"Brothers, don't be afraid. As long as you can kill this guy, Brother Biao will definitely give you a big reward."

It has to be said that the magic of money is enormous.

For a long time, whenever there is a fight, Yu Biao will promise a lot of rewards at the beginning, and he can basically honor them one by one afterwards.

Therefore, Yu Biao's thugs are willing to work hard for him, which is one of the reasons why Yu Biao has developed so fast in Dingbian City.

Now the tattooed man once again used Yu Biao's trump card.

The thugs, who were still hesitant at first, suddenly became excited and rushed over with their swords raised, shouting.

"Protect Brother Meng!" Here, Han Dong and the other five were not idle either, and rushed over with the machetes drawn from their waists.

"Stand back and look at that dining table, I am enough alone." Wang Meng shouted loudly, kicking a dining table in front of him away.

The solid wood dining table made a huge sound of breaking through the air, and quickly hit the thugs in front of it.

There was another scream.

"Shuang" Wang Meng laughed loudly and rushed over, raised his hand and punched one person flying.

Without waiting for the opponent's machete to fall, he quickly dodged and retreated.

Just like the plan of the tattooed brawny man, Wang Meng only had one right hand and was not afraid of swords and guns with the help of Laojun Furnace.

Other parts of his body would be injured if he was hit, so he could only retreat immediately after succeeding in one blow.

Fortunately, there were quite a few dining tables in the hall, so although there were a large number of thugs, they couldn't encircle Wang Meng.

In addition, Wang Meng's speed was too fast, those thugs couldn't even touch Wang Meng's clothes.

After a few breaths, screams continued in the hall.

But Wang Meng became more and more successful as he fought.

Ever since he completely refined the golden elixir, he felt as if his whole person had been completely transformed. Neither his strength nor his personal confidence could be compared to what he had before.

In less than 2 minutes, those thugs who were full of chicken blood were all beaten to the ground by Wang Meng.

Countless tables, chairs and benches were broken in the hall on the first floor, making it a mess.

The only one that was intact was the one where Han Dong and the other five were sitting.

They all firmly remembered Wang Meng's words, this table should be reserved for a few people to drink.

The diners who were watching were so shocked that their jaws dropped.

"I really can't help but fight." Wang Meng said a little disappointed.

He slowly walked up to the tattooed man and said calmly:

"Now do you choose to serve food, or continue to ask people to die?"

Hearing Wang Meng's question, the tattooed burly man couldn't help but tremble.

He had seen people who could fight, but he had never seen anyone who could fight like this. He turned his head and winked at the waiter at the front desk.

Then he said to Wang Meng:

"What would you like to eat, big brother?"

Wang Meng raised his hand and slapped him, causing his body to spin 360 degrees.

"Nonsense, serve good wine and good food, and you sit down and drink with our brothers."

"Ah" the tattooed man touched the swollen half of his face and said in surprise.

Wang Meng raised his hand and slapped him again.

"Why, do you look down on our brothers and don't want to eat at the same table as us?"

These two slaps were serious. Both sides of the tattooed man's face were swollen, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

How dare he say no now.

"Serve." Two words were almost squeezed out between the teeth.

Wang Meng winked at Han Dong.

Immediately, Han Dong and Sloppy stepped forward and sat down on the strong tattooed man.

The onlookers dared to stay to eat and drink after seeing the group of rioters beating up.

This simply did not take Yu Biao seriously.

I have guessed the identities of Wang Meng and the others in my heart.

Soon, Han Dong and the others were recognized by the onlookers, but Wang Meng was a completely new face to them.

In the backstage of the kitchen, the waitress at the front desk urged the chef to serve the dishes quickly, while taking out her mobile phone to make a call.

"Brother Dao, there are people making trouble in the store, and all our people were beaten up by the other party."

"What? Who the hell is so bold, don't they know it's Brother Biao's territory?"

On the other end of the phone, Liu Yidao said angrily.

Yu Biao has four King Kong under his command, which are wind, rain, thunder, and electricity, and Liu Yidao ranks fourth.

With his strength in the mid-term, there is no need to alarm Yu Biao in ordinary small scenes.

Therefore, Liu Yidao hung up the phone and led a group of people directly to Fuyuan Restaurant.

But Wang Meng and six people are sitting in the middle of the hall eating and drinking, and toasting the tattooed strong man from time to time.

How dare the tattooed brawny man not drink now, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

However, he had already greeted Wang Meng and the others countless times in his heart.

"You two, just be proud of yourself now. Brother Biao will come later and you will have a good look."

It wasn't just him who had such an idea, the diners who were onlookers hadn't left until now, definitely not to watch Wang Meng drink and eat meat.

But they all knew that Yu Biao would never tolerate someone being so arrogant on his territory.

Everyone is waiting.

It is equal to the appearance of Biao.

At first, Han Dong and others were unsure.

Today they really put on a big push.

I guess I have never been as proud as I am today in my life.

If we retreat now, at least today's events can last for several years.

It can be seen that Brother Meng's posture has no intention of leaving at all. Is it possible that he really wants to drink here, which means that Biao brings people over to clean them up?

"People are coming, Yu Biao's people are coming"

Among the diners watching, no one yelled.

Hearing that, the tattooed strong man was overjoyed, and when Wang Meng saw it, he slapped him again.

The guy who beat him burst into tears.

"Brother Meng, are you really going to fight Yu Biao here?" Han Dong whispered.

"Are you afraid?" Wang Meng said lightly.

"I listen to Brother Meng," Han Dong said through gritted teeth.

Wang Meng smiled, "Forget that you are a little bit better, you guys listen to me. From the day you followed me, Wang Meng, no one in Dingbian City would dare to look down on you."

Han Dong and the others, you look at me, I look at you, and I feel a rush of blood rushing upwards.

"Follow Brother Meng to the death!" The five shouted almost simultaneously.

"Who is so fucking awesome, running wild on Brother Biao's territory? I think you are tired of living." Liu Yidao's voice came in before anyone arrived.

Wang Meng still held up his wine glass to drink with Han Dong and the other five, without any reaction to Liu Yidao's appearance.

And the moment Liu Yidao saw Wang Meng.

His face was full of shock.

(End of this chapter)

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