Fangzheng turned his head and said to the two big brothers in the room: "Brother Mao, Brother Wang, everyone, don't force others to make things difficult for you. If you can't drink it, you can't drink it. There's no need to do this."

"Hey!" Brother Mao laughed when he heard that Fangzheng dared to interrupt.

"I didn't see it, Mr. Fang! You still treat your students like this?! That's fine, if he doesn't drink it, you drink it!"

Brother Mao pointed to the seven or eight bottles of white wine on the table: "Anyway, the wine has already been opened. Since you don't want Li Yukun to start it for you, then Teacher Fang will do it himself!"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "I told you, Brother Mao, I'm too strong to drink! I can't drink this kind of white wine!"

Brother Mao groaned, and pointed to the ground with his finger: "Really? If you don't drink, it's fine. Kowtow to me ten times on your knees, and you've drank the wine!"

"Ten rattles? Is it too much? I'm afraid the two of you won't be able to bear it!"

"Why can't you bear it? Am I not more important than Teacher Fang's parents? Kowtow, I'll hang around in Luteng City later!"

If Fangzheng was still in the mood to joke with these two bastards just now, but when the bald brother uttered these words.

Fang Zheng was in no mood to waste any more time.

His smile slowly fell, his eyes were already cold, Fangzheng turned his head and glanced at Li Yukun who was still covering his mouth and coughing, suddenly squeezed his hand holding the liquor bottle, and slammed it at Brother Mao fiercely!

The wine bottle shattered and the wine splashed everywhere. Fangzheng lifted his right foot and kicked the bald brother in the stomach!

Fangzheng barely saved any effort on this kick.

Go down with one foot, bang!

The bald brother was immediately kicked by Fang Zheng and flew to the wall. Kacha heard the sofa shatter, and the man sank into the wood of the sofa in the private room.

Staring at the already red eyes, he lowered his head while foaming at the mouth.

With this kick, Li Yukun, Wang Yongshan and the alluring woman beside Wang Yongshan were all shocked.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the flat-headed brother Wang Yongshan suddenly stood up: "Are you the one who dares to touch me! Don't even think about leaving this place tonight..."

Fangzheng looked down at the white wine on the table. Before the other party finished speaking, he dragged the bottom of the bottle with his hand and slammed it.

After the liquor bottle flew half a circle in the air, it quickly landed on the head of the flat-headed brother.

There was another bang, the wine bottle shattered on the forehead of the other party, the wine overflowed, and countless glass shards splashed everywhere.

Wang Yongshan let out an ah, covering the blood on his forehead.

But his sound was obviously not enough to calm Fang Zheng's anger, the words just now touched Fang Zheng's bottom line.

Fangzheng picked up another wine bottle, walked over to hit the other person on the head hard, and screamed again.

Then the man took off his coat and scrawled it on his fist.

Spread your legs apart, stand on the opponent, and hit the opponent's cheek fiercely with your fist.

Punch after punch, Wang Yongshan tried to resist at first, but after being punched several times in a row, blood began to vomit from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly lay unconscious on the sofa.

Fangzheng didn't say a word the whole time, but these simple punches and kicks scared the rest of Li Yukun and the women in the room into stupidities.

The woman looked at Wang Yongshan who was beaten to death by Fang Zheng on the sofa and rolled her eyes.

In a panic, he ran out in fright: "Killed! Killed! Someone killed here!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Yukun wanted to hold the woman, but his arm was so frightened by the scene just now, the woman quickly broke free from Li Yukun's pull and ran out.

In the private room, Fangzheng kept beating the man until he had no strength to resist before stopping. Although he was angry, he still had a little sense of restraint in his strikes.

The injuries of these two eldest brothers may be serious, but at least they can still survive after surgery.

Although it would be fine if something really happened, because Fangzheng dared to come to this Longtan and Tiger's Den today to wipe out evil.

Injuring the big brother of society is his self-defense.

"Teacher Fang, you killed someone..."

Fangzheng looked at Li Yukun, who had already fallen to the ground because of fear, stood up and said coldly:

"Look at how cowardly you are! What can you do?! And this is the so-called big brother you recognize? You just got this vision out of the society?!"

He stared at the outside of the private room, a mess could already be heard outside, Fangzheng said:

"Stay in the room by yourself, I'll go out and clean up this smoky place! I'll settle accounts with you alone later!"

Fangzheng wiped the blood wrapped in his fist on Wang Yongshan's body, and then walked out of the room unhurriedly.

Open the door, step on the corridor, without turning your head, you can already hear the bustling footsteps and the sound of iron rods outside the corridor.

Fangzheng turned around and looked at both sides of the corridor, and found that countless younger brothers were walking towards him with things because of the woman's yelling just now.

Fangzheng put one hand on the back of his neck and moved his cervical spine a little.

"Work!"

"Ahhh!"

The mighty younger brothers charged forward.

However, if there is really a bystander at the scene at this moment, then this bystander will definitely be shocked after seeing the next scene.

A Chinese teacher who looked ordinary, didn't even have any weapons in his hands, just wrapped his fists with clothes, and killed all directions among a hundred people.

Fangzheng didn't hold back any strength this time, as long as he punched and kicked, he basically fell to the ground alone.

The screams echoed in this gloomy entertainment venue.

Chapter 182 Which Daluo Immortal Is This?

Fangzheng fought from south to north, and from east to west.

There are quite a few people who can fight, but no matter how capable they are, he can't handle the siege of so many people.

But Fangzheng was different. Amidst the screams of those little brothers, some of them managed to give Fangzheng a stick in the back.

But the man looked fine, but the stick was rotten.

The younger brothers opened their eyes wide, and began to wonder if this guy was a normal human being.

From the beating at the beginning, as the battle passed, more and more people were lying on the ground, and there was only one thought behind them.

That is "Run!"

This guy who came to make trouble is not a normal person at all!

But how could Fangzheng let one go, as the saying goes, you always have to pay it back when you come out to hang out.

Today, Fangzheng wanted to be the big brother who came to ask for money.

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, Li Yukun lay trembling on the glass door in the room.

He almost watched the whole process through the crack of the door. After watching Fangzheng alone against more than 100 people, he was completely unscathed after the fight.

But there was a burst of wailing on the ground, and even the wall lamps on the wall were smashed to pieces during the fight.

After Fangzheng finished cleaning up the troublemakers, he took off the clothes wrapped around his fists.

The clothes, already stained scarlet with blood, looked sticky and disgusting, Fangzheng threw the clothes aside casually.

I want to take out my cell phone from my pocket, call the police and let the police uncle handle the rest.

The result is obvious, others can resist so many opponents, but the phone can't handle it, it has been broken long ago..

Fangzheng frowned and pressed the power button, but there was no response.

After taking a long breath, he threw away the phone, walked to the door of the box of [-], and opened the door.

Li Yukun was so frightened that he collapsed there instantly.

Fangzheng looked at his trembling look: "What? Are you scared now? Li Yukun, where was your strength yesterday?"

"You.. you are.. what.. who.."

Li Yukun's teeth were chattering, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Fangzheng said: "I am your homeroom teacher! Let's go, what are you waiting for!! Our business is not over yet!"

"Mr. Fang, I was wrong, I really..."

Fangzheng ignored the other party's words and just walked downstairs slowly.

Li Yukun swallowed, stood up with difficulty, and followed Fangzheng far away in fear.

Near the stairs, after Fangzheng walked over, he found that many coquettishly dressed women were leaning against the handrail and wall in fright at the moment. They couldn't participate in the battle, but they also saw Fangzheng's punching skills with their own eyes.

Seeing Fangzheng approaching one by one, they hurriedly made way for the man, staring at him tremblingly.

Fangzheng slowly walked down the stairs from the small path they gave up, while Li Yukun was always three or four steps away from Fangzheng.

However, just as Fangzheng was about to leave this place, he suddenly stopped and turned his head.

Everyone standing on the stairs was startled.

He seemed terrified of this man.

Fangzheng asked softly, "Which one of you has a mobile phone?"

After the women were stunned for a moment, they slowly raised their hands. In the end, Fangzheng still chose the sister Hua at the front desk just now.

"Sister Hua, help me to report to the police. She said that Longhu Pavilion is the base of the gang of evil forces, and then it was taken away by a bunch of well-meaning citizens. Let the police uncle help deal with it."

Sister Hua was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said hello.

Then he started to turn on his mobile phone, calling the police with trembling fingers.

They all beeped three times, and the phone was connected.

"Hello...Hello, is this the Public Security Bureau? I'm reporting someone involved in gangsters here at Longhuge KTV."

"Involved in gangsters? Can you explain the specific situation? Were you beaten by your opponent?"

"No, I'm one of the.. gangsters..."

Policemen:"...."

Police: "Huh?!"

Women don't want to say such things, but now she guards Fangzheng and doesn't dare to talk nonsense at all, so she can only tell the truth.

After Fangzheng heard the communication between the other party and the police, he said thank you, and left here with Li Yukun, who was already scared to death.

Not long after, with the sound of countless police cars honking, this place, which was still smoggy half an hour ago, was illuminated extremely brightly by police lights.

All the gangsters were taken away by the police and brought to justice.

It's just that what happened this time was far bigger than what Fangzheng had imagined.

Because when dozens of policemen arrived at the scene, they followed the information given by the caller on the phone.

The judgment should be that a well-meaning citizen created the evil forces without authorization, and then took them to a nest.

After hearing this, the police felt that the number of this gang should not be large, and it was estimated that there were seven or eight people at most, but they only found out when they arrived at the scene, good guy!

Throughout the corridor on the third floor, 200 people were stumbling around, lying on the ground in pain.

And not only on the third floor, but also on the second and first floors, but the number of people is relatively small. After all, the first and second floors were beaten by Fangzheng when he went downstairs.

After the police arrested all the people, they made statistics and found that there were three hundred men and women in total.

Six or seven policemen stood in the hall, watching the groups of tattooed youths getting into the police cars one after another, blinking in a daze, unable to understand.

A leader of the police came in from the door and asked curiously, "I heard that something big happened here? Why are there so many people fighting?"

The policeman next to him who was in charge of recording the scene held his mobile phone, swallowed and said:

"It's not the leader. According to the caller, it seems that a young man came here tonight, and then..."

After listening to the other party's narration, the leader couldn't understand.

"What?! This is a full 300 people?! A young man took it by himself?! Are you sure?"

"That's right, although the camera on the third floor is damaged for some reason, but because there are cameras in the lobby and the first and second floors, the picture quality is very poor, but the whole process is recorded, you see!"

The policeman in charge of recording showed the mobile phone to everyone, and all the policemen were stunned when they saw Fang Zheng's figure on the first and second floors in the video.

More than shocked, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Although a group of mosaics are basically fighting in the video, it can be vaguely found that there is a mosaic rampaging in the crowd, and the entire warrior is reincarnated.

After watching the video, they were all stunned for a long time before the police leader murmured.

"This is the god of Daluo who descended to earth."

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