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At Wang Yong's command, more than a dozen thugs under his command rushed forward, punching and kicking at the weak Lin Lang.

"Honey, be careful!" Zhou Mengyao's face changed instantly with fright.

Lin Lang forcefully protected Zhou Mengyao behind him, dodged a gangster who was rushing towards him, and then suddenly threw a Russian swing punch, which landed on the opponent's face with a "bang".

The gangster who was hit miserably by Lin Lang's punch shook his head and twitched his lips. He groaned in pain and fell to the ground. He felt a black screen in front of his eyes and was instantly sent to sleep by Lin Lang's punch.

He is the type who falls asleep as soon as he lies down and cannot be woken up even if you call him.

"What the hell!" Wang Yong was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Lang was a martial artist who could kill one kid with one punch.

Lin Lang then kicked out another gangster who was rushing towards him, knocking him to the ground.

The gangster who was knocked down by Lin Lang's kick was about to get up and continue attacking Lin Lang, but Lin Lang hit him with a knee to the head, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

"Uh……"

Within a few seconds, Lin Lang knocked out two of his younger brothers, and Wang Yong was stunned.

Seeing this, several other thugs started to attack and surrounded him.

Lin Lang was not afraid at all. He dodged left and right, nimbly avoiding the attacks and continuously punching back, making Zhou Mengyao dazzled and shocked once again by Lin Lang's extraordinary fighting power.

After a while, several hooligans were lying on the ground, groaning.

Seeing this, Wang Yong knew that he had met a tough opponent and couldn't help feeling timid.

But Wang Yong couldn't afford to lose face in front of his younger brothers, so he bravely shouted, "Come on! If we don't take care of this guy today, how can we survive in this area in the future!"

When Lin Lang heard Wang Yong's words, a sneer of disdain appeared on his face.

Lin Lang dodged the oncoming punch and at the same time reached out to grab the arm of a gangster who was punching, and threw him to the ground with a fierce over-the-shoulder throw.

"Boom..."

Lin Lang kicked the other person in the face with a football kick, directly knocking the gangster unconscious after being thrown over his shoulder.

Shocked to see a group fight in the bar, people left the dance floor one after another, gathered in groups of three or five, and watched the chaotic scene from afar.

Some people had expressions of surprise and fear on their faces, but more people looked somewhat excited and seemed to be enjoying this stimulating atmosphere.

The crowd watching the fun stood at a safe distance, pointing and talking.

"There's another fight!" one person said.

"Yes!"

"Why are there always fights in this bar?" another person echoed.

"Fights happen every day in entertainment places like bars, and this is nothing!"

Although fights often occur in bars, people seem to have become accustomed to it.

On the contrary, watching others fight in a bar is also a form of entertainment. While watching the excitement, you can continue drinking, chatting, and picking up girls.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Lang was shocked to see a gangster approaching Zhou Mengyao with a knife. Lin Lang angrily kicked the gangster in the stomach, and the gangster bent over in pain.

Then Lin Lang used an elbow to knock the gangster to the ground, causing him to scream in pain.

Lin Lang chased a dozen thugs alone. He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, moving freely among the crowd. Every move he made was precise and powerful, and soon he knocked all the remaining thugs to the ground.

Seeing his brothers being knocked down one after another by Lin Lang, Wang Yong took out his switchblade with a "click" and stabbed Lin Lang in the lower back unexpectedly.

"Go to hell!" Wang Yong secretly became ruthless and stabbed Lin Lang with a knife while gritting his teeth.

Zhou Mengyao looked at the scene in front of her nervously and shouted in shock: "Be careful of sneak attacks!"

Lin Lang, however, remained calm. He suddenly performed a roundhouse kick and kicked the switchblade out of Wang Yong's hand.

"Uh..." Wang Yong's sneak attack with a knife failed, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

For those who are in the underworld, the basic operation is to fight if you can beat the opponent, and run away if you can’t.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Yong turned around and wanted to run.

However, Lin Lang had already seen through his intention, and rushed forward to block his way.

"What, you want to run?" Lin Lang said coldly.

Wang Yong trembled and said, "You...what do you want?"

Lin Lang replied coldly: "What do you want me to do? Kneel down and sing "Conquer", otherwise I will beat you to a pulp!"

Wang Yong felt the pressure from Lin Lang and said weakly, "Boss, if you make me kneel down in public, how can I survive in the underworld in the future?!"

"Fuck you!" Lin Lang raised his leg and kicked Wang Yong in the stomach. The pain forced Wang Yong to kneel on the ground.

Wang Yong received the harshest beating, but he said the harshest words, "Do you f*cking know who my boss is? How dare you lay a hand on me!"

Lin Lang sneered, "Then just tell me who your boss is."

Wang Yong glared at Lin Lang and said fiercely: "My boss is Jia Dai, are you scared?"

"Jia Dai? I've never heard of it. Even if he comes, I will still beat him up!" Lin Lang's eyes were full of contempt.

Wang Yong felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect Lin Lang to be so arrogant and not take Jia Dai seriously at all.

"My boss, Kadai, is the gangster boss of Kyoto. If you dare to touch me, he will never let you go!"

Wang Yong had just finished explaining to Lin Lang who the Jiadai was when Lin Lang kicked him to the ground. "Fuck you! I don't care if your boss is a Jiadai or a white belt, you'll get a beating first!"

Lin Lang, in a rage, kicked Wang Yong hard, leaving Lin Lang's shoe prints all over his body.

Zhou Mengyao was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so she quickly grabbed Lin Lang and said, "Alright, alright! Just teach these little hooligans a lesson, let's go, dear!"

After hearing this, Lin Lang kicked Wang Yong in the face again, then, feeling relieved, he walked out of the bar with Zhou Mengyao.

After being beaten up by Lin Lang, Wang Yong climbed up in pain and shouted, "Don't leave if you dare! Just wait, my boss Jiadai will never let you go!"

Lin Lang looked back at Wang Yong, whose face was bruised and swollen, and smiled disdainfully.

"Always waiting."

He held Zhou Mengyao's hand tightly and walked out of the 800° Bar.

As the fight ended, the atmosphere in the bar gradually returned to calm.

The music started again, and people started to play and dance again, as if everything that happened just now was just a brief interlude. The onlookers gradually dispersed and continued to enjoy the joy of the night.

However, as soon as Lin Lang took Zhou Mengyao out of the Babai Bar, they saw dozens of thugs armed with sticks and machetes, surrounding the gangster boss Jia Dai, blocking the way of Lin Lang and Zhou Mengyao.

"broken!"

"It must be those thugs who were beaten just now, calling for help!" Zhou Mengyao was shocked to see the large number of people on the opposite side, and was frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Lin Lang immediately pulled Zhou Mengyao behind him to protect her.

Zhou Mengyao hid behind Lin Lang like a kitten and said weakly, "Uh... dear, how can you beat dozens of gangsters by yourself?!"

Lin Lang replied fearlessly: "How can we know if we don't give it a try and fight?"

"Uh..." Zhou Mengyao didn't expect Lin Lang to be so brave. He faced dozens of thugs with his bare hands without showing any fear.

There were dozens of armed thugs, a large black mass, surrounded by the gangster boss and his gang members. It looked very oppressive and really fucking intimidating.

Jia Dai was seen holding a cigarette in his mouth and pointing a baseball bat at Lin Lang. He said coldly, "How dare you cause trouble on my territory and injure my brothers? You are quite brave!"

Lin Lang looked at Jia Dai with disdain and said arrogantly: "It was your little brother who wanted to tease my girlfriend and provoked me first. I was just defending myself."

"grass!"

Kayo said arrogantly: "Foreign accents are so loud in our Kyoto, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death!"

Lin Lang said coldly, "If you have anything to say, come to me. Don't embarrass a woman."

However, Jiadai said fiercely with a wicked smile: "That depends on whether you have the ability to protect your woman!" Jiadai knocked the ground with a baseball bat, signaling his men to get ready to take action.

Lin Lang knew that if he didn't defeat all the evil gangs in Jiadai tonight, he would not be able to escape with Zhou Mengyao.

So, Lin Lang arrogantly protected Zhou Mengyao behind him, glared with a pair of tiger eyes, clenched a pair of iron fists, looked at Jia Dai firmly, and said coldly: "Then don't control it, just do it!"

"Fuck!"

"This grandson is really fucking crazy!"

Jiadai didn't expect that Lin Lang, with his bare hands, could fight against a large number of enemies but he was not afraid at all, and even dared to provoke him. He was somewhat surprised.

A thug with a skull tattoo on his arm, triangular eyes and a face full of flesh, who looked very fierce, stepped forward carrying a 4-inch iron pipe and said, "I can beat this pretty boy to pieces by myself!"

After hearing this, Jia Dai sneered and said, "Okay!"

"We have dozens of brothers who are beating up this pretty boy. If it gets out, we will lose face. Xiao Dongbei, just beat up this pretty boy and let Wang Yong vent his anger!"

Xiao Dongbei pointed at Lin Lang angrily while holding a 4-inch iron pipe, and said fiercely: "Do you dare to fight me in a one-on-one fight?"

Lin Lang almost laughed out loud after hearing this. He couldn't help but walked forward and replied with a smile: "Your name is Xiao Dongbei, right?"

"Yes! Your grandfather is a tough guy from the Northeast, what's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Lang replied arrogantly: "Then I will beat you so hard that you won't know where to go!"

Hearing this, Xiao Dongbei was furious and said angrily, "That means the mule is a horse and is being pulled out for a walk!"

Xiao Dongbei glared at Lin Lang with a pair of fierce eyes, swung the four-cent iron pipe and smashed it hard at Lin Lang, frightening Zhou Mengyao so much that she screamed, "Dear, you must be careful!"

Lin Lang dodged the attack easily by turning his body to the side at the right moment, and then kicked Xiao Dongbei in the calf.

"Crack..." Xiao Dongbei's calf broke, and the pain made him stagger and almost fall to the ground.

Lin Lang took the opportunity to deliver a powerful swinging punch, which landed on the side of Xiao Dongbei's face with a "bang". Xiao Dongbei saw stars in pain and fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

"Fuck! This guy is so fucking cruel?" Jiadai was secretly surprised. She didn't expect Lin Lang to be so cruel.

"Oh my God!" Zhou Mengyao was so shocked by Lin Lang's ruthless skills that her pupils trembled.

Lin Lang didn't want to waste time, and with two fierce moves, he knocked Xiao Dongbei to the ground and knocked him unconscious within a few seconds. The dozens of armed brothers from Jiadai were all shocked and "stunned".

"Uh……"

"Xiao Dongbei is a martial arts school student who practices Sanda. He can usually beat three people in a fight, but he was knocked unconscious by this pretty boy. Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Yes!"

"Xiao Dongbei's calf was broken by the other party. This pretty boy is so fucking cruel!"

"Oh shit!"

"I can't win in a one-on-one fight, so I have to fight in a group!"

"Brothers, come on, beat this pretty boy with a foreign accent so hard that even his mother can't recognize him!"

At Jiadai's command, dozens of armed men behind him rushed forward, waving sticks and machetes in their hands, shouting and killing, and pounced on the unarmed Lin Lang.