Marvel's I am a saber-toothed tiger

The two Yamato men moved upon hearing the wind, and each stretched out a hand to grab Song Yan's shoulder. r />

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, before the two Yamato men could touch Song Yan's body, he quickly punched out twice. Suddenly, the two Yamato men fell to the ground with a groan.

Seeing this scene, Miyamoto Jiwei was shocked and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, the effect of the drug took over. The strong effect made him hallucinate. With red eyes, he rushed towards a Yamato man who was knocked down by Song Yan, and kissed him crazily, while kissing and tearing him apart. His and each other's clothes.

"Mr. Miyamoto, what do you want to do?"

The Yamato man couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and began to struggle violently, but Song Yan's punch just now made him weak, and he couldn't push Miyamoto Jiro away at all.

Seeing that the two were about to have a violent fight in the bar, someone from the bar finally came and sent two strong men to force them apart.

But at this moment, Miyamoto Jiwei was completely lost. After being separated, he suddenly turned around and hugged one of the strong men and kissed him crazily.

The big man who was kissed forcedly pushed Miyamoto Jiwei away, angrily slashed with his hand knife, and knocked Miyamoto Jiwei unconscious.

Seeing Miyamoto Jiwei being taken away, Jiang Waner woke up from the shock and shuddered subconsciously. If Song Yan hadn't stopped her from drinking the glass of wine, she couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Thinking of this, she was full of gratitude to Song Yan.

"My name is Jiang Waner, what do you call me?"

"Hello, my name is Song Yan." Song Yan responded with a smile.

"Thank you. If it wasn't you just now, I'm afraid I would have drank that glass of wine." Jiang Waner said with lingering fear.

Song Yan shrugged disapprovingly: "It's okay, we are all Yanhuang people, I can't see you being bullied by a Yamato person!"

"Thank you." Jiang Waner said again. Suddenly, she said to Song Yan hesitantly: "I want to leave here, can you leave with me?"

"Of course!" Song Yan nodded, knowing that Jiang Waner was frightened by what just happened, so she asked him to leave with her.

But as soon as the two stood up, a strong man stopped them.

"Boy, our boss invites you." The strong man said in pure Yanhuang dialect.

"Who is your boss?" Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Our boss is the owner of this bar, please come!" the strong man said again, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Lead the way!" Song Yan nodded, but found a hint of worry in Jiang Waner's expression, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Soon, Song Yan and the two were taken to a box on the second floor of the bar.

There were four strong men standing at the door of the box, and they all had firearms hidden on their bodies. There were also four strong men with guns in the box. It seemed that the owner of this bar was not an ordinary person.

On the sofa in the center of the box, a young man wearing sunglasses, holding a cigar, and wearing a floral shirt and floral shorts sat there with a prickly look.

"Boss, bring me here."

The strong man who brought Song Yan withdrew respectfully.

"Are you two from Yanhuang people?" The man in the flowered shirt blew out a smoke ring into the air and asked Song Yan playfully.

"good."

"Then do you know where this place is?" the man continued to ask.

"Heidian Yangon!" Song Yan replied calmly.

"Snapped!"

The man in the flowered shirt slapped his hand on the table, and his tone became stern: "Since you know this is Yangon, Yangon, and you still dare to cause trouble in my place, don't you want to live anymore!"

"This is not because we are looking for death, it's because that Yamato guy wants to drug me and then suffer the consequences!" Jiang Waner said, her tone full of anger.

The man in the flowered shirt smiled disdainfully: "I don't care who is right or wrong, I know you are making trouble in my place, you two listen carefully, now, I will give you two choices, one is to have your legs broken and thrown out, the other is It’s to compensate me for the loss of 200 million Yanhuang coins, and then, this girl will stay with me for one more night.”

Having said this, the man in the flowered shirt couldn't help but have two lustful lights in his eyes hidden under his sunglasses.

Hearing the other party's unreasonable request, Jiang Wan'er couldn't help but became furious. Just as she was about to argue with the other party, Song Yan stopped her and gave him a reassuring look. Then, Song Yan took a step forward, looked at the man in the flowered shirt and said, "I Want to hear a third option.”

"I hate people who don't abide by the rules of the game I set!" The man in the floral shirt glanced at Song Yan disdainfully, then raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

One of the four strong men standing on both sides of him stepped out, strode towards Song Yan with a sinister look on his face, and then slapped him on the cheek.

But the result is...

"boom!"

Song Yan flew up with a kick, and the strong man flew away in response, then fell to the ground and fainted very simply.

"Kakaka!"

Seeing this scene, the other three strong men quickly took out their pistols, loaded them with bullets, and pointed their guns at Song Yan.

"You are so arrogant. You dare to hit someone on my territory!" The man in the flowered shirt narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Yan with an extremely evil look.

"Because I have the arrogance!" Song Yan smiled faintly, and then three coins flew out of his hand.

The coin was like lightning, instantly hitting the three strong men's gun-holding wrists. As the three men screamed, all the guns in their hands fell.

At this moment, Song Yan's ghostly figure suddenly emerged.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three dull sounds, the three strong men followed in the footsteps of their companions and were all knocked unconscious to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the man in the flowered shirt was stunned for a moment, and immediately reached into his arms to take out a gun. But at this moment, a phantom flashed, and Song Yan appeared behind him and clasped his neck.

The strong fingers were shrinking, and the hand of the man in the flowered shirt that had just touched the pistol dropped weakly.

Song Yan reached out and took away the gun from the man in the floral shirt, then threw it on the ground and pointed the gun at him: "Now, is there a third option?"

"boom!"

The door was kicked open, and four strong men broke in, pointing their guns at Song Yan.

"Shhhhhhh!"

Song Yan didn't see any movement. Four coins flew out and hit the four strong men's throats accurately. The four fell to the ground very simply.

The man in the flowered shirt was completely desperate. All his men were knocked unconscious. The man in front of him was really terrifying. Thinking of this, he regretted it extremely. If he had known better and let them go, this would not have happened.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Song Yan made an action that shocked both the man in the flowered shirt and Jiang Waner.

As soon as he closed his hands, the pistol was directly crumpled into a ball by him.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan threw the ball of iron in front of the man in the flowered shirt and said coldly: "Remember, there are some people you can't mess with. If you dare to do it next time, I will kill you directly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan walked over to Jiang Waner, picked up her who was still in shock and strode out of the box.