The seller of the heavens

Night fell.

After Jiang Chen walked into the Weeks Bar, he quickly found Xiao Yu, who was sitting in a booth drinking.

Xiaoyu still wears smoky makeup and a punk biker suit, looking wild and handsome.

A burly man in his thirties was standing beside her and struck up a conversation:

"Honey, how about a drink together?"

After Jiang Chen approached, he heard Xiao Yu's merciless voice:

"Go away, I'm not interested in you."

The man was a little embarrassed, but seeing that Xiaoyu was not easy to mess with, he didn't continue to pester her, and left in a embarrassed manner.

Jiang Chen stepped forward and sat down beside Xiao Yu.

"You're here."

Xiao Yu took advantage of the situation and leaned into his arms, holding a wine glass to feed Jiang Chen a sip of wine.

Jiang Chen embraced her slender waist unceremoniously, rubbed her smooth and tight belly with his right hand, and drank wine.

Xiaoyu glanced at his mischievous hand and didn't care about it, just reminded:

"You know, you're in trouble."

Jiang Chen casually asked:

"Oh, what's the trouble, tell me?"

Xiaoyu explained:

"My boyfriend is Xiao Fei, the boss of the Twelve Young Masters in the Third Ring. You moved me. Although Xiao Fei doesn't care, the other people in the Twelve Young Masters in the Third Ring don't intend to let you go. Now they are chasing you I’m going to find someone to stop you.”

Originally, Xiaoyu didn't plan to have a room with Jiang Chen.

At the beginning, she was just upset that Xiaofei was obsessed with novels and cars all day long, and that his feelings for cars were deeper than hers, so she wanted to find a man to play with and stimulate Xiaofei in a fit of anger.

As a result, he got on top for a while and didn't stop the car.

What Xiao Yu didn't expect was that Xiao Fei didn't even show up under such circumstances, obviously he didn't take her seriously at all.

She also didn't want Jiang Chen, her new love, to be beaten. Although the two parties had a one-night stand, they still had some affection, so she specially made an appointment to remind her.

Jiang Chen listened to Xiao Yu's introduction of Xiao Fei and the information about the Twelve Young Masters of the Third Ring, and the more he listened, the more he felt familiar.

He carefully looked at Xiaoyu's appearance again, and felt that it looked familiar, and he muttered in his heart:

'Isn't this the plot of "Old Paoer"? I didn't expect this to happen to me, what a coincidence. '

Jiang Chen didn't take the so-called three-ring twelve young masters seriously, and said with a teasing smile:

"As you said, my current situation is indeed very bad. I can't escape after a beating. But I can't be beaten in vain. Why don't we find a hotel to compete with each other, otherwise I will lose a lot."

Xiaoyu didn't expect that he would still be in the mood to joke in this situation, but she also admired his calm demeanor.

"What time is it, you still have the heart to think about it."

She rolled her eyes angrily, and then persuaded:

"In my opinion, it's best for you to leave the capital first and hide outside for a while. They don't attack lightly or severely, and it won't be good if they get injured."

Of course, Jiang Chen couldn't be scared away by the twelve young masters of the third ring, so he said calmly:

"Don't worry, if these people come to me, they will be the ones who will be unlucky in the end."

Seeing that he didn't listen to the advice, Xiaoyu was a little angry. After taking a sip of wine, she said in a cold tone:

"I've already reminded you, it's up to you to listen or not."

Just as Jiang Chen was about to speak, a group of young people came over suddenly with sticks. They were members of the Twelve Young Middle School of the Third Ring.

The leader is the aircraft leader A Biao.

Xiaoyu's face changed slightly after seeing their figures, and she said regretfully:

"No, they must have followed my car to find them."

Then she nervously said to Jiang Chen:

"I'm going to stop them, you run away quickly, understand?"

With that said, he was ready to get up.

Jiang Chen reached out and pressed her shoulder, pushed her back to the seat, and said in relief:

"Don't worry, I said that my kung fu is very powerful, and it's not a problem to deal with them."

Xiaoyu didn't believe him at all, she had also met some famous martial arts practitioners who claimed to be good at fighting, but in the end they were surrounded by three or five people, and they were beaten like a dog in the end.

While the two were talking, A Biao had already swayed to the front with a stick in his hand, looking down at Jiang Chen with fierce eyes:

"Boy, you are really courageous, you dare to touch Fei Shao's women, today I must teach you a good lesson."

Several youths behind him also looked at Jiang Chen with unfriendly expressions.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people nearby retreated to the side, so as not to be affected.

Jiang Chen stood up and said lazily:

"It's just been a few days since I haven't exercised my muscles and bones. Today I will use you guys to practice your hands and feet. I hope you can resist beating enough."

Seeing Jiang Chen's arrogant posture, not paying attention to himself and others, A Biao couldn't help becoming more angry, and let out a smirk:

"Ha, what a crazy tone, I want to see if you have such a great ability."

At this time, the bar manager noticed that the situation here was wrong, and came over to persuade him:

"Several, if you have any conflicts, you can go outside to resolve them, and please don't make trouble in the bar."

To be able to open a bar in this place is naturally impossible without influence behind it.

A Biao glanced at the manager, and didn't want to cause trouble in the bar, so he pointed at Jiang Chen and said viciously:

"Boy, do you dare to come with us?"

Jiang Chen just ordered: "Lead the way."

"snort."

Seeing his calm look, A Biao became angry, suppressed his anger and walked out of the bar, secretly feeling ruthless in his heart, he must beat Jiang Chen violently later to vent his oppression in his chest.

Seeing Jiang Chen walking out surrounded by several people, Xiaoyu felt anxious, wanted to go forward to help but was stopped by two people, and could only watch helplessly from the sidelines for a while.

After A Biao and his group led Jiang Chen out of the bar, they turned across the street and soon came to a dark and deserted alley.

A Biao raised his chin to look at Jiang Chen, his unruly face was full of ferocity, and said:

"Boy, today I will let you improve your memory, and see if you dare to be so dick in the future."

As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Jiang Chen hard across the face.

Snapped!

The crisp and loud slap sound was heard far away in the quiet alley.

Jiang Chen shook his hand, looked at A Biao who was beaten in a daze, and said slowly:

"One slap may not be enough, I'll give you another one."

As he spoke, he slapped his backhand again.

Snapped!

Both sides of A Biao's cheeks were swollen high, blood red, like a pig's head.

A Biao's family is rich and powerful, he was used to being domineering and domineering since he was a child, and he was the only one who bullied others.

To be slapped in the face in front of a group of brothers at this moment almost made him lose face.

A Biao felt the burning pain coming from his face, and the anger in his heart exploded like a volcanic eruption. His eyes suddenly became bloodshot and turned red, and he shouted like crazy:

"Damn, you dare to hit me?!

"

With that said, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it down on Jiang Chen's head without hesitation.

Jiang Chen just casually kicked out with a whip kick, and the second strike came first, hitting A Biao's waist and ribs.

With a sound of Peng, A Biao's whole body seemed to be hit by a mad elephant, and he flew upside down. He spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

Several other youths were a little dazed when they saw A Biao being kicked by Jiang Chen and flew to the wall.

There is no extraordinary power in this world, and they have never seen a fierce man who can kick people away at will.

This kind of scene is simply challenging their three views.

Jiang Chen didn't care what they thought, he raised his legs one by one, and kicked the group of people away like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Ten seconds later, the famous Twelve Young Masters of the Third Ring were lying in the alley in various places, wailing and moaning in pain.