Xiao Bing was taken to a hot pot restaurant by Song Youen. This hot pot restaurant was not big. When the boss saw Song Youen, he immediately led them into a large private room with some awe. Under the boss's respect, Song Youen was still a little proud. But when he looked back at Xiao Bing's calm face, he felt discouraged. He was nothing. Compared with Xiao Bing's fist, he was as weak as a caterpillar.
When the two of them entered the private room, Xiao Bing immediately asked for the menu and some meat and vegetables. Then he asked the boss to light the fire and start the hot pot.
Xiao Bing really looked like he was here to eat. He didn't look like he was here to cause trouble at all. But the more it was like this, the more uneasy Song Youen became.
After the hot pot was cooked, Xiao Bing picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. He praised, "Well, not bad. Although the taste here is a little worse than our Huaxia hot pot, it's not bad. You should eat too."
Song Youen said with a wry smile, "I don't need to."
Xiao Bing asked, "What's wrong? Aren't you hungry at all?"
"No … no … I just can't eat."
"If you can't eat, just stand by and watch." Xiao Bing did not pay attention to Song Youen. He took big mouthfuls of food and soon filled his stomach.
Song Youen saw Xiao Bing eating so happily. He was so greedy that he drooled. But what he wanted most now was to leave this place. It was simply a kind of torture here.
Before Xiao Bing put down his chopsticks, the door was pushed open. A group of big men walked in from the outside. These men all looked like gangsters. Most of them had tattoos on their bodies. The leader even wore a gold chain around his neck.
The man wearing the gold chain stepped on the chair next to him and bent down to look at Xiao Bing. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, a pair of black trousers, and a pair of black leather shoes. He raised his chin at Xiao Bing and said, "Hey, who are you?"
Song Youen said in a trembling voice, "Brother Hao, he's the person you asked me to deal with this time. He … he …"
"You couldn't deal with him, and instead, you were kidnapped by him, right?" Brother Hao glared at Song Youen fiercely and snorted coldly. "Useless thing!"
Xiao Bing glanced at the man. He was young and looked fierce. Xiao Bing put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and asked, "Are you Zhang Minhao? I'm full, so you can pay me the money. Then, sit down and tell me honestly who sent you to find trouble with me. "
Zhang Minhao thought he had misheard. He pointed at his nose and asked, "You want me to pay? You still want to know what you want to know from my mouth? Are you crazy? Where do you think this is? This is Pusan! Where do you think you are now? You are now in my territory. In my territory, no one except Brother Jiudao dares to speak to me in this tone. I don't want your life, but if I want to break one of your legs, no one will dare to say anything! "
Xiao Bing sighed and said with some regret, "So, you're not willing to cooperate?"
"Cooperate my ass. Brothers, let's kill him together!" Zhang Minhao brought a total of six men into the room. In addition, there were two people guarding the door. These six people collectively rushed toward Xiao Bing. Zhang Minhao thought that he could easily deal with Xiao Bing, but he did not expect that Xiao Bing had already knocked down all six of his men before he could even blink.
Zhang Minhao was dumbfounded. He was stunned. What just happened? Why didn't I see clearly how he did it?
Xiao Bing didn't kill them, but these people were still lying on the ground with their bodies bent over in pain, crying out in pain.
Xiao Bing looked at Zhang Minhao. Zhang Minhao gritted his teeth, suddenly pulled out a dagger, and directly stabbed at Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing slapped his dagger away, and then directly slapped him on the head. Zhang Minhao fell to the ground directly, and he almost fainted from the pain.
Zhang Minhao and his men struggled to get up from the ground one by one. Although Zhang Minhao was fierce, Xiao Bing dealt with them as easily as dealing with a few children of three or four years old. This feeling made Zhang Minhao a little scared. He stepped back and still said stubbornly, "Don't be arrogant here. Even if you can fight a little, what's the big deal? We are Brother Jiudao's men. There are more than a hundred people in our club, and there are five captains. I'm just one of them, and I only brought half of them. If you cause trouble here, I guarantee that you will not be able to leave the Han Kingdom alive! "
Xiao Bing said with a smile, "Is that so? Well, I'll wait here. I allow you to find people now. No matter how many people you find, I'll accompany them all. "
Hearing Xiao Bing's words, Zhang Minhao secretly rejoiced. "Good, Xiao Bing. Although you're awesome, you're just a simple-minded man with well-developed limbs. How powerful do you think you are? But you're nothing compared to the whole club.
Zhang Minhao ran to the side to make a phone call. Xiao Bing was bored alone, so he continued to eat the hot pot.
Zhang Minhao ran to the side, made a phone call, and whispered, "Brother, I have some trouble here in the hot pot restaurant. Well … it's a man from Huaxia. He is too good at fighting. We really can't beat him. "
"Here's the thing. Someone paid me to send people to Huaxia to teach this Huaxia man a lesson … Well, I'll wait for you. Boss, remember to bring more people. It's best to bring all of them here. This man is too good at fighting."
After Zhang Minhao hung up the phone, he looked at Xiao Bing with some pride and said, "Huaxia man, don't think that you are great because you have a strong fist. A good tiger can't fight a pack of wolves. What's more, we also have people who can fight. It's not too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy."
Xiao Bing said with a smile, "Don't say the lines in the movies to me. I don't buy it. Boss, boss!"
The boss came in from outside. When he saw the tense situation inside, the boss broke out in a cold sweat.
Xiao Bing acted as if nothing had happened and said, "Give me a glass of white wine. Oh, by the way, you all drink wine, so I'll have a glass of it."
"Got it, got it." The boss repeatedly agreed and then hurriedly retreated.
Seeing that Xiao Bing really seemed to be here to be treated to a meal, these people were all stunned, afraid and helpless.
After a while, the boss came in with a bottle of wine and put it on the table. He smiled apologetically and then hurried out.
Xiao Bing opened the bottle and poured a glass of wine into the glass. Then he took a big gulp and shook his head. He said, "You call this wine? It's just a little higher than our beer. It's far worse than the taste of our white wine. Forget it, just drink it. "
As Xiao Bing spoke, he drank the glass of wine. The people next to him were stunned. On the one hand, they sighed at Xiao Bing's drinking capacity. On the other hand, they really couldn't understand how big Xiao Bing's heart was. People were about to come and teach him a lesson, but he was drinking happily here.
Now the most embarrassed person in the whole room was Song Youen. Song Youen had betrayed them. Xiao Bing would be punished in the end, but he couldn't escape. At least he would be taught a hard lesson and then he might be kicked out of the club.
Xiao Bing drank about three glasses of wine. There was a sound of footsteps outside and then he heard someone shouting, "All of you, get out. We're not doing business tonight. All of you, get out!"
There seemed to be a lot of people outside. Then someone kicked the door open. A group of people with machetes in their hands swarmed in. And it could be seen that there were more people outside than those who had squeezed in.
Among them, two big men with machetes in their hands looked at Zhang Minhao and said with a smile, "Brother Hao, you're so scared by such a kid? It's a shame that we're all team leaders! "
Zhang Minhao said with some displeasure, "If you have the ability, go and practice with him."
The man smiled and said, "Let's practice."
After that, he stretched his muscles and said with a smile, "Boy, I'm a martial artist. People like you can usually fight three or four people. If you're afraid, you can directly kneel on the ground and call me grandpa!"
Xiao Bing could see that this man was indeed a little strong. He had probably reached the level of Clear-strength Stage. But compared with Xiao Bing, he was not much stronger than an ant.
This man thought that Xiao Bing was just a little better than the average gangster, so he didn't use the machete in his hand. He handed the machete to one of his men and then punched him. This punch was powerful and unstoppable. The surrounding people cheered.
Although Zhang Minhao was just trying to provoke him, in fact, he couldn't figure it out in his heart. Zhang Minhao's strength was at the bone refining stage, which was still a step away from Clear-strength. Naturally, he was no match for this person. But it was reasonable to say that even if he faced this captain, he would not be unable to fight back. So he thought that even if Xiao Bing couldn't defeat the other party so easily, he would at least have the upper hand. At that time, he would let these people know that it was not that he was incompetent, but that the enemy was too strong.
Except for Zhang Minhao and Song Youen, everyone else thought that Xiao Bing was dead. But no one expected the result to be completely different from what they thought. Xiao Bing instantly grabbed the man's wrist and then twisted the man's hand behind his back. The captain cried out in pain.
Xiao Bing said with a smile, "What did you just say? Oh, yes. "
Xiao Bing kicked the man's knee, and the man knelt on the ground with a thud. Then Xiao Bing twisted his arm and said with a smile, "Kneel and call me grandpa."
This man still wanted to resist. Xiao Bing used a little force and almost broke the man's arm. He cried out in pain and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa!"
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