Two big and men, each holding out a hand to song Yan's shoulder.
"Hum!"
A cold hum, two big and men have not yet touched the body of song Yan, he quickly hit two fists, suddenly, two big and men snorted and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Miyamoto's guard was shocked and wanted to escape.
But at this time, the effect of the strong effect made him hallucinate. His eyes were red and he rushed to a man who was knocked down by song Yan. He kissed him crazily, kissing and tearing his clothes.
"Mr. Miyamoto, what do you want to do?"
The man was shocked and began to struggle violently, but song Yangang's fist made him weak and couldn't push Miyamoto to.
Seeing that they are about to stage a war of exploding chrysanthemums in the bar, the bar finally comes to send two strong men to force them apart.
But now Miyamoto is completely lost. After being separated, he suddenly turns around one of the strong men and kisses them crazily.
The man who was kissed pushed Miyamoto Ziwei away by force. He angrily cut out a hand knife and knocked Miyamoto Ziwei unconscious.
Seeing Gong benziwei was taken away, Jiang Waner woke up from the shock and shivered subconsciously. If song Yan didn't stop her from drinking the wine, she couldn't imagine what would happen next.
Think of here, she is full of gratitude to song Yan.
"My name is Jiang Waner. What do you call it?"
"Hello, my name is song Yan." Song Yan replied with a smile.
"Thank you. If it wasn't you, I'm afraid I'd had that drink." Jiang Wan'er said with lingering fear.
Song Yan shrugs: "it's OK. Everyone is yellow. I can't see you being bullied by a big guy."
"Thank you." Jiang Wan'er said again. Suddenly, she hesitated and said to song Yan, "I want to leave here. Can you accompany me?"
"Of course!" Song Yan nodded and asked Jiang Wan'er to leave with her, knowing that Jiang Wan'er had been frightened just now.
Just as they got up, a strong man stopped them.
"Two, please come to our boss." The strong man said in pure Yanhuang language.
"Who is your boss?" Song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked.
"Our boss is the owner of this bar, please!" Once again, the strong man said, his tone was a little impatient.
"Lead the way!" Song Yan nodded, but found that Jiang Wan'er's expression showed a faint worry. She whispered in her ear: "don't worry, I'm ok."
Soon, song Yan and his wife were taken to a box on the second floor of the bar.
There are four strong men standing at the gate of the box, and they all have guns hidden. There are also four strong men with guns in the box. It seems that the owner of this bar is not an ordinary person.
On the sofa in the middle of the box, a young man with sunglasses, cigars and flowered shirts and shorts was sitting there stabbing.
"Boss, I'll bring you."
The strong man with song Yan respectfully retired.
"Are you two yellow?" The man of flower shirt spits a cigarette ring into the air, and looks at Song Yan with ponderous language.
"Not bad."
"Do you know where it is?" The man continued.
"Heidian Yangon!" Song Yan replied calmly.
"Pa!"
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The man in the shirt slapped on the table with a stern tone: "since you know it's heidian Yangon and dare to do something in my field, don't you want to live!"
"It's not that we're looking for death, it's that Dahe people want to give me medicine, and then eat their own bad results!" Jiang Wan'er snatched the voice, his tone full of anger.
"No matter who is right or who is wrong, I know you are making trouble in my field. Listen to me, you two. Now, I will give you two choices. One is to throw out the broken legs, the other is to compensate me for the loss of 2 million yen. Then, this girl will stay with me for another night."
Speaking of this, the man with the flower shirt hides in his eyes under the sunglasses and can't help emitting two lustful lights.
Hearing the unreasonable request of the other party, Jiang Waner was furious and was about to argue with the other party. Song Yan stopped her and gave him a reassuring look. Then song Yan stepped forward and looked at the man in the flower shirt and said, "I want to hear the third choice."
"I hate people who don't follow my rules!" Flower shirt man disdained to look at Song Yan, and then raised his right hand to hit a ring finger.
"Pa!"
Four strong men standing on both sides of him walked out of one man, who was not good at face color and strode to song Yan, then slapped him on the cheek.
But the result is
"Bang!"
Song Yanfei started to fly, and the strong man answered and flew, then fell to the ground, very simply fainted."Click, click, click!"
Seeing this scene, three other strong men quickly took out their pistols, loaded them with bullets and aimed them at Song Yan.
"You are so arrogant. You dare to beat people in my territory!" Flower shirt man squinted, looking at Song Yan's eyes became extremely bad.
"Because I have arrogant capital!" Song Yan smiled faintly, then three coins flew out of his hands.
Coins, like lightning, hit the wrist of three strong men with guns in a flash. With the scream of the three men, all the guns in their hands fell.
At this moment, the ghost like figure of song inkstone suddenly sprang out.
"BAM bam!"
With three dull sounds, the three strong men followed their companions' footsteps and were all knocked to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the man in the shirt was a little shocked, and immediately reached into his arms and took out his gun. But at this moment, the phantom flashed, and song Yan appeared behind him, and fastened his neck.
The strong fingers were contracting, and the man's hand, which had just touched the pistol's flowered shirt, fell powerless.
Song Yan reached out and took the gun from the man's pocket. Then he threw it on the ground and pointed it at him to play with the taste: "now, is there a third choice?"
"Bang!"
The door of the room was kicked open, and four strong men came in, aiming at Song Yan.
"Shoo shoo shoo!"
Song Yan did not see what action, four coins fly out, accurate hit in the throat of four strong men, four people are very simply soft on the ground.
The man in the flower shirt was totally desperate, and all his men were knocked unconscious. At present, the man was so terrible. Thinking of this, he regretted very much. He knew that he would let them go, and such a thing would not happen.
"Wow!"
At this time, song Yan made a move that shocked both the man of flower shirt and Jiang Waner.
When he closed his hands, he crumpled the pistol directly.
"Pa!"
Song Yan threw the lump of iron pimples in front of the man in the flower shirt and said coldly: "remember, some people can't be provoked by you. If you dare to have another time, I will kill you directly!"
As soon as the voice fell, song Yan went to Jiang Wan'er's side and took up her still in shock and strode to the outside of the box.