It was too late, but it was soon! The other two people beside the thin black young man jumped out quickly, one to the left and one to the right, and they were approaching Liu Yi in an instant.

Liu Yi was sitting, but the opponent rushed over aggressively, and his posture was at a disadvantage.

Liu Yi pushed the tabletop decisively and pushed himself and the chair backwards, keeping the distance between his body and the tabletop.

The so-called expert can tell if there is someone when he reaches out his hand. Liu Yi has been experienced in fighting since childhood, and he has been training in the military camp for a period of time. He knew at a glance that the two people rushing towards him were definitely not simple!

Silent as a virgin and as active as a stray rabbit, these two black shadows are perfectly interpreted.

A powerful enemy! Liu Yi had already made a judgment in his mind just by relying on the opponent's attack.

At this moment, the thin, dark young man standing directly opposite Lu Menglin, with a half-smiling face, suddenly got angry.

This person moved faster than his companions. He actually jumped onto the round table. While sliding, he picked up a cup of hot soup on the table and threw it steadily towards Lu Menglin's face.

If you were hit directly in the face by a cup full of hot soup, you would probably have to choose at least one of the options: disfigurement or blindness.

Lu Menglin also didn't expect that the other party would be so fast and his attacks would be so ruthless, leaving no room for him at all.

Just as the cup of hot soup was about to hit Lu Menglin's face, a white wall suddenly erected in front of him.

Bang! The cup of hot soup hit the white wall, and the soup was mixed with water, and a wave of heat hit my face.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the white wall blocking the hot soup was actually the white tablecloth on the big round table.

Fortunately, Liu Yi had quick eyesight and quick hands. He had always paid attention to the opponent's leader before taking action, so he immediately lifted up the tablecloth and blocked Lu Menglin's blow.

It was really dangerous just now. If Lu Menglin was hit in the face by this soup, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The opponent failed to succeed with one move, so he jumped forward without hesitation. His thin body turned half a circle on the table, then kicked off his toes and pounced on Lu Menglin again.

It's a pity that the true intention of the dark and thin young man has been exposed. With Liu Yi's character, he will never give him any chance again.

The entire restaurant heard Liu Yi's tiger roar. He ignored the two people who were attacking him. Instead, he jumped up from the seat, bent his knees into a spear, and gave a fierce knee strike.

He collided with the thin, dark young man who rushed towards Lu Menglin.

Boom! Everyone present heard a heart-wrenching sound.

The thin, dark young man who came to the table for a sneak attack was hit with a fierce knee from Liu Yi. He was knocked away and rolled into the middle of the table and chairs next to him, never getting up again.

The other two people who attacked Liu Yi were stunned for a moment. They probably didn't expect that someone could exert force from that angle. Not only did they jump on the table,

He even knocked their boss away.

At this moment, there were actually two more choices in front of these two people.

One is to continue to attack Liu Yi according to the original plan.

The other is to take advantage of the opponent's opportunity to jump onto the table and attack the final goal of the fight mission, completing the task that the boss failed to complete.

In an instant, the two men's eyes flashed fiercely at the same time. One circled around and rushed towards Lu Menglin, while the other bowed like a cheetah and pounced on Liu Yi on the table.

"It's over! Something bad is going to happen!" Liu Yi was startled and had to grit his teeth and turn around. Unfortunately, he was still half a beat too late and was hugged by the man. The two of them were entangled and fell off the dining table.

It was obvious that this group of people was not only menacing, but also extremely vicious. They were not gangsters looking for trouble at all, but professionals in certain black fields.

The picture shows that the real target of these people is not Wang Xiaopang, let alone Liu Yi, but Lu Menglin!

In the end, the man smiled evilly, took out a sharp butterfly blade from his waist, played a few beautiful tricks with it, and then stared at Lu Menglin with a gloomy look.

In this person's eyes, the target person is easily accessible. Not to mention that the task is just to blind an eye, even if it takes his life here, it is just a trivial matter.

Because the four of them are all professional thugs from the Vietnamese gang, they have been making a living in Las Vegas for a while, collecting money to do things, and they have never failed.

If the Japanese hadn't given them enough money, as four brothers, they really wouldn't be interested in taking on such a small job.

Although the other party was approaching step by step, Lu Menglin remained seated in his seat and did not get up.

Because he doesn't know how many people are coming from the other side, if he gets up and fights with them immediately, the scene will only become more and more chaotic, and someone will accidentally plot against him behind his back.

Now, there is a very thick white wall behind Lu Menglin, so he is very safe. And he knows very well that as long as he does not mess up, he will not fall into the other party's tricks. After all, this is the famous hotel in Las Vegas.

In hotels, chaos can't last long.

Seeing the other party striding towards Lu Menglin, the child's mind was sharp and of course he guessed the other party's intention. Although he was young, he was very clever and slid under the table in a flash.

Seeing the Vietnamese man holding a fork getting closer and closer, he was so close that he could stab the fork into Lu Menglin's body with just one stretch of his hand.

At this moment, Lu Menglin unexpectedly made a move that was completely incomprehensible.

I saw him picking up a chopstick, gently raising it to his chest, and then letting the chopstick spin at high speed between his fingers like he was turning a pen in school.

The stars are moving, sweeping away thousands of armies, the dragon swaying its tail and adding flowers and trees, and the world is flicking...

This magical chopstick moved from Lu Menglin's tiger's mouth to his wrist, from his index finger to his middle finger to his little tail finger and then to his thumb. The movements were dazzling, and it was so cool that it was countless times better than the butterfly blade that the man played just now.

At this moment, not only the Vietnamese gang killer was dumbfounded, but also the foreigners watching nearby were collectively confused.

They have never seen anyone playing with chopsticks so miraculously.

"Kung Fu! Chinese Kung Fu!" A Waiguo Ren next to him shouted with excitement.

"It's him! It's Lu Menglin, the one-armed hero!"

"Chinese Kung Fu, one-armed man!" Many players onlookers in the restaurant suddenly remembered Lu Menglin's identity, and recalled the shock of him defeating the opponent with one arm in the competition before, and they started shouting.

"One-armed man? Your sister is one-armed!" Someone heard the comments around him and sighed inwardly.

The Vietnamese man holding the butterfly blade also heard the sounds around him, and for a moment he became even more confused.

"One-armed hero? Chinese Kung Fu?" After hearing these calls, he had to be cautious, and the other party's magical chopstick-twirling skills made him even more hesitant.

Because this Vietnamese is also a Kung Fu fan. The person he admires is Bruce Lee. He is no stranger to Chinese Kung Fu. Although he has never really been exposed to it, he has long been convinced of the magic of Chinese Kung Fu.

And recently, he has become obsessed with fantasy novels from China. He waits on the website every night for updates on the translated versions.

Looking at the extremely calm young man in front of me, watching the chopsticks spinning, jumping and flying between his fingers, isn't this scene a scene from a fantasy martial arts novel?

As a result, the Vietnamese killer's courage is rapidly passing away.

Unfortunately, at this moment, a large ocean bowl fell from the sky and hit him hard on the top of his head.

Bang! Bang!

The ocean bowl painted with celadon Chinese elements shattered in response, but the Vietnamese boy did not fall down, but looked back angrily.

Jiang Jinghong was seen standing on the spot, holding half a broken bowl in his hand, dumbfounded.

At this moment, her mind was a little confused. She didn't know whether it was because the bowl was too fragile or the enemy's Tianling lid was too hard. Anyway, she didn't knock him down.

A wisp of blood flowed down the Vietnamese boy's forehead. His little eyes were round and his heart was filled with anger.

Who the hell did I offend? I finally got a chance to make a contribution, but I ended up meeting the hero of a fantasy novel!

Just as he was about to retreat, a bowl of water was thrown over his head. He was scared to death! Is there anyone who bullies others like that?
Chapter completed!