Outside the gate of the Witt Hotel, Wittx stared at the lotus gold bracelet on Qin Muran's wrist, and his eyes were stunned for a moment.

"How is this bracelet in your hands?"

Vitex asked in surprise.

He clearly remembered that this bracelet was given to a dancer named Liya, and now it appeared in Qin Muran, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Haha... this is not something you should care about. Just tell me where the owner of this bracelet is now, it's enough!"

Qin Muran said coldly.

Wittx's expression was bleak, a little unnatural.

Obviously, he must have known about Qin Shuang's news, but he just didn't dare to talk randomly.

"have no idea."

Vettex replied stubbornly.

"Oh? I don't know, then will I help you recall it?"

Qin Muran smiled.

"What's the meaning?"

Vitex was a little surprised.

Before he could react, Qin Muran kicked Vettex again and kicked him directly between his legs. His legs were scattered so quickly that he caught him off guard.

"ah!"

A scream!

Wittx directly covered the middle of his thighs with both hands and rolled on the ground in pain.

This time, Qin Muran used his foot strength slightly more than yesterday. The guests watching could faintly hear the sound of the eggshell breaking...

Tsk tsk...

"Now, do you remember?"

Qin Muran smiled.

“Fuck!”

"Oriental, you are dead, you are definitely more miserable than that woman..."

Vettex lay on the ground and couldn't help but say coldly.

Qin Muran frowned, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

Death is even worse than that woman?

Who is the woman in Vitex's mouth?

Qin Muran's eyes were cold, and he raised his foot and quickly stepped between Vitex's legs, making Vitex, who was already frustrated, worsen.

"You said, who would die worse than who would?"

Qin Muran asked coldly.

Could it be that Waitex is talking about his sister-in-law Qin Shuang?

Qin Muran couldn't help but worry. If this was the case, even if he let the entire Witt family be buried with him, it would be difficult to relieve his hatred.

At this moment, because the door was too loud, a group of people rushed out of the hotel, with about a hundred and ten.

The crowd dispersed, and an old man with curly hair was wearing a white suit, followed by a couple of newcomers.

Obviously, that pair of newcomers should be the eldest son of the Witt family, Vite Kachin.

And the old man was the head of the Witt family, Vittpuri.

The Witt family and the son were finally here.

At this time, Vitpuri saw his son being stepped on by an oriental man on his territory, and he was furious in an instant.

"Fuck! Damn Orientals, why are you still standing there? Didn't you see Young Master Kers being beaten?"

Vitepuri said angrily.

After the words came, the No.100 bodyguards of the Witt family rushed out and surrounded Qin Muranli and the three layers outside.

"Oh, are you trying to fight the sea of ​​people with a large number of people? Haha..."

Qin Muran said with disdain.

A group of ordinary Western bodyguards who cannot even reach the strength of dark power will have no use.

"Damn Orientals, aren't you very good at fighting? You have a good temper, fight!"

Vitex Ninja roared wildly in pain.

In his opinion, Qin Muran is indeed very good at fighting, but how many people can you hit?

Ten can!

What about twenty?

What about fifty?

What about one hundred?

This is the territory of the Witt family. Some of them are people, not to mention that behind their father, there is a true master of the Witt family.

The onlookers couldn't help but take a step back, give up the open space, and privately discuss how long Qin Muran could last.

"This oriental man is so stupid that he dared to run to the Witt Hotel alone to find trouble for the Witt family..."

"In Granseburg City, although the Witt family is just a second-rate family, its strength is not weak, and not everyone can afford it."

Whispering around and talking nonstop.

In short, in their opinion, Qin Muran came alone to smash the Wit family's venue, beat the second master of the Wit family, and disturbed the wedding of the Wit family's eldest master. The Wit family would never let Qin Muran leave here alive today.

Although Qin Muran is very good at fighting, if one fights a hundred, no one thinks Qin Muran will win.

At this time, Qin Muran looked around, raised his lips, and showed a disdainful smile.

At the same time, I stepped on Vitex's feet and crushed them a few more times, which made people feel painful to watch!

"ah……"

Vettex's tears fell out of pain, and his eyes turned dark and he fainted in pain!

Qin Muran moved his feet, walked leisurely, stepped forward a few steps, and looked coldly at Vitepuri.

"Old guy, are you the head of the Witt family?"

Qin Muran said.

"Hmph...A dead person, there is no need to know who I am."

Vitepuri said coldly, her white skin was so angry that she was a little as gray.

"dead?"

Qin Muran said with disdain.

"Yes, from the moment you dare to scatter in the Witt Hotel, you're already dead!"

VitePri said coldly.

On his old cheeks, a stream of murderous intent had appeared at this moment.

"I can't agree with your statement."

Qin Muran smiled.

"Yeah?"

After Viterpre said that, he waved his hand and surrounded Qin Muran's more than a hundred masters, and shook hands one after another, throwing out bright daggers from his sleeves, full of murderous intent.

Qin Muran glanced around with his eyes.

Since the Witt family has already had murderous intentions, there is no reason to be polite to them again!

Around them, swords and sabers, crowds surrounded by more than a hundred masters of the Whit family rushed up.

Qin Muran smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and his figure was like a bow and arrow, using his fists and feet at the same time, and suddenly came out.

Being besieged by more than a hundred fully armed masters of the Wit family, Qin Muran looked calm and ten steps in a radius. The approaching person fell to the ground instantly, punched and kicked, and no one could get close to him.

For Qin Muran, these so-called masters are even more ants than ants!

Vettepri's brows frowned and his expression was gloomy.

"Father, this oriental man has indeed had a few chances."

Vitekchin said.

"Don't worry about him, let's see what happened to your brother?"

Vitpuri said.
To be continued...