Wu Qingfeng walked towards the bald middle-aged man in a hurry, his face full of ferocious expression.

The reason why he chose to endure before was because he didn't want to implicate Huang Hao and Zuixianlou. At this moment, Huang Hao had spoken. If he hesitated, he would be a coward. What's more, Wu Qing himself was already accused of anger. At this moment, he had a legitimate opportunity to vent, so how could he refuse?

"What are you doing? Do you know who I am?" The bald middle-aged man was so scared that he shivered when he saw Wu Qing rushing towards him. The aura on Wu Qing made him feel very scared.

"Our boss said that if we hit Sister Xu Jing, we will break the hand!" Wu Qing smiled and approached the bald middle-aged man who kept retreating.

"Mr. Jin, save me!" The bald middle-aged man was determined to mess with him when he saw Wu Qing, and he couldn't help but shout at the blonde young man in a hurry.

The blonde young man was now stopped by the two old men around him from the broken fingers, and he felt even more angry when he heard Wu Qing's shouting.

After whispering a ruthless expression to an old man beside him, the old man immediately nodded and looked at Wu Qing with a bloodthirsty face.

"Hui Ji, whoever dares to stop Wu Qing, you can break his leg immediately!" Huang Hao naturally saw this scene and said directly to Hui Ji who was watching the fun.

"Okay, boss!" Hui Ji nodded excitedly, and his body flashed and blocked the old man's way.

The strength of these two old men who suddenly appeared beside the blonde young man was not simple. Huang Hao had already seen their strength clearly when they appeared, and they were all powerful in the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Realm. Such strength was definitely a strong man of the Venerable Level in the Chinese martial arts world, but at this moment their identities seemed to be like a bodyguard of the Blonde young man. In this way, Huang Hao had to re-examine the identity of the Blonde young man. If in China, a master of the Transcendent Realm, who was not offered high ground, could he become someone else's bodyguard?

Of course, Huang Hao himself is an exception. He is a monster, and he beat Huiji to obey, which made Huiji, a powerful man in the late stage of the fake pill, willingly become his bodyguard.

"Old man, be honest, otherwise you won't have any good results." Huiji stared at the old man in front of him with a gangster's face. If it weren't for the extremely obvious scars on his bald head, no one would have thought he was a monk and the commander thought he was a bad young man in the society.

"%￥@#!!@#!" The old man obviously couldn't understand Hui Ji's Mandarin and said it randomly, but judging from the threatening tone in his words, he obviously did not realize Hui Ji's strength. The cultivator in the false alchemy stage has already surpassed the transcendent realm too much, so as long as he does not deliberately reveal his strength, he will generally not be able to see through the true cultivation of the cultivator in the transcendent realm.

Huiji scratched his bald head and shouted impatiently: "Old man, what birds are talking about, Master Buddha doesn't understand. Go back now, otherwise Master Buddha will take action."

However, before Huiji could take action, the old man had already taken action first. His body moved lightly and approached Huiji in a flash. His palm swords were swaying with strong evil spirits and directly hit Huiji's throat, obviously trying to kill Huiji.

"Old man is so cruel!" Huiji shouted, "Originally, I saw that you were old and wanted to respect the elderly and love the young. I didn't expect you to kill someone as soon as you attack. Since you are so cruel, don't blame Master Buddha for being ruthless."

While speaking, Huiji stretched out her hand gently and punched the old man's palm knife. The sound of the Fuhu Fist suddenly burst out, and the momentum on her body also rose sharply.

"Click--"

With a crisp sound, the old man's palm knife suddenly suffocated, and the palm turned into a soft ball in an instant, like cotton.

The old man's face turned pale, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he realized what kind of guy he had met. In a moment, the old man's feet were connected and he wanted to fly backwards.

However, since Huiji is already angry, how can she let the old man leave like this?

"Old man, my boss has already said that if I want me to break one of your legs, how can you let you go like this?" Huiji sneered, and a stream of true energy shot silently from his palm, turning into a true energy hand. He directly said that the old man grabbed it and dragged it back like a dead dog.

"%￥#..." The old man shouted at Huiji with sad eyes, as if begging for mercy.

However, Huiji was angry because of this old man before, so how could he have any pity at this moment?

"Click--"

Another crisp sound that made the teeth sore, the old man's thigh suddenly fell back by 180 degrees with a gentle sweep of Huiji.

"Wow--"

The old man was so painful that his face was sweating coldly, and he couldn't help screaming, and the scalp was numb for everyone around him.

Most of the people present were ordinary people, and they had never seen such a scene of breaking other people's legs alive. When they saw it at this moment, they naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't blame Master Buddha for being vicious, you have taken action. If Master Buddha has no strength and has been hit by you just now, he will die so much that he can't die again." Huiji threw the old man at the blond young man indifferently, and his face returned to his previous harmless appearance.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes were evasive when they saw Huiji, and no one would think that this young monk was a good person.

On the other hand, Wu Qing had already forced the bald middle-aged man to the corner, leaving him with no way to retreat.

"Damn bald, run away?" Wu Qing sneered and picked up a chair, and said to the bald middle-aged man with a grim smile.

"Brother, I have something to say. I am quite good at speaking in the province. Just tell me if you have any needs, and I will definitely satisfy you." The bald middle-aged man squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, and said to Wu Qing as if he was pleased.

"Do you think I care?" Wu Qing sneered: "What I care about is that my friend was beaten by you, you must return it! Now, if you stretch out your hand, I will start faster and will not let you suffer too much."

"Hey, hey, little brother, if you have something to say, I am the governor's secretary, and you will definitely be in trouble if you hit me." The bald middle-aged man waved his hands repeatedly and shouted anxiously.

"Shut up!" Wu Qingli shouted. When he supported the bald middle-aged man, the stool in his hand had already been smashed out with force, just on the bald middle-aged man's right hand.

"Crazy--"

Wu Qing was extremely strong, and the stool was broken.

"Ah--" The bald middle-aged man screamed and fell directly to the ground, holding his arm and rolling on the ground.

Wu Qing happily threw the half of the stool leg tightly in his hand to the ground, and ran to Huang Hao with relief: "Boss, it's so good!"

Huang Hao nodded with satisfaction, patted Wu Qing's shoulder with praise, and encouraged him: "Remember, next time someone bullies us, it's like this without mercy."

"Hehe, I understand, boss!" Wu Qing nodded vigorously, then looked at Xiaohui beside him with a roar.

Xiaohui's face turned red, she cursed "violent maniac" in her mouth, and then turned her head to look at Wu Qing.

Huang Hao saw it and immediately understood Wu Qing's little thoughts. However, he didn't care about these things. For some reason, when his strength improved to this level, his vision of ordinary people like Wu Qing had changed a little, and he had some high-level vision. Perhaps this is the change in vision brought by strength.

"Who are you!" The blonde young man looked at Huang Hao and finally looked at him with a look of fear: "Why do you want to go against us?"

"Are I going against you?" Huang Hao sneered, his eyes sharp: "This is my hotel, and it is also the territory of China. How dare you people from Bangzi Country do whatever they want to do here? Could it be that as the master, I still have to be polite to you?"

"You are wrong. We were invited by your Chinese officials. I am about to invest a lot of money in your Chinese land to revitalize your economy. Is this how you Chinese treat people who help you?" said the blond young man angrily: "Today you hurt my people, which made me see how rude Chinese people are, so I plan to cancel my investment plan."

"Damn it, this Mr. Jin is an investor invited by the governor himself. Do you know how much effort the governor has spent to make this Mr. Jin come to us to invest! Now, you rude people have completely disrupted the governor's plan!" On the ground, the bald middle-aged man who was already wailing, stopped wailing when he heard the blonde young man's words, and shouted at Huang Hao in a hurry: "You group of people are sinners in our province!"

Huang Hao sneered and said coldly: "So in order to keep such a false investment, you are willing to be grandsons and let the bastard bully us Chinese at will? Bald, I really doubt how you became a government official? In my opinion, you are more like a traitor who sells the country and seeks honor than government officials!"

"What are you talking nonsense?" When the bald middle-aged man heard Huang Hao's words, his fat face immediately turned into a pig's liver color. However, seeing Huang Hao's cold eyes, the bald middle-aged man dared not refute anymore.

At this moment, a series of sirens suddenly came from the entrance of the hotel. When the frequency of sirens sounds was heard, it was obvious that there were many police cars coming.

Hearing the sirens, a relaxed look appeared on his bald middle-aged face. He laughed: "You thugs actually beat government officials and hurt foreign friends who came to China to invest. It's really unforgivable. Look, your doomsday is coming!"
Chapter completed!