Chapter 483 Brother, I Was Wrong (5th Update)

"Woo——"

When Fu Dajun was holding his mother and crying, three vans rushed towards the door of Meihua Hotel and blocked the door of the hotel with arrogance.

Then, the doors of the three vans opened together, and more than 20 drunk people poured out, holding iron bars in their hands.

He closed the car door with his backhand and made a loud bang.

Then, another Mercedes-Benz drove up, the door opened, and two women and one man poured out. As he waved, more than 20 people started to move.

The hustle and bustle in the night seemed to have stagnated because of this, the waiters and guests fled one after another, and more than 20 people swarmed into the hotel.

The leader holding two gorgeous women was a tall man with a Chinese character face, dark complexion, and a somewhat sinister appearance.

Staring can definitely intimidate a lot of people.

More than 20 people, smelling of alcohol, went upstairs in great force and pushed away the few people blocking the road. The boss looked ugly and subconsciously showed a trace of fear.

He recognized that this was Fu Wubiao, the leader of the Feilong Gang's Pioneer Camp.

"Clang!"

Thirty seconds later, more than 20 people appeared on the third floor, aggressive and kicked several trash cans away.

The messy footsteps came, and the guests who gathered at the door to look around subconsciously looked back, and then leaned towards the sides of the corridor with nervous faces.

Fu Wubiao, who was smelling of alcohol, walked with the two girls in his arms, as if he was the only one who lorded over himself.

When he walked into the room where Fu Dajun was, Fu's mother's eyes lit up and she subconsciously shouted: "Third Uncle!"

Fu Dajun also struggled to open his eyes, with unspeakable grievance: "Uncle——"

Zheng Xiaolan's parents were worried that they would be involved, so they also laughed and shouted: "Brother Fu, long time no see..."

"Go away, don't get too close."

Fu Wubiao didn't even look at Zheng Xiaolan's parents. He glanced sideways at Fu Dajun, who had a bruised nose and swollen face with blood stains on his face. He looked around with a sullen face and smiled angrily:

His eyes fell on the dinosaur: "You dare to touch my nephew, Fu Wubiao, how dare you! In front of me, do you want to kick him again?"

In his opinion, the only person who could beat his nephew was the big man in front of him.

He didn't see Ye Tianlong's face, which was blocked by the dinosaur.

The girl in his arms gave a sweet smile: "Hall Master Fu, you are good or bad, this is your territory, no one dares to slap you in the face."

"That's right, if we kick him again, will he still die?"

The other woman looked at Ye Tianlong with gloating: "Although these people hurt your nephew without any care, they are certainly not stupid people."

She enjoyed this sense of superiority very much, pointed at Ye Tianlong and Dinosaur and said with a smile: "Tell me, are you stupid?"

Ye Tianlong remained silent, then took a step forward and kicked Fu Dajun in the abdomen as he was being helped up.

"boom!"

Fu Dajun screamed and flew out.

There was dead silence.

Ye Tianlong's kick made many people's eyes widen, and the two women were even more in disbelief. Ye Tianlong was too crazy.

The cruel attack on Fu Dajun had already shocked everyone present. Now that Fu Dajun's backer appeared, Ye Tianlong dared to talk and kick him again.

This was no longer a simple fight, but a provocation and slap in the face to Fu Wubiao.

A twenty-year-old boy calling out the underworld, what is the difference between this and seeking death?

The two beautiful women looked at Ye Tianlong almost as if they were looking at a dead person.

But no matter what, Ye Tianlong's kick shocked many people, made Fu's mother tense up, and made everyone around Fu Wubiao stop moving.

It's not that these ruthless masters don't dare to risk their lives, but that they are not stupid with their well-developed limbs. They can see that Ye Tianlong is definitely not a stupid young man.

However, they still straightened up and stared at Ye Tianlong eagerly, so as not to make people think that they were fierce and lustful.

Fu's mother shouted hysterically: "Lao San, have you seen that he is so rampant? You have to make the decision for the army."

"Kill him, kill him!"

Her eyes were red, and she looked like she wanted to tear Ye Tianlong into pieces.

"Boy, you are so arrogant."

After a short silence, when Fu Dajun was helped up by Fu's mother and Zheng Xiaolan's parents, Fu Wubiao reacted and laughed angrily:

"Do you know what you are doing? Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Young man, I can tell you responsibly that you are in trouble."

The two beautiful women in his arms curled their lips and taunted Ye Tianlong that he was going to die.

Ye Tianlong turned around and glanced at Fu Wubiao and others, with a smile on his lips: "Children of the Feilong Gang? It's interesting."

He walked forward slowly, looked at Fu Wubiao, and smiled faintly: "Excuse me, big brother, what kind of trouble have I gotten into?"

Ye Tianlong stared at Fu Wubiao who was on the verge of breaking out, showing his domineering arrogance and contempt, which made the smart people present unable to understand.

"You have the guts! You know we are the Feilong Gang, but you still dare to show off your power?"

Fu Wubiao burst into laughter. This excitement made him ignore his familiarity with Ye Tianlong, and then he pressed his hands back and shouted:

"Brothers, go ahead and destroy him."

A dozen tough men immediately rushed forward brandishing iron bars.

"Whoosh!"

The dinosaur was about to take action, but was stopped by Ye Tianlong with a wave of his hand. Then, he flashed his left hand and a wooden sign fell on his palm.

It is made of black wood, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the word "flying dragon" on it is particularly eye-catching.

Flying dragon token.

The dozen or so tough men who were about to fight Ye Tianlong immediately stopped when they saw the flying dragon token, and the iron rods they raised high also stopped in mid-air.

They looked at the Feilong Token in shock, as if it was unbelievable that this supreme token would fall into the hands of a young boy.

Seeing the card is like seeing the gang leader. The card holder has the power of life and death.

The tough man No. 10 then thought of another person, that is the VIP of the Feilong Gang who was ordered by Liang Xiucai, Ye Tianlong. Could it be that this person is the adviser of the gang?

When Fu Wubiao saw his companions all stop moving, he pulled the two apart and yelled: "Why stop? Beat him!"

No one spoke, no one moved.

"boom!"

At this moment, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Tianlong held the Feilong Token and raised his hand to the dozen or so tough men in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the token slapping the face was heard loudly and one after another. The big man who was slapped on the cheek was not only not dissatisfied, but also smiled with joy.

This punishment is too light.

Not long after, more than a dozen people were all slapped to the ground by Ye Tianlong. Two of Fu Wubiao's cronies subconsciously blocked them, and immediately changed their faces when they saw the token.

"Pop!"

Ye Tianlong slapped the two of them unceremoniously, and stood in front of Fu Wubiao holding the token: "Brother Fu, tell me, what trouble have I caused?"

Fu Wubiao was about to get angry, but when he saw the flying dragon token in Ye Tianlong's hand, his whole body suddenly went cold. He twitched the corner of his mouth and managed to squeeze out a sentence:

"Who are you?"

The two gorgeous women didn't know what was going on, but when they saw Fu Wubiao's appearance, they instinctively became frightened and took a few steps back.

Ye Tianlong turned to look at Fu Dajun and said with a smile: "Fu Dajun, didn't you tell your third uncle what my name is?"

"Third uncle, his name is Ye Tianlong, a salesman."

Fu Dajun didn't know why his uncle and the others didn't take action. He thought he was deceived by Ye Tianlong, so he immediately pointed out Ye Tianlong's identity and shouted:

"Third uncle, beat him, beat him!"

Ye Tianlong? !

The last half of Fu Wubiao's body became cold. He tried his best to shake his slightly drunk head, and took a step back with shock on his face: He got into trouble tonight.

When Fu Dajun saw Third Uncle take a step back, he seemed to be intimidated by Ye Tianlong's momentum and roared again: "Third Uncle, help me take revenge."

Fu's mother also yelled: "Lao San, you are the eldest brother, why are you afraid of a young boy?"

"thump!"

Fu Wubiao knelt down straight, slapped himself twice, and cried bitterly:

"Brother, I was wrong..."