Chapter 978 Touch You (12th Update)

Ye Tianlong led Nangong Xiong and the others into the hall, attracting the attention of more than 400 people.

His body exudes a destructive aura, as if he is an invincible tank. Once it starts, it will never stop.

Zhao Yaoyao and Yu Xuan's eyes instantly froze, as if they did not expect that Ye Tianlong would appear in such an occasion.

Yu Xuan could see that Ye Tianlong was seeking justice for Nangong Xiong, but she felt the same as many people. Ye Tianlong's move was completely seeking death.

The dull old man twitched the corners of his mouth a few times. Sensing danger, he tensed up his nerves and locked eyes sharply on Ye Tianlong. He was alert but did not take it seriously.

Only Kong Polang had a hint of fear in his eyes. The nightmare of the three swords seemed to be re-enacted, but the protagonist was no longer him.

"Definitely!"

While the four tiger masters were guarding the door, Ye Tianlong, Tian Mo and Nangong Xiong continued to walk towards the rostrum, his leather shoes making a crisp sound on the red carpet.

Faced with the murderous elites of the Thirteen Alliance and the contempt in the room, Ye Tianlong and the others seemed calm and unfazed.

This confidence made many old foxes look askance at him.

However, more people were shocked and expressed ridicule and disdain, wondering if Ye Tianlong was out of his mind?

What is the occasion today? This is Grandpa Zhao Dafei’s 80th birthday party. How can they be allowed to run wild? I'm afraid of losing my skin if I don't die tonight.

"Who are you?"

When everyone in the venue was thinking about who Ye Tianlong and the others were, a dozen guards who were maintaining order ran over upon hearing the sound, holding telescopic sticks in their hands.

The leader of the team was a yellow-haired man. He gave a sharp shout: "This is the Zhao family's birthday party. Do you want to die if you dare to barge in?"

Zhao Dafei and his friends, who had participated in the group fight at noon, also slapped the table and shouted to Nangong Xiong:

"Nangong Xiong, don't you feel good about beating you at noon?"

"You're capable, please find some helpers, but I'm just as unlucky as you."

"Nangong Xiong, you have successfully made us angry. If I don't cripple you tonight, I will be sorry for you."

While Zhao Dafei sneered noncommittally, they rolled up their sleeves and looked ready to start a war at any time.

But Ye Tianlong's next words once again subverted their three views:

"Nangong, who made the move at noon? Tell me, so I won't be embarrassed to hit the wrong person later."

Nangong Xiong didn't talk nonsense. He pointed at Zhao Dafei and the others: "This, and that, that, that table..."

Ye Tianlong glanced at it: "Okay, remember, there is one, count one, destroy Zhao Dafei, and then destroy them all."

Not only were the people pointed by Nangong Xiong not afraid, but they burst into laughter, as if they thought Nangong Xiong and the others were bluffing.

Zhao Yaoyao looked at Ye Tianlong with a hint of worry in her eyes, but she knew she couldn't help.

While scanning Zhao Dafei and others, Ye Tianlong also saw Zhao Yaoyao and Yu Xuan. He was a little surprised when she showed up at the banquet, and his eyes lit up again.

He saw Kong Polang on the rostrum.

Kong Polang also saw Ye Tianlong, feeling resentful but even more afraid. Then he lowered his head and covered the inexplicable pain wound.

"In the hotel, you bullied my brothers and humiliated my sisters. At this time, are you a coward?"

Ye Tianlong withdrew his gaze and led Tian Mo and Nangong Xiong forward: "It's so embarrassing for you, Mr. Zhao."

"idiot!"

Zhao Dafei didn't have the impulsiveness he had when talking to coffee shops and hotels. His arrogance and domineering behavior were never arbitrary, but also depended on the person and the situation.

For example, when I met Jin Xuejun, or on this occasion...

He took a sip of red wine and curled his lips with disdain. He was too lazy to bother with them on this occasion. He believed that there would be a lot of people to deal with Ye Tianlong and the others.

"Come here, take them down. If they dare to resist, shoot them to death!"

There was a flash of light in the yellow-haired man's eyes, and he yelled a dirty word in a low voice, but no one corrected his wording.

A dozen guards with big muscles and round waists swung their telescopic sticks, and six of them stepped forward, six of them pressed down two meters apart, and six more blocked the path of the three.

The division of labor is orderly, the actions are professional, and the murderous intent is revealed without any pretense.

When Yu Xuan and several beautiful women saw this formation, they showed contempt for Ye Tianlong and the others. Yu Xuan secretly exclaimed that she was lucky not to follow Nangong Xiong:

This gang is doomed.

Yu Xuan and the others admitted that Ye Tianlong's breaking of the door without warning was shocking, but this was also the fate of the three of them, and they would be either dead or disabled.

Yu Xuan and the two beautiful female companions looked at each other, and there was ridicule in each other's eyes. These foreigners were extremely childish.

"Hey, Nangong Xiong, you really dare to come here, haven't you been beaten enough?"

A young man with a short hair was holding a small stool and blocking the way of Ye Tianlong and the three of them. He smiled ferociously: "You have the ability to hit me?"

Just as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly blurred.

The stool disappeared from my hand.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the man felt a majestic force hit his chest. He fell directly and flew out, instantly spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Tianlong grabbed the small stool and knocked the person down in an instant.

Then, Ye Tianlong rushed into the crowd, bowed his small stool from left to right, and knocked all the people Nangong Xiong had touched to the ground.

There were screams and screams, and in less than a minute, all eight of Zhao Dafei's friends fell to the ground and howled.

Nangong Xiong added a few kicks to vent the bullying at the hotel.

The whole place was in an uproar.

People who don't know Ye Tianlong Ye Tianlong are stunned and wonder where he got the confidence? Then they all thought: He is crazy.

The yellow-haired man and other elite members of the Thirteen Alliances were furious and were about to give an order to besiege Ye Tianlong, but Zhao Dafei gently shook his head to stop him.

He knew that the fastest way to kill Ye Tianlong was not to let the security personnel besiege him together, but to let him arouse public anger.

At that time, even if the Thirteen Alliance killed Ye Tianlong, they would still get the sympathy of the people. Zhao Dafei made a very vicious plan.

Zhao Yaoyao looked at Ye Tianlong with great concern. She didn't expect him to be so impulsive.

"Zhao Dafei, get out."

Ye Tianlong, who knocked over more than a dozen people, threw away the broken stool, and shouted at Zhao Dafei:

"Are you going to be a shrinking rat? This disappoints me so much."

Ye Tianlong ignored the siege of the elite members of the Thirteen Alliances, licked the corner of his mouth and walked forward: "No wonder Director Zhao looked down on you, you are a waste."

This arrogant aura made the always proud Zhao Dafei feel very uncomfortable.

He was the only one who taught others a lesson, but the boy in front of him was yelling at him carelessly, especially the last sentence, which overwhelmed Zhao Dafei's pretending to be deep.

"Bang!"

Zhao Dafei slapped the table and waved his hands to let his men make way: "Let him come over."

He stared at Ye Tianlong and shouted: "Boy, you think you are great just because you can fight? Who do you think you are? You dare to challenge me?"

"Yes, I will sit here today. If you have the guts, just move me. Let's see how you can walk out of this door after you move me."

He must show his masculinity tonight, and he has already found that several good players from the Thirteen Alliances have arrived, and the dull old man's eyes have become sharp.

Zhao Dafei feels that Ye Tianlong dares to move a few pig friends, but he will never dare to move him, the protagonist, otherwise Ye Tianlong will be killed by thunder.

Ye Tianlong is a smart man and will not do such a stupid thing. Zhao Dafei has this confidence.

While he was thinking, Ye Tianlong walked in front of Zhao Dafei: "Zhao Dafei, you are so impressive."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Dafei put his face forward to Ye Tianlong, holding a cigar between his fingers and mocking endlessly: "Come on, touch me."

Ye Tianlong smiled gently, his smile was gentle and elegant: "Okay!"

"Ziz!"

The next second, he grabbed the cigar in Zhao Dafei's hand and pressed it hard on Zhao Dafei's face.

"Ah!"

Zhao Dafei couldn't help but let out a scream that resounded throughout the banquet hall.

The temperature of the cigar when it burns is about 800 degrees, so if Ye Tianlong burned it with this cigarette, it would be a mistake not to howl.

The painful Zhao Dafei instinctively raised his face, trying to stay away from the red cigarette.

The playboy wanted to dodge, but Ye Tianlong certainly wouldn't let him go like this. He pulled Zhao Dafei's collar and slammed the latter onto the table.

Before Zhao Dafei could scream, Ye Tianlong grabbed a red wine bottle and smashed it down without blinking.

"Bang!"

The wine bottle shattered and scattered, and the wine sprayed everywhere, with blood.

Zhao Dafei screamed again, his head was bleeding, and his face was injured by glass shards.

The whole audience was completely stunned.