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"Boom~"

Chu Lan drove his motorcycle and arrived at the bar.

I saw a few strong men with tattoos in vests standing at the door, guarding the door with a fierce face, obviously not a good person.

Chu Lan stopped the motorcycle and walked directly over.

"Stop, no business today!"

A strong man with a scar on his forehead stepped forward and looked at Chu Lan maliciously.

"Get out of the way!"

Chu Lan had already held his stomach, and at this time, there were still people who dared to stop him, and he wanted to do it directly.

"Boy, you're a student, right?" Scarface sneered, "I still advise you not to be troublesome, hurry back to find your mother to drink milk, hahaha!" The

other gangsters laughed along with them.

"Snap!"

Chu Lan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and raised his hand to slap it over.

"Poof..." Chu

Lan, who had been strengthened by the super soldier serum, was as strong as Captain America at this time, and directly pumped Scarface out with a slap, spitting blood in his mouth, and passed out directly.

"! It's a trainer! In

an instant, those bastards who were originally laughing, their smiles disappeared instantly, and they looked at Chu Lan with horror on their faces.

"What's going on? So noisy? A

young man with dyed white hair and a cigarette came out of the bar.

"Brother Bai! A trainer came, and Brother Red Bull was slapped over by him! Seeing

the white-haired young man come out, the originally frightened gangsters immediately got up and quickly looked at the white-haired young man for help.

"Oh?" The white-haired young man took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Chu Lan unhurriedly, "Boy, dare to make trouble with our White Tiger Hall, you kid is quite kind."

"I'm going to go in now, you dare to stop me, I'll tell you to eat your cigarette butt." Chu Lan pointed to the cigarette in the white-haired young man's mouth and said coldly.

"Are you the master who lost Biao?" The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"You know me?" Chu Lan asked rhetorically.

"Of course, the three heads of our family are looking for you, and as a result, the funeral biao was beaten for half an hour, and this guy was stunned and didn't say a word, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself now." The white-haired young man sneered.

Hearing that Fu Biao had been beaten for half an hour, Chu Lan's face was extremely cold.

"You are not allowed to do it, I will meet this kid!"

The white-haired young man said to the gangster behind him, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and walked directly towards Chu Lan.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, but I won the championship in the underground boxing tournament in the United States, and when I ran into me, you didn't win half a point at all... I'll go! "

Bang!"

Before the white-haired young man finished speaking, Chu Lan slid in front of him.

The fist smashed violently on the white-haired young man's chest with a strong wind, and suddenly struck like a giant hammer, knocking the white-haired youth backwards and flying out, knocking the door of the bar directly over.

"Underground boxing champion?" Chu Lan closed his fist and looked at the white-haired young man who spat blood with disdain.

Then he picked up the cigarette butt on the ground and walked towards him.

Bai Mao, who realized that something was wrong, suddenly turned pale with fright, and shouted in horror: "No... No! Don't come here! But

Chu Lan didn't care about this, and directly stuffed the cigarette butt with Mars into Bai Mao's mouth, and scalded him to the point of screaming.

The other gangsters were already scared to pee at this time.

Don't say step forward, even if you breathe, you don't dare to breathe loudly.

After cooking the white hair, Chu Lan walked into the bar.

Soon I saw Tian Ji and others tied to a chair with a blue nose and a swollen face.

"Chu Shao, you are here, quickly save Brother Biao!"

Seeing Chu Lan's arrival, Tian Ji shouted at him as if he saw a savior.

When the three gangsters guarding them looked back, they saw a handsome young man who looked like a model, standing behind them with a grim face.

"Who are you?"

The three gangsters hurriedly stepped forward with iron bars.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With one punch, one elbow and one kick, the three gangsters fell to the ground in response to the sound, completely losing their ability to fight.

Chu Lan wanted to loosen Tian Ji, but he shouted: "Chu Shao, you leave me alone, go to the box first to save Brother Biao!" Chu

Lan nodded, ran to the box, and kicked the door open.

I saw a mourning man with a blue nose and a swollen face and a mouth full of blood on the ground.

What's worse, the joints of his hands and feet have been deformed, completely paralyzed on the ground, and his eyes are a little sluggish, as if he is about to faint at any time.

"Division... Father...,"

the mourning cried weakly.

At this moment, Chu Lan's anger reached the extreme!!

"Who made you like this!"

"It's me."

On the sofa, Tang Leopard sat leisurely, and said with a sneer on his face: "You are the master of the mourning?" Isn't it, I see that you are a student, where do you have the ability to be a master? "

Did you do it?"

Chu Lan turned his head to look at Tang Leopard, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"I did it, you fooled the people who took away my White Tiger Hall, today Lao Tzu will not only cut off the hand of the mourner, but even yours!" Tang Leopard looked at the bald head beside him, "A Qiang, get him." "

Yes!"

The bald head Qiang slowly walked towards Chu Lan and grinned: "I thought it would be a cowman like Ye Man and Huang Feihong, but I didn't expect it to be a little white face with fine skin and tender meat?" It's really disappointing. "

The bald head is one meter nine meters tall, full of muscles, and a big bald head is as strong as a wrestler.

"Boy, I originally had no grudge with you, if you want to blame, blame you for your own death, it's not good to fool anyone, and come to fool our White Tiger Hall people..."

Chu Lan looked at him coldly, then raised his hand, pointed to the bald head Qiang, and pointed to Tang Leopard on the sofa.

"You, and you, me Chu Lan, will destroy you all today!"

"Poof~" Tang Leopard smiled, "Hahaha, scrap me? Cuong, I changed my mind, don't waste his hands, and kill him directly today! The

bald head nodded and turned to look at Chu Lan: "Stinky boy, there is still so much nonsense when death is imminent, right?" This is what you asked for. "

The bald head smashed with a powerful punch!

A fist the size of a casserole smashed into Chu Lan's head with a howling wind.

The bald head is the number one thug around Tang Bao, looking at the entire White Tiger Hall, few people dare to provoke him, this punch is going to be solid, and if you don't die, you will become an idiot!

When Wei Biao looked at it, his heart clenched.

But he was so badly injured that he couldn't even say the words of loud reminder, so he could only watch as the bald fist fell towards Chu Lan's head.

"Snap."

As soon as Chu Lan squeezed it with one hand, he held the bald fist with a strong head.

"What?"

The bald head Qiang's face suddenly changed.

He is a black belt in karate, and he can pierce more than a dozen layers of tiles with one punch, but now he is actually blocked by a thin skin and tender little white face with one hand?

The bald head felt that it was not good, and he wanted to withdraw his fist and put a safe distance from Chu Lan.

But he found that Chu Lan's hand was like a vise, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't pull out his fist!

Chu Lan bowed slightly, and his right elbow slammed into Cuong's chest like a cannonball.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

Cuong was shot by Ling, his body flew upside down six or seven meters in the air, and smashed in front of Tang Bao.

"It's your turn."

Chu Lan pointed at Tang Leopard and said coldly.