It’s the Thirteen Taibao again!

To be honest, Tang Long really didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't want to be an enemy of Mr. Tu. He just wanted the people around him to be safe and happy.

Tired of the cruelty of the battlefield, tired of separation between life and death, now Tang Long just wants to live quietly. Is this too much to ask?

Not too much at all.

But some people felt uncomfortable, thinking that they could bully the people around Tang Long casually because they had gained some fame.

Tang Long's boxing and kicking skills are all developed. He has been wild since he was a child. He likes fighting and the feeling of being the boss. Many senior students have been abused by him.

Don't dare to say it, but when it comes to fighting, I'm afraid no one can compare to him.

Looking at Tang Long who was walking slowly, Luo Lin held a cigarette in his mouth and joked: "Grandson, what do you want to do? Do you want to hit me? Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will blow my breath and spray you to death!"

"Hey, kid, that bitch is your wife, right? Why don't you give it to our boss quickly to calm our boss's shock?"

"Tsk tsk, that little bitch is really pretty. No wonder she gave birth to such a beautiful daughter."

"It's a pity that this kid is ignorant and has offended our boss. I guess his wife will have to serve our boss tonight."

Hush, there were harsh whistles and insults coming from all around.

Tang Long held up the chair and said, "I'll give you a chance to repent. As long as you are willing to kneel down and say sorry to my daughter, I won't hit you."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Lin couldn't help but stood up and laughed wildly: "Haha, isn't it? In the East China Sea, there are still people who dare to threaten to beat me? Boy, do you know how to write the word 'death'? You know I am

Who?"

Tang Long shook his chair and sneered: "Don't complain about pain later."

"Fuck, boy, why are you talking to my big brother?" As soon as Tang Long finished speaking, he saw several gangsters rushing over.

Tang Long didn't even look at it, he picked up the chair and smashed it over. With just a few "bang bang" sounds, those gangsters were beaten to bloody heads.

"So he's a martial artist, no wonder he's so arrogant." Luo Lin jumped down from the table, flexed his neck and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm also a martial artist. I practice Eagle Claw Kung Fu. I

The master is the owner of Donghai Tieying Martial Arts School."

Tang Long didn't speak, but picked up the chair and threw it over.

Luo Lin grabbed it with his eagle talons, squeezed hard, and tightly grabbed the legs of the chair.

"Boy, look at it, this is the Eagle Claw Skill." Luo Lin smiled ferociously. He turned the eagle's claw fiercely, and there was a 'click' sound, and a gap was made in the chair leg.

"Hiss, what a powerful claw. You are truly worthy of being a master of the Iron Eagle Martial Arts School."

"Yes, I heard that the owner of the Iron Eagle Martial Arts School is even more powerful. He can crush a centimeter-thick steel plate with just one claw."

Listening to the discussions around her, Xia Bingyao was extremely worried. She didn't want to see anything happen to Tang Long.

For some reason, Xia Bingyao's heartbeat began to accelerate, and her eyes were fixed on Tang Long.

"So much bullshit!" Tang Long grabbed it with one dragon claw at an extremely fast speed. Everyone was secretly shocked by Tang Long's speed.

Even Luo Lin didn't expect that the ordinary-dressed boy in front of him could have such good skills.

An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.

Luo Lin did not dare to be careless and raised his eagle claws to grab Tang Long, but Tang Long suddenly turned his claws into fists and smashed him hard.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound, and a black shadow flew backwards, hitting the wall with its back.

"Ah, my hand!" Luo Lin held his right wrist and screamed miserably.

"Look, Luo Lin's finger is broken."

"It's so awesome. Which martial arts school is this kid from? Why is he so awesome?!"

"With just one punch, I defeated the beloved disciple of the master of Iron Eagle Martial Arts School."

"Hey, this is bad. I heard that the owner of the Iron Eagle Martial Arts School is very protective of his calf. It seems that this matter will not go well."

This time, Luo Lin hit the wall. He actually complied with what he said. If he goes out to mess around, he will always have to pay back.

Luo Lin covered his right hand and said with chattering teeth: "Boy, you are dead. There is absolutely no way you can leave the East China Sea alive."

Bang.

A wine bottle was smashed down, glass shards scattered, mixed with blood and fell to the ground.

Luo Lin covered his bleeding forehead and trembled: "You...who are you?"

Bang.

Another wine bottle hit him, and Luo Lin subconsciously waved his hand to block it. The glass shards pierced his wrist, causing Luo Lin to almost faint from the pain.

"Who is it? Who is beating my brother, Meng Chao!" As he spoke, Meng Chao came over with a group of people.

"It's Meng Chao! Another ruthless person!"

"This Meng Chao is also one of the Thirteen Taibao, and his strength is still higher than Luo Lin's."

"It seems that Meng Chao is here to stand up for Luo Lin."

Seeing Meng Chao leading people over, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Tang Long lit his cigarette and turned around and said, "What? Do you want to stand up for him?"

"Long...Brother Long? You...why are you here?" Meng Chao stuttered.

Tang Long pointed at Luo Lin and said, "I want to break his legs. Do you have any objections?"

Meng Chao also broke into a cold sweat and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Long, don't be impulsive. No matter what, this Luo Lin is following Mr. Tu, and his master is the owner of the Iron Eagle Martial Arts School.

Very protective of the calf."

Seeing Meng Chao and his men rushing over, Luo Lin shouted arrogantly again: "Hit me, otherwise you will be my grandson."

"Shut up!" Meng Chao yelled angrily.

But it was already too late. Tang Long picked up the chair and pulled it down. He heard two "clicks" and Luo Lin's legs were interrupted.

hiss.

Meng Chao took a breath of air and finally gave a helpless smile.

"What happened?" At this moment, Li Qiantong came over with her bodyguards.

"Sister Tong, this is what happened." A staff member came up and explained.

Li Qiantong glanced at Luo Lin, waved and said: "Throw it out, I don't want to see this person in front of me again in the future."

"Yes." Several bodyguards came forward and dragged Luo Lin and a group of his men out of the bar.

Under Li Qiantong's introduction, Tang Long and director Lu Dagang got to know each other.

Of course, this is entirely for Li Qiantong's sake.

With Lu Dagang's vision, how could he put Tang Long in his eyes?

If it weren't for Li Qiantong starring in this drama, Lu Dagang would never have been the director.

"Mom, you have to hurry up. If your father becomes a star, you won't even be qualified to carry his shoes." Tangtang leaned into Xia Bingyao's arms and said innocently.

Xia Bingyao hit Tangtang hard on the head and laughed angrily: "Damn girl, which way are you facing?"

"Oh, it hurts." Tangtang stuck out her tongue and rubbed her head.

After briefly talking about the play, Tang Long walked to the center of the stage with his guitar in his arms. With a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, he sat lazily on a chair and moved the microphone to his mouth.
Chapter completed!