"What? Tiger... Master Tiger lost?"

"Oh my God, this... how is this possible? Master Hu is one of the four major war generals around the Living Hell. He is also a veteran figure. Who doesn't know about the people on the road?"

"Boy, you...you're dead!"

Seeing that Zhou Fuhu had his arm twisted by Tang Long, the gangsters slowly surrounded him.

Zhou Fuhu screamed and shouted with a resentful look on his face: "Who are you... who are you?"

"Haha, I'm a little red man from the East China Sea. Aren't you going to teach me the principles of being a human being?" Tang Long pinched his right hand and directly crushed Zhou Fuhu's right fist.

Zhou Fuhu screamed shrillly: "Little Chi man, you... are dead. Do you know who I am?"

Bang!

Tang Long raised his foot and kicked Zhou Fuhu away, saying disdainfully: "Isn't it just a mad dog?"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Master Hu, you... are you okay?"

Looking at Zhou Fuhu with a embarrassed look, the gangsters surrounded him and stepped forward.

KAKA.

Zhou Fuhu gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Bastard, it's such a great humiliation. Little Red Man, I must beat you to death!"

"Take a move." Tang Long hooked his fingers and said with disdain.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Suddenly, Zhou Fuhu rushed towards Tang Long with great strides.

"Little Red Man, today I will let you taste the power of rushing fists!" Zhou Fuhu shouted, swung his left fist, and slapped Tang Long in the chest.

The Dragon-Subduing Tiger Fist, also known as the Tiger Fist, is one of the many types of boxing in Shaolin, including hand-held, punching, back-legged and three-in-one hands.

This kind of boxing is hard and hard, soft and soft, and has great power.

No wonder Qin Tianfang is not Zhou Fuhu's opponent.

But for Tang Long, Zhou Fuhu was not a little different.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and Zhou Fuhu's left fist hit Tang Long's chest.

Tang Long's figure was sunken.

"Haha, little red man, you're dead!" Seeing Tang Long's chest sinking, Zhou Fuhu smiled excitedly.

Bang!

But at this moment, Tang Long's body recovered like a spring, and instantly bounced Zhou Fuhu away.

Without waiting for Zhou Fuhu to fly backwards, Tang Long reached out and grabbed his left hand, and pulled him hard at the same time.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Tang Long shook his right shoulder and heard a "crack" sound. Zhou Fuhu's left shoulder was smashed, causing his whole body to thrust.

"Hiss, this is the close-fitting support in Bajiquan, also called the Tieshan support, which is extremely powerful."

"It's so amazing. I think my uncle is about to enter the alchemy."

Li Kuafu and Xiahou Xing all exclaimed.

It was not until this time that Qin Tianfang knew what the gap was.

Puchi!

A violent friction sound came out, and Zhou Fuhu's back was close to the ground and quickly slid backwards.

Before Zhou Fuhu could stop, a black shadow fell into the air and stepped on his chest hard.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Zhou Fuhu was tilted around his neck, his face full of fear.

"I dare to charge my Tang Long's protection fee? Are you tired of living?!" Tang Long stepped hard and saw Zhou Fuhu screaming with his chest.

"What...what? He...he is Tang Long?!"

"Hiss, Uncle Fu ordered that no one is allowed to provoke Tang Long."

"Oh my God, it turns out that he beat Liu Luzhu!"

When he heard the word "Tang Long", all the gangsters started to discuss.

Just imagine how could someone who even Liu Luzhu dared to hit Zhou Fuhu seriously?!

When Zhou Fuhu heard the name of "Tang Long", his intestines were regretful.

If he had known that Young Master Tang was Tang Long, even if he gave Zhou Fuhu a hundred courage, he would not have dared to collect Tang Long's protection fee.

"Master Qian Ba, calculate the loss today." Tang Long lit a cigarette and said coldly.

“Yes…yes.”

Mr. Qian Ba ​​wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then he started to play the golden abacus with a "slap, slap".

Soon, Qian Baye calculated a number.

Tang Long raised his eyebrows and said, "How much money did we lose today?"

"Tang... Mr. Tang, we lost a total of 5883,625 today." Mr. Qian Ba ​​said carefully, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

Before Mr. Qian Ba ​​finished speaking, Zhou Fuhu cursed angrily: "Mr. Qian Ba, you are so stupid. I just drank a few bottles of broken wine. How could it be more than five million?"

Click!

Click!

After hearing what Zhou Fuhu said, Mr. Qian Ba ​​started to make a golden abacus again and then said: "Mr. Tang, it should be 588,300..."

"Okay, just count it at 10 million." Before Mr. Qian finished speaking, Tang Long interrupted.

What?!

Ten million?!

Zhou Fuhu was so angry that he spit out his old blood and cursed: "Bastard, you bully people too much!"

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Before Zhou Fuhu could finish his words, Tang Long grabbed his head and smashed it hard to the ground.

"I'm bullying too much?"

Tang Long grabbed Zhou Fuhu's hair and said with a murderous look on his face: "Who is here to collect insurance premiums? Who threatened to blow up my brother?! Do you know who the person you insulted?"

When Qin Tian let him go forward, Zhou Fuhu shivered all over and almost fainted.

Because the lights were too dim before, Zhou Fuhu did not see Qin Tianfang's face clearly.

But now, he saw clearly.

The master in front of me is the demon young master in Yanjing, who is a cruel and ruthless master!

"Qin...Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I'm offended many of them. Please have a lot of them. Don't be as good as me!" Seeing that Qin Tian let him go, Zhou Fuhu said with a flattering look on his face.

KAKA.

Qin Tianfang grinded his teeth secretly and said with a gloomy face: "If it's helpful, then what else do you need to do with the law!"

Bang!

He kicked it off and saw Qin Tianfang kicking Zhou Fuhu's egg directly.

"Ah, I... my egg!" Zhou Fuhu shouted in pain while covering his crotch.

Qin Tianfang snorted coldly: "For the sake of the Living Hell, I won't kill you anymore, but there will definitely be no next time."

"Let's... thank you for not killing me!" Zhou Fuhu's face was ferocious and he shouted in a desperate pain.

Looking at Zhou Fuhu with a painful face, Tang Long smiled strangely and said, "Haha, do you think it's more than ten million?"

"No...not much." Zhou Fuhu said with a sad face.

Bang!

Tang Long slapped him and cursed angrily: "If you don't have much, why don't you transfer the money quickly!"

"Yes...yes, I...I'll transfer the money to you now." Zhou Fuhu wiped his tears and said with a humiliation.

After Zhou Fuhu transferred 10 million to Tang Long's account, Tang Long let him go.

After leaving the Lanye Bar, Zhou Fuhu said with a resentful look on his face: "Bastard, you must not just let it go. Let's go and find justice with Li Tiejiao!"

"Master Hu, Uncle Li Tiehehe has gone to the airport to pick up his master Tiefoot monk." The younger brother in front of him said weakly.

Iron-footed monk?!

Zhou Fuhu narrowed his eyes and said with a grim smile: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Tang Long is in danger tonight!"
Chapter completed!