Chapter 483: Brother, I was wrong (five watch)

Chapter 483 Big Brother, I Was Wrong (Five More)
"Woo-"
When Fu Dajun hugged his mother and wept bitterly, three vans rushed to the door of Meihua Hotel, directly blocking the door of the hotel, arrogant and arrogant.
Afterwards, the three vans opened the door together, and there were more than twenty people who had drunk, holding iron bars in their hands.
The door closed with a backhand and banged.
Then, another Mercedes Benz drove, the door opened, two women and one man rushed out, waved at him, more than 20 people began to move.
The hustle and bustle under the night seemed to stagnate, the waiters and guests retreated one after another, and more than twenty people flocked into the hotel.
The leader of the team with two gorgeous women in his arms is a tall man with a national face, a dark complexion, and a three-point vicious appearance.
Staring eyes can definitely deter many people.
The twenty-odd people went upstairs with alcohol, and pushed away the people who were blocking the road. The boss looked ugly and subconsciously showed a trace of panic.
He recognized that this was Fu Wubiao, the head of the Feilong Gang Pioneer Camp.
"Kang Dang!"
Thirty seconds later, more than 20 people appeared on the third floor, aggressively, kicking a few trash cans.
The messy footsteps came, gathering the guests looking at the door, subconsciously looking back, and then leaning nervously to the sides of the corridor.
Fu Wubiao, who was snorting with wine, hugged the two women and walked all the way, as if he were the only king.
When he walked into the room where Fu Dajun was, Mother Fu's eyes lit up and she subconsciously shouted: "Uncle San!"
Fu Dajun also opened his eyes with difficulty, with unspeakable grievances: "Uncle--"
Zheng Xiaolan’s parents were worried that they would be involved, and they hurriedly laughed and shouted, "Brother Fu, it’s been a long time..."
"Get out of the way, don't get close to it."
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. He looked around with a sullen face and smiled anger:
His gaze fell on the dinosaur: "Dare to touch my nephew of Fu Wubiao, there is a kind! Come in front of me and have a look again?"
In his opinion, the only person who can beat his nephew is the big man in front of him.
He didn't see Ye Tianlong's face blocked by the dinosaur.
The girl in his arms smiled sweetly: "Palace Master Fu, you are good or bad, this is your place, who dares to slap you in the face."
"Yes, one more kick, is he going to die?"
Another woman gloated at Ye Tianlong: "Although these people hurt your nephew with eyes and no beads, they are definitely not stupid people."
She really enjoyed this sense of superiority. She pointed her finger at Ye Tianlong and the dinosaur and smiled: "Say, are you stupid?"
Ye Tianlong didn't say a word, then he stepped forward and kicked Fu Dajun's abdomen, who was lifted up.
"boom!"
Fu Dajun screamed and flew out.
A dead silence.
Ye Tianlong's kick made many people stare, and the two women were even more unbelievable. This Ye Tianlong was too crazy.
The brutal attack on Fu Dajun has already shocked everyone present. Now that Fu Dajun's patron has appeared, Ye Tianlong dare to rush and kick again.
This is no longer a simple fight, but a provocation and face slap to Fu Wubiao.
A twenty-year-old kid clamoring for the underworld, what is the difference between this and seeking death?
The two gorgeous women looked at Ye Tianlong, almost the same as watching the dead.
But no matter what, Ye Tianlong shocked many people with this foot, which made Fu Mu's expression tense, and also caused the people around Fu Wubiao to stagnate.
It's not that these ruthless masters didn't dare to kill their lives, but their brains were not stupid with well-developed limbs, and it was obvious that Ye Tianlong was definitely not a stupid stunner.
However, they straightened their bodies and stared at Ye Tianlong, so as not to make people feel that they were stubborn.
Fu's mother yelled hysterically, "Youngest, have you seen him, he is so rampant, you have to be the master of the army."
"Kill him, kill him!"
Her eyes were red, and she looked like she could not tear Ye Tianlong to pieces.
"Boy, you are crazy."
After a short silence, when Fu Dajun was supported by Fu's mother and Zheng Xiaolan's parents, Fu Wubiao smiled angrily as he reacted:
"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."
Two gorgeous women curled their lips in their arms, mocking Ye Tianlong's death.
Ye Tianlong glanced back at Fu Wubiao and the others, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Flying Dragon Gang? It's interesting."
He slowly stepped forward and looked at Fu Wubiao, with a faint smile: "Excuse me, this big brother, what trouble am I causing?"
Ye Tianlong stared at Fu Wubiao, who was on the verge of the outbreak, showing his domineering arrogance and contempt, making the savvy people present couldn't understand.
"There is a kind! Knowing that we are the Flying Dragon Gang, still dare to show off our strength?"
Fu Wubiao let out a burst of laughter. This passionate emotion made him ignore his familiarity with Ye Tianlong, and then pressed his hands back and shouted:
"Brothers, come on, destroy him."
A dozen hunks immediately rushed forward with an iron rod.
"Wow!"
The dinosaur was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Tianlong's wave. Then, his left hand flashed and a wooden sign fell on his palm.
It is cast in black wood with dragons and phoenixes carved, and the word "Flying Dragon" on it is particularly dazzling.
Flying dragon token.
The dozen or so fierce men who were about to fight Ye Tianlong saw this flying dragon token and immediately stopped, and all the iron rods that were raised high stopped in the air.
They looked at the Flying Dragon token in shock, as if it was hard to believe that this supreme token would fall into the hands of a hairy boy.
Seeing a card is like seeing the leader, the licensee has the right to live and kill.
The dozen or so hunks then thought of another person, that is the VIP of the Flying Dragon Gang, Ye Tianlong, who was passed by Liang Xiucai, could it be that this person is the Gangzhong consultant?
Seeing all his companions stop, Fu Wubiao pulled away and shouted: "Why stop? Beat him!"
No one speaks, no one moves.
"boom!"
At this moment, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Tianlong was holding the Flying Dragon token, facing the dozen or so hunks in front of him, raising his hand as a token.
Happiness!
The sound of token slapped face sounded crisply, and then again, the big man who was slapped on the cheek was not dissatisfied, but smiled with joy.
The punishment is too light.
It didn't take long for the dozen people to be slapped to the ground by Ye Tianlong, and two of Fu Wubiao's two cronies subconsciously stepped in and changed their faces when they saw the token.
"Flap!"
Ye Tianlong unceremoniously fanned the two of them and stood in front of Fu Wubiao holding the token: "Brother Fu, tell me, what trouble did I cause?"
Fu Wubiao was about to go crazy, but when he saw the Flying Dragon token in Ye Tianlong's hand, his whole body was suddenly cold, the corners of his mouth moved, and he struggled to squeeze out:
"who are you?"
The two gorgeous women didn't know what was going on, but when they saw Fu Wubiao's appearance, they became panic instinctively and stepped back.
Ye Tianlong turned his head and looked at Fu Dajun with a smile: "Fu Dajun, didn't you tell your third uncle what is my name?"
"Uncle San, his name is Ye Tianlong, a salesman."
Fu Dajun didn’t know why his uncle and the others didn’t do it. He thought that Ye Tianlong had been fooled, so he immediately named Ye Tianlong and shouted:
"Uncle San, beat him, beat him!"
Ye Tianlong? !
Fu Wubiao was cold in the last half of his body. He tried to shake his a little drunk head, his face was shocked and he took a step back: he was in trouble tonight.
When Fu Dajun saw San Shu step back, he seemed to be deterred by Ye Tianlong's aura, and shouted again: "San Shu, help me take revenge."
Mother Fu also shouted: "The third child, you are the big brother, why are you afraid of a brat?"
"thump!"
Fu Wubiao knelt down straight, slapped himself two big slaps, crying bitterly:
"Brother, I was wrong..."