Chapter 978: Move you (twelve more)

Chapter 978 Move You (twelve more)
Ye Tianlong led Nangongxiong and the others into the hall, attracting the attention of more than 400 people.
His body showed a destructive aura, like an invincible tank, as long as it started, it would never stop.
Zhao Yaoyao and Yu Xuan's eyes froze for an instant, and they didn't seem to expect that Ye Tianlong would appear on 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 corner of the old man's mouth moved a few times, and he tightened his nerves when he smelled the danger, his eyes were sharp and locked on Ye Tianlong, he was on alert, but he didn't pay attention.
Only Kong Polang had a touch of terror in his eyes. The once three-sword nightmare seemed to be re-interpreted, but the protagonist was no longer him.
"Got it!"
When the four tiger masters were guarding the gate, Ye Tianlong led Tianmo and Nangongxiong to the rostrum, and the leather shoes sounded crisply on the red carpet.
In the face of the murderous thirteen league elites and the contempt of the whole house, Ye Tianlong and the others seemed calm, without any fear.
This confidence makes many old foxes look at him.
However, more people showed ridicule and disdain when they were shocked, wondering if Ye Tianlong's brain was flooded?
What is the occasion today? This is Grandpa Zhao Dafei’s 80th birthday banquet. Where can they be allowed to go wild? Even if I die tonight, I'm afraid of delamination.
"Who are you?"
When everyone in the meeting was thinking about where Ye Tianlong and the others were sacred, a dozen guards ran over after hearing the sound, holding telescopic sticks in their hands.
The leader of the team was a yellow-haired man, and he let out a stern shout: "This is the Zhao Family Shou Ban, you dare to rush, do you want to die?"
At noon, Zhao Dafei and several pig friends and dog friends who participated in the group fight also patted the table and shouted to Nangongxiong:
"Nangongxiong, I didn't beat you at noon, right?"
"Have the patience, find some helpers, but you are just as unlucky as you."
"Nangongxiong, you succeeded in making us angry. I'm sorry if you don't abolish you tonight."
In Zhao Dafei's noncommittal sneer, they rolled up their sleeves, ready to go to war.
It's just that Ye Tianlong's next words subverted their three views again:
"Nangong, which ones did it at noon? Point it out to me, so I won't be embarrassed about calling the wrong person later."
Nangongxiong didn't talk nonsense, pointing to Zhao Dafei and the others: "This, that, that, that table..."
Ye Tianlong glanced at him: "Okay, remember, there is one, count one, abolish Zhao Dafei, and then abolish them."
Not only was the person pointed to by Nangongxiong not afraid, but they burst into laughter, as if they felt that Nangongxiong was bluffing.
Zhao Yaoyao looked at Ye Tianlong with a trace of worry in her eyes, but she knew she could not help.
When scanning Zhao Dafei and others, Ye Tianlong also saw Zhao Yaoyao and Yu Xuan, and was a little surprised when she appeared at the banquet, her eyes brightened again.
He saw Kong Po Wolf on the podium.
Kong Polang also saw Ye Tianlong, resentful, but more fearful, and then lowered his head to cover the inexplicably painful wound.
"At the hotel, Niu Hong coaxed my brothers and humiliated my sisters. At this time, are you a turtle?"
Ye Tianlong retracted his gaze and brought Tian Mo and Nangongxiong forward: "You are too shameful of Shao Zhao."
"moron!"
Zhao Dafei did not have the urge to talk to cafes and hotels. His arrogance and domineering have never been arbitrary, but also depend on people and occasions.
For example, when I met Jin Xuejun, such as this occasion...
He drank a sip of red wine, his mouth curled extremely disdainfully, he didn't bother to pester them on this occasion, and believed that a lot of people would clean up Ye Tianlong and them.
"Come on, take them down, dare to resist and kill!"
The yellow-haired man's eyes burst into light, and he roared a black word in a low voice, but no one corrected his wording.
More than a dozen guards with big waists and round waists flicked telescopic sticks, six people stepped forward, six people were separated by two meters, and six people blocked the way of three people.
The division of labor is orderly, the movements are professional, and the murderous aura is never artificial.
When Yu Xuan and a few beautiful women saw this formation, they showed contempt for Ye Tianlong and the others. Yu Xuan also secretly cried out fortunately not to follow Nangong Xiong:
This group is going to die.
Yu Xuan and the others admitted that Ye Tianlong's breakthrough without warning was shocking, but this was also the destiny of the three of them to seek their own death.
Yu Xuan glanced at each other with the two beautiful female companions, and ridiculed each other's eyes. These foreigners were extremely naive.
"Hi, Nangongxiong, really dare to come over, haven't you been beaten enough?"
An inch-headed young man carried a small stool, blocking Ye Tianlong and the three of them, grinning: "Do you have the ability to hit me?"
Just finished speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of me.
The stool in his hand is missing.
Then, with a loud bang, this person felt a majestic force hitting his chest, and the whole person fell directly out of the way, spewing a mouthful of blood instantly.
Ye Tianlong grabbed the small stool and knocked him down. It happened in an instant.
Then Ye Tianlong rushed into the crowd, the small stool bowed left and right, and all the people who had been spotted by Nangong Xiong fell to the ground.
Screaming again and again, people turned their backs on their horses, and within a minute, all of Zhao Dafei's eight friends, all of them fell to the ground and howled.
Nangong Xiong made up a few feet to vent the bullying the hotel was receiving.
The audience was in an uproar.
People who don't understand Ye Tianlong Ye Tianlong are stunned, don't know where he is emboldened? Then Qi Qi thought: He was crazy.
The yellow-haired man and other elites of the thirteen leagues were angry 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 make Ye Tianlong die was not to have the security personnel besieged together, but to cause him to arouse public outrage.
At that time, the Thirteenth League would get the sympathy of everyone even if they killed Ye Tianlong. Zhao Dafei made vicious calculations.
Zhao Yaoyao looked at Ye Tianlong worriedly, but he didn't expect him to be so impulsive.
"Zhao Dafei, get out."
Ye Tianlong, who turned over a dozen people, threw away the tattered little bench, and Zhao Dafei shouted:
"Are you going to be a mouse? This disappoints me too much."
Ye Tianlong ignored the elite encirclement of the Thirteen Leagues, licked the corners of his intriguing mouth and walked forward: "No wonder Director Zhao looks down on you, you are just a waste."
The imposing manner of King's Landing made the proud Zhao Dafei feel very uncomfortable.
He had always been the only one to teach others, but the boy in front of him yelled at him carelessly, especially the last sentence, which overwhelmed Zhao Dafei's pretentiousness.
"boom!"
Zhao Dafei slapped the table and waved his hand to make way for his subordinates: "Let him come over."
He stared at Ye Tianlong and yelled: "Boy, it's great to be able to fight? What are you, dare to challenge me?"
"No, I'm sitting here today. If you have the ability, move me to see, and see how you move me out of this gate."
No matter how he is going to show masculinity tonight, and he has already found that several good players from the Thirteen League are in place, and the dull old man has sharpened his eyes.
Zhao Dafei felt that Ye Tianlong dared to move a few friends, but he was absolutely afraid to move his protagonist, otherwise Ye Tianlong would be killed by thunder.
Ye Tianlong is a wise man and can't do this stupid thing, Zhao Dafei has this confidence.
Before his thoughts turned, Ye Tianlong walked to Zhao Dafei: "Zhao Dafei, majestic."
"Do not talk nonsense!"
Zhao Dafei leaned her face to Ye Tianlong, sneered endlessly with a cigar between her fingers: "Come on, move me."
Ye Tianlong smiled softly, with a gentle and elegant smile: "Okay!"
"Now!"
In the next second, he grabbed the cigar in Zhao Dafei's hand and pressed it firmly on Zhao Dafei's face.
"what!"
Zhao Dafei couldn't help but let out a scream, resounding through the entire banquet hall.
The temperature when the cigar burns is around eight hundred degrees, so if Ye Tianlong's cigarette burns down, he won't be a person if he doesn't howl.
Painful Zhao Dafei also raised her face instinctively, wanting to stay away from the burning cigarette.
Young Master Wan wanted to escape, and Ye Tianlong would certainly not let him go like this. He pulled Zhao Dafei's collar and slammed the latter on the table.
Before Zhao Dafei screamed, Ye Tianlong grabbed a red wine bottle with his backhand and smashed it down without blinking.
"boom!"
The wine bottle shattered, and the wine shot all around, still carrying blood.
Zhao Dafei screamed again, his head was broken and his face was wounded by glass slag.
The audience was completely dumbfounded.