President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

At this time, the entire entrance of the nightclub was surrounded by people, especially after the group of people shouted loudly, a large group of people quickly gathered, wanting to see what happened.

Zhao Qingming just stood in the center of the crowd, attracting attention, with a smug smile on his face.

"That guy is finished. In this city, the only ones who dare to make such a big commotion are members of the Zhao family. Dare to block the entire nightclub to prevent people from entering and leaving, and he still has the ability to suppress trouble afterwards, who doesn't know How can a life-and-death guy fight Zhao Qingming. The courage of a man."

"There are so many people, even one mouthful of saliva can drown him. Young people nowadays, why are they so impulsive, they don't know what to do."

"Wait for the body to be collected. I don't know if his family knows that this guy is courting death."

Zhao Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the attention of everyone. Like a star, he raised his finger to Zhang Shutong again: "You are begging for mercy now, and I will spare your life."

"True Moji." Zhang Shutong shook his head, stretched his waist and said, "Hurry up if you want to fight, I have to go back to sleep."

"I'll beat you until you sleep forever." Zhao Qingming snapped his fingers.

"Master, let me do it." A bearded man walked out of the crowd, wearing a very simple T-shirt, showing all his muscles, with a rough and aggressive look. The arrogance of the soul.

After the bearded man stood up, he said with a sneer: "I will smash all his muscles and bones, and I will definitely satisfy the young master."

"I'm going, isn't that Gu Ye, the guy who claims to be invincible all over the world. Zhao Qingming really paid for it this time. He actually called Gu Ye here."

"It is said that the number of people who died in his hands could be eighty if not a hundred. Hey, that buddy can't hold his punch?"

"Don't you just go straight to the title that Gu Ye has a punch to kill a cow?"

Gu Ye exercised his muscles and bones, walked towards Zhang Shutong step by step, and said disdainfully as he walked: "If you can die by my hands, you are worthy of death."

"It looks very strong." Zhang Shutong said with a smile.

"Others say that my body is an iron wall, and no one can hurt me." Gu Ye proudly raised his fist and said triumphantly: "I advise you to be careful, if you get punched by me, you will die undoubtedly!"

"Since you are good at strength, I will destroy you with strength." Zhang Shutong said flatly.

"The tone is not small, let you see what strength is." Gu Ye finished.Pushing hard with both feet, the whole person rushed up the stairs like a spirit rabbit.

Gu Ye, who had taken the initiative, immediately punched Zhang Shutong's chest.

Seeing that the fist was in front of the opponent, Gu Ye showed a vicious smile on his face, and as his fist got closer, his smile became wider and wider.

As long as this punch hits the opponent's chest, he is absolutely sure to smash his internal organs with one punch, so that this self-righteous young man will know what it means to know what is beyond the sky and people!

When the fist was only two centimeters away from him, Gu Ye finally saw that the opponent was no longer scared like an idiot and did not dare to move. Instead, he raised his hand and weakly attacked his chest.

"Hahaha, what a fool, you dare to fist-to-fist with Gu Ye." Someone shouted gloatingly.

"It's estimated that his fist was smashed to pieces before it touched Gu Ye's body."

"Is it really okay for Gu Ye to beat people to death on the spot like this?"

Everyone saw Zhang Shutong's style of play, trying to exchange injuries for injuries, thinking that when the opponent's fist hits him, he can also severely injure the opponent.

In fact, like most people, Zhang Shutong did just that.

boom.

After all, the fists of the two hit each other's chest at the same time.

Then the two of them stood still, their eyes facing each other.

The difference is that Zhang Shutong's eyes showed indifference, while Gu Ye's eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

All eyes were on the two of them.

"That man can really bear it. He can still endure being punched in the chest by Gu Ye, he can be considered a man."

"Will he be beaten to death standing up?"

Just when everyone was guessing, Gu Ye's strong and huge body fell to the ground with a crash. After shaking a few times, his head tilted and he fell unconscious.

There was an uproar.

How is it possible that Gu Ye, who has always been known for his fierce fist style, lost in a fist fight with others? !
Gu Ye, whose body was like an iron wall, was punched to the ground, and his life and death were unknown!This is so fucking creepy.

Even Zhao Qingming, who was used to seeing the big world, was also shocked. Gu Ye was hired by him with a lot of money, and he was knocked out with a single punch.

"Don't waste time, come together." Zhang Shutong stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the stairs overlooking the crowd.

Like a victorious general, majestic.

This charm and posture fascinated the girls watching the excitement. Some covered their mouths in surprise, and some wanted to give birth to him. Most of them fell in love with his overbearing words: Come together.

Zhao Qingming gritted his teeth, waved and shouted, "Come on, kill him for me."

The group of people behind him swarmed up, except for the impassable wall and gate behind him, a group of people separated in three directions and went up.

After Zhang Shutong punched the person who was rushing forward, his body spun on the spot like a spinning top, and swept across the frontmost people in three directions.

The battle was extremely fierce, and in just a few minutes, more than [-] people fell to the ground.

Zhao Qingming's complexion became more and more ugly, he couldn't figure out how it happened, so many people were crushed like ants in front of Zhang Shutong.

Didn't it mean that his martial arts are mediocre?Didn't you say he was already drunk? !
How can there be such a terrifying combat power? !

When Zhao Qingming looked up again, there were less than ten of his men who could barely fight.

Seeing that things were not going well, Zhao Qingming turned around and was about to leave. Everyone said that a good man would not suffer from immediate losses, and the future would be bright. As long as Zhang Shutong was still in this city, he would have plenty of opportunities to kill him, so there was no rush.

As soon as I turned around, I felt as if I had hit a rock.

"Damn it, you're blind." A voice like thunder came from beside his ears, shaking people's hearts and souls.

Just as Zhao Qingming was about to yell and want to vent all the anger and humiliation he had just suffered on this person, he saw a two-meter-tall man as strong as a bull glaring at him viciously.

The frightened Zhao Qingming lost his temper at that time, and forced a smile.

"You idiot, what are you laughing at?" Without further ado, Bai Cangsheng grabbed Zhao Qingming's waist like a chick, picked him up, and yelled, "Fuck you."