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"So the young master has arrived!"

Accompanied by this greeting, a strong man with a height of no less than 190 centimeters, with big shoulders and a round waist, the tendons on his neck thicker than his head, and his suit was full of explosive muscles, led more than 20 people in short suits. Cha Qingzhuang came in from the door.

One of these guys counts as one, walking up to 1.8 meters tall, and full of muscles, like moving clothes racks one by one, wearing the suits on their bodies with an aura called majesty.

Ye Xiaoxiao just glanced at the prestige, and felt that the dark clouds were pressing down on the village, and it was difficult to even breathe.

"Ah, it's the black dragon brothers who have arrived." Cheng Laosan hurriedly greeted the visitors.

It's a pity that Heilong only nodded his head at him as a return, and began to look at Pan An and Ye Xiaoxiao, while asking Liu Zhiyong, who was not very good-looking: "It seems that the process of inviting these two friends over is very smooth."

This question made the corners of Liu Zhiyong's mouth twitch, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Although Heilong was surprised that this guy didn't take the opportunity to perform in front of the young master, he didn't think too much, so he hugged Zhang Butian and sat down first.

"Everyone sit down, sit down and talk about something."

Pan An looked at the obviously relieved Zhang Butian with a half-smile, and didn't point it out. He pulled out the chair for Ye Xiaoxiao who was very nervous, settled her down, and stood aside with his arms crossed, calmly waiting for the wonderful event. staged.

This scene surprised everyone present, and the black dragon pouted contemptuously.

In the end, there were only five people seated at the table of the Eight Immortals, Pan An stood aside, and the more than 20 strong and short stubble men were scattered around.

There was no pleasantries, no politeness, Heilong took the lead and began to question Cheng Zhengqi: "Boss Cheng, my master wants you to explain, are you ready?"

I saw Cheng Zhengqi shuddered all over, and hurriedly got up and said, "Brother Heilong, this time Mr. Zhang was wronged at the Sunset Return Bar. The dividends have not been distributed for two million years, I plan to transfer all of them to Mr. Zhang as compensation, I don’t know..."

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help being extremely angry when she heard the words: "You are shameless..."

"I don't know which one the two of you are acting in?" Heilong glanced back and forth between the two, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Brother Black Dragon, Mr. Zhang, you made everyone laugh."

Cheng Laosan looked ashamed: "Everyone has also seen that I have nothing to do with this Miss Ye, and now the Sunset Return Bar is completely under the control of her and her concubine..."

It is definitely not a pleasant thing to be slandered in public. If you meet someone who takes face seriously, or who can't stand it, I'm afraid that you will face life and death on the spot.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao hadn't reached that point yet, she was trembling with anger when she heard Cheng Zhengqi confuse right and wrong with black and white, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab Pan Anyi's corner.

At this time, Heilong, who had watched the monkey show for a while, said, "Boss Cheng, these things are your housework, and if you say it, it's just for us to have fun. Or are you planning to let us help you get back the sunset?" Going back to the bar, give us a kickback of ten million yuan? If so, where is your explanation?"

Rao Cheng Laosan crackled his wishful thinking, and was speechless by the black dragon's question, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, and he secretly groaned in his heart: Don't they all say that the black dragon is brave and foolhardy?This guy who can even change concepts secretly, and even understand how to drive tigers and wolves in seconds is called Wumou. What is it like to have a plan?Is it Zhuge Liang and Cao Cao?

"Anyway, the Sunset Return Bar is under your name, and my young master was also wronged at the bar under your name. It's really impossible if you don't give me an explanation. If you haven't figured it out for a while, Boss Cheng, you Think about it again?"

After saying these words, Heilong shifted his vision and turned his attention to the silent Pan An.

He knew very well that this man was the key. Without this man, Ye Xiaoxiao, who was sitting with him at the Eight Immortals table, was beautiful and talented, but she was completely a white glove that could be manipulated at will.

So the black dragon ran towards Pan An as soon as he opened his mouth, intending to show him off: "What's your name? Pan An, right? You look better than Pan An, tsk tsk tsk tsk, if you accidentally become the standard of handsome men, you It's a pretty big name."

"Are you not convinced?"

quiet!
Dead quiet!

shock!
Shock!

No one realized that Pan An would respond to Black Dragon's teasing so forcefully that everyone stared at him dumbfounded, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Among them, the black dragon who was asked back was included.

However, this was just the beginning. Pan An closed his eyelids, looked at the black dragon who made Cheng Laosan lose ground after a few words, and said: "Those who tried to pretend to be in front of me turned into idiots in the end, you Want to join the group?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When Heilong came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help but slapped the table, looking like he was about to burst into tears.

After finishing it intermittently, he asked Pan An: "You boy, do you know what you were talking about just now?"

It's a pity that Zhang Butian doesn't have as much patience as Hei Long, and he doesn't have the mood of playing cat and mouse.

Seeing that his face had been torn apart, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he immediately overturned the Eight Immortals table with a blushing face, retreated into the crowd, pointed at Pan An angrily and shouted: "Give it to labor, kill this bastard!"

Heilong was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't say much. He immediately raised his casserole-sized fist, jumped up and punched Pan An on the forehead.

But Pan An, who had just pulled Ye Xiaoxiao behind and pushed aside the Eight Immortals table, did not dodge or evade, and also punched Ye Xiaoxiao back without any fancy.

"Boom—" The two huge fists collided in an instant, making a sound like gold and stone colliding.

Heilong let out a muffled snort, his face changed drastically, and he took two steps back before releasing the force from Pan An's fist.

This scene, I don't know, made most people completely speechless, and even their eyeballs dropped.

You know, Black Dragon is known as the third best player in the Demon City, and the number one expert in Qiaokou District.

Now, he was knocked back two steps with a punch by an unknown guy.

What concept is this?
Before everyone recovered from the shock, Pan An, who was nothing but a normal person, took the initiative to attack.

I saw him following like a shadow, imitating the black dragon's previous moves, leaping up and punching him on the forehead.

Reason frantically shouted and retreated in the black dragon's mind, but his face made him fearless, and he punched him with the same trick that Pan An had dealt with before...