Urban God Class Appraisal

Chapter 297
To be honest, Wang Tanzhi was already bored, he could meet this kind of little bastard looking for death wherever he went, and each of them had less vision than the other.

He, Wang Tanzhi, was domineering, didn't he see Chong Xiao's temperament as the protagonist?Even if he didn't see this point, seeing his handsome and miserable face should make him feel better, right?

Why do you have to rush up to find death?
"Kneel down, kowtow to me nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and then cut off your own arm. I can spare your life for the sake of your sincerity."

"what?"

The hip-hop man's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he looked at Wang Tanzhi incredulously. He couldn't believe his ears. What did this kid say?
Is this kid's head flooded or is he crazy?
Or is there really something to rely on?

The hip-hop man looked Wang Tanzhi up and down, focused on Wang Tanzhi's face for a while, searched for no information about this face in his mind, and then said with a sneer,
"Stupid."

"Dare to be so crazy in front of me, it seems that you don't want to live anymore."

"I'll also give you a chance. Now kneel down in front of me, lick my toes, and then commit suicide. Otherwise, I'll let someone kill all your family members."

The hip-hop man said arrogantly, even the deafening music could not cover up his arrogance, and his performance was even more arrogant than Wang Tanzhi.

"interesting."

Wang Tanzhi said, "I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long time."

The hip-hop man looked at Wang Tanzhi contemptuously, and was about to personally take action to teach this boy a lesson, and perform well in front of the goddess. It was like being hit head-on by an oncoming truck.

"Boom."

With a bang, the [-]-pound kid flew out sideways like a rag doll, and then slammed hard on a nearby pillar.

The pillar actually broke, just like that.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

"My God, what happened?"

"Fuck, I seem to see a guy flying up and breaking the iron pillars. Could it be that I drank too much?"

The sound of the pillar breaking caught people's attention, and they looked over one after another. When they saw clearly the appearance of the person curled together like a shell smashing the pillar, a group of old birds looked away instantly.

"It turned out to be the son of the club manager, this kid is dead."

"Fuck, beat this kid here, does this person not want to live?"

"Tsk tsk, go a little further, there is a good show to watch."

People took two steps back one after another, and then looked at Wang Tanzhi, as if planning to watch a good show.

The security guards scattered around the club immediately rushed over and helped the manager's son up, "Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" The hip-hop man was furious, "Do you fucking look like I'm okay?"

"Are you all fucking blind?"

"I was beaten. Fuck." The hip-hop man had a dirty face, disheveled hair, bleeding in many places on his body, several ribs were broken, and he looked miserable.

After getting angry at this group of short-sighted subordinates, he turned to look at Wang Tanzhi and said, "Dare you hit me?"

"You fucking want to die."

"I will kill you."

As he said that, he gave his subordinates a wink, and a dozen security guards immediately surrounded Wang Tanzhi. The hip-hop man knew that these security guards were not weak, and each of them had experience as an underground black boxer.

The strength may not be considered very good in the underground black boxing, but on the outside, the ordinary two or three people really can't beat any of them.

These people are also the reason why the hip-hop man dared to be so arrogant. He has the confidence in this club, and no one can compete with him in terms of force.

"How much do you want him to?" someone from the security guard asked.

"As long as he doesn't die, beat him to death, cut off his hands, feet, and the roots of his descendants, this is my minimum requirement." The hip-hop man said viciously.

As soon as these words came out, people looked at the hip-hop man differently, thinking that this kid is really cruel.

Cutting off the limbs and the roots of descendants is more destructive than killing people.

When they looked at Wang Tanzhi, the sympathy in their eyes became more serious. From their point of view, Wang Tanzhi was lying on the ground. Although they didn't know how the two clashed, they often came to this place. Everyone who came here knew what kind of character the hip-hop man was.

It must be the other party who provoked the trouble, and when faced with this kid's challenge, others just resisted a little excitedly, and this kid actually wanted to humiliate people like this.

"How pitiful."

"He's pretty handsome. It's a pity. I wanted to find a chance to make an appointment, but now it seems that I don't need it."

No one was optimistic about Wang Tanzhi. Although Wang Tanzhi beat the hip-hop man into the air and looked good, but no matter how strong a person is, his strength is limited. Facing the besieged dozen or so people, no matter how strong he is, he will have to kneel down.

The hip-hop man thought so too, but he knew that this kid was not certain to die, because there was a woman watching beside him.

And there were several Kong Wu's powerful bodyguards behind the woman. If the woman softened and wanted to help, then he really wasn't sure how to control Wang Tanzhi.

"I hope she won't try to stop her. Otherwise, I'll have to call a few more people over. It won't be good if they come by force."

In his opinion, the only variable is Zheng Yan, and even if Zheng Yan makes a move, it is only a variable and will not have the slightest impact on the result, because this is the Somali club and it is his territory.

Here, the dragon wants to coil up, and the tiger wants to lie down. No one can fight with him here and still win.

Zheng Yan was the only one who had confidence in Wang Tanzhi in this match, and only Zheng Yan knew how powerful Wang Tanzhi was hidden under that youthful appearance.

That's like a whack-a-mole, a strong body protector who punches a child.

Just a few ordinary people, let alone a dozen or so, even if there are dozens or hundreds, what difference does it make to the stellar energy protection body?
The crowd tactics are useless for the stellar energy protection, not to mention that there are only such a small number of people.

"Be careful, don't kill people." Zheng Yan said after thinking for a while.

The hip-hop man smiled, thinking that Zheng Yan was talking to him, and said to Zheng Yan, "Don't worry, I won't kill him, as long as he cuts off his limbs and cuts off the roots of his descendants."

However, as soon as these words came out of his mouth, the hip-hop man was shocked, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he looked at Wang Tanzhi in disbelief.

Not to mention him, everyone in the club was stunned with a slight sound like broken porcelain.

"how come?"

(End of this chapter)