Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

"Zhang Bian...Brother Zhang, why are you here?!" Wang Yuanran said in surprise.

The rest of the people were also stunned on the spot, their eyes full of disbelief.

As an outlier among the dandies, Zhang Bianguan has always been a loner and does not participate in any of their activities.

Why did you suddenly think of looking for them today and start such a big fight?

Seeing the powerful Zhang Mansion guards behind Zhang Bianguan, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths.

Before finding out Zhang Bianguan's intentions, no one wanted to be the stepping stone.

"Young Master Wang is indeed very powerful." Zhang Bianguan said expressionlessly: "You can come to this place, but I can't?"

"What are you talking about, Brother Zhang?" Wang Yuanran squeezed out a smile and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang is so rare that he is so elegant that he didn't inform me in advance before coming, so that I could pick him up in person."

Zhang Bianguan glanced at him coldly, sat down in the main seat very naturally, and said calmly: "Isn't it insulting your reputation as the number one playboy in the capital by asking you to pick him up?"

"Who is talking nonsense in front of Brother Zhang? Are you looking for death!" Wang Yuanran's sinister eyes swept across the faces of the gangsters, and the gangsters lowered their heads timidly.

Zhang Bianguan had no expression on his face, letting Wang Yuanran show off his power, and suddenly waved to Wang Yuanran.

The frivolous and disdainful action made Wang Yuanran's face darken, but after hesitating for a moment, he still walked over.

The turmoil back then still frightened the dandies, and it also made them understand a truth.

After all, Zhang Bianguan was Zhang Julu's son. No matter how useless he was, he couldn't show his face to his face.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuanran pretended to be enthusiastic and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang can come today, I am really honored.

Today's expenses are all covered by the younger brother. Brother Zhang, you don't have to be polite. "

"No need." Zhang Bianguan looked at Wang Yuanran and said, "You don't have to spend a penny today.

On the contrary, I want you to earn some money back. "

"what?"

Wang Yuanran was stunned for a moment.

The next second, he felt a huge force coming from the side of his head. After a brief blur, he found that he was pinned to the table.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

Before they could speak, the dull sound of fists clashing began to echo in the room.

Zhang Bianguan's face was expressionless, one hand pressed on Wang Yuanran's head, and the other hand kept beating the soft flesh on his body.

He used great force, but his strikes were very measured, only causing injuries but not killing him.

Wang Yuanran, whose body had long been drained by alcohol and sex, was no match at all and could only be pressed down and beaten.

When Wang Yuanran's screams and curses rang out in the room, everyone woke up from a dream and hurriedly rushed forward, trying to separate the two.

The Zhang Mansion guard who came with him stretched out his hand to separate the crowd, and said coldly to the Wang family servant who came after hearing the news: "Wait here.

When the young master is angry enough, you can take him away. "

"Is your young master crazy!" The servant of the Wang family was shocked and angry, and subconsciously said: "That is the legitimate son of Wang Xionggui, the king's minister!"

Hearing this, the guard suddenly snorted coldly and pointed to the bright word "Zhang" on his clothes.

Zhang Julu’s Zhang!

Everyone's faces turned pale, and some clever ones had already taken advantage of the chaos to sneak away. The Zhang family guards did not stop them, but they just prevented everyone from getting close to Zhang Bianguan.

In half a cup of tea, the news of Zhang Bianguan's sudden attack spread throughout the upper echelons of Liyang.

The arrogant Wang Yuanran has turned into a dog that can only pant and beg for death, constantly muttering: "Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang! Father Zhang!

Stop fighting, you're going to die!

I don’t know where I have offended you! Isn’t it okay for my little brother to kowtow to you?

Just treat me like a fart!

Please! "

Hearing this, Zhang Bianguan wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled at Wang Yuanran, who had a bruised nose and face, and said, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Wang Yuanran shook his head subconsciously, but when he saw Zhang Bianguan's playful expression with his intact eye, he nodded sharply and said with a cry: "I know, I know, all the mistakes are my fault.

Just spare me! "

"Know? You know nothing!" Zhang Bianguan raised his hand and made a fake gesture. Wang Yuanran was so frightened that he immediately hugged his head and huddled on the ground, begging loudly for mercy.

"Bah, you have so much ability and you still act like a playboy." Zhang Bianguan spat on the ground, picked up a few fruits, rubbed them on his body, threw them into his mouth and started chewing.

Wang Yuanran covered his head, his face was extremely fierce, and there was a sudden murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt like he had been kicked hard again.

Amidst Wang Yuanran's screams, Zhang Bianguan said calmly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking.

I advise you not to think about revenge in a hurry, but to think about how to get through the present. "

"Zhang Bianguan!" Wang Yuanran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "I have offended you before, but I can't kill people without a nod.

You have been beaten and scolded, so what else can you do? !

If you are really capable, just take my life and leave! "

Zhang Bianguan suddenly laughed out loud, and with everyone's puzzled eyes, he leaned into Wang Yuanran's ear and whispered softly: "I know exactly what you have been doing in Tai'an City during this period.

Do you think you can avoid future troubles forever by finding some baseless people to attack? "

Wang Yuanran's pupils shrank and he subconsciously said, "Is it because of this?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Bianguan smiled, patted Wang Yuanran's face, and whispered: "It's nothing to have a father who is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. It's better to be low-key in life.

My father is the chief assistant and I am not arrogant. Why should you?

Do you believe it or not, even if I destroy you today, your father will only be waiting outside the Zhang Mansion tomorrow, not even daring to enter the house until he is summoned? "

Looking at Zhang Bianguan's blue eyes that were exactly the same as Zhang Julu's, Wang Yuanran swallowed subconsciously, not even daring to take a breath.

"That's right, there's no harm in being honest." Zhang Bianguan smiled and patted Wang Yuanran's shoulder, then smiled at Zhao Xiaowu who was hiding in the crowd: "Come here."

The calm tone made those who heard it unable to think of rejection.

Zhao Xiaowu walked tremblingly to the next border gate. As soon as he raised his head and showed a smile, he was slapped to the ground.

Zhao Xiaowu felt like there were stars in his eyes, the world was spinning, and he struggled several times without standing up.

"Shang Shu Zhao is busy with official duties and has no time to take care of you. As his junior, I don't mind taking care of you." Zhang Bianguan said coldly: "You should be lucky that you were not born into our Zhang family.

Otherwise you would have been beaten to death by me. "

After that, he looked at the silent crowd and said coldly.

“I’m here today to collect debt.

Those who have chewed my tongue, those who have made trouble with me, and those who have stumbled upon me behind my back, cannot be left behind.

You put your words out there and let those people know something.

If you know the rules, just come over and let me give you a good beating, and we'll be settled.

If I come to your door, don't blame me for beating my son in front of me!

Did you hear that clearly? "

Looking at Zhang Bianguan, who was filled with evil spirits, everyone unconsciously nodded in agreement.

It wasn't until they left the brothel that everyone came back to their senses. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other, and a question popped up in their hearts.

Who woke up this young tiger?