How about I listen to you?

And it is true.

Just a few minutes.

Outside the hotel.

There was a sudden sound of brakes.

All black Mercedes.

Those who walked down were all middle-aged men in suits.

It was the person Bai Le called.

"Brother Bai!"

They consisted of fifty people, and when they saw the embarrassed Bai Le, they still shouted in unison.

The leader even threw a pistol at him.

"Han Wu Hall!"

"Surround the people inside, and the flies are not allowed to let go!"

Bai Le was extremely angry at this moment.

He grabbed the pistol, grabbed the hotel manager, and said coldly:

"Now, immediately clear all the people who have nothing to do with the hotel."

The other party scrambled and scrambled, and ran to work in a hurry.

A group of thugs followed Bai Le and kicked open the door of the box in Han Wu hall.

"It came pretty fast!"

A meaningful smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.

"Smelly cousin, dare to play tricks on your Grandpa Bai, do you think you are awesome because you are a master?"

With a 'snap', Bai Le slammed the pistol on the round table.

He glared angrily, staring at Wu Qingge fiercely!

At this moment, he was the supreme king, and Lin Fan and the others were just fish and meat for him to slaughter.

"Snapped!"

Yun Jian stood up, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

His eyes were sharp, and he said coldly:

"Didn't your old mother teach you that it's impolite to growl in front of guests?"

This slap slapped Bai Le into a daze.

He is a pistol.

A corn can kill a person's life.

How dare the other party hit him?

"I'm fucking dead..."

Bai Le's eyes were scarlet, and he grabbed the pistol on the table.

Before his palm had time to touch the pistol, Yun Jian shot violently.

Take a slap.

I saw that the table was still flat and stable, but the pistol was directly deformed and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"What, what?"

Bai Le was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if the slap just fell on him.

"This gun, is it of poor quality?"

"Why don't you try what they have?"

Yun Jian glanced indifferently at the people standing at the door of the box.

Hearing this, Bai Le quickly howled angrily:

"What the hell are you doing standing there?"

"Kill them!"

He wasn't the only one with a gun.

He didn't believe that no matter how strong the cloud sword was, it could still be stronger than so many guns?

"Don't beat him to death, just teach him a lesson."

Lin Fan spoke out at the right time.

After all, the opponent is Sang Kun's capable general, so he still has to give some face.

"Understood, Master!"

Yun Jian responded.

Ba Dao and Dragon Spear also stood up.

"Shoot!"

Bai Le also growled sharply.

Only then did everyone react and pull the trigger one after another.

"Da da da..."

Gunshots rang out.

With a wave of Lin Fan's hand, the aura scattered, forming a barrier in front of him and Wu Qingge.

The bullets that flew out seemed to be pierced into cotton.

Not only that.

Yunjian, Tyrant Saber, and Out of Dragon Spear also formed a real energy barrier in front of the three of them.

Although not as terrifyingly resistant as the aura barrier.

But in the face of these pistol bullets, it is completely enough.

They can't even feel the slightest pain.

As soon as he made a move, he punched a child.

Just a few short breaths.

The gunshots in the box stopped.

On the ground, the thugs called by Bai Le lay down howling.

"Master, these beasts are not good things. If you want me to say, just kill them."

Although he had just had a fight, Ba Dao obviously didn't find it enjoyable.

These people can only rely on the guns in their hands and dare to be arrogant. If they really want to fight, they can fight anyone who can.

"How about I listen to you?"

Lin Fan asked coldly.

Ba Dao suddenly let out a foolish laugh and dared not speak.

"Pull in the hotel manager outside."

Lin Fan gave an order, and didn't mean to haggle with Ba Dao.

Yun Jian quickly followed suit.

He had already discovered that the hotel manager was watching a play outside.

This kind of person is worse than Bai Le.

Like a chicken, Yun Jian threw the hotel manager in front of Lin Fan.

"Master, I was wrong. This box belongs to you. I will take Brother Bai and the others away."

The hotel manager froze immediately.

Even Lin Fan didn't say a word.

But he knew that Bai Le brought so many people and guns, and they were all beaten up like this by the other party.

How could he provoke such a person?

"Call Sang Kun and ask him to come and lead the people."

Lin Fan said lightly.

He has Sangkun's phone number, but he can't make this call.

"ah?"

The hotel manager thought he had heard wrong.

You beat up his generals like this, and now you want to meet his boss?

Why not play the cards according to the routine?

"has a problem?"

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

The hotel manager's head shook like a rattle. volcano literature

He quickly dialed Sang Kun's phone number:

"Kun, Master Kun, something happened in the hotel."

"Brother Bai and the others were beaten, and the other party returned it, and they must still see you."

Sang Kun, who was teasing the child at home, suddenly darkened.

This is Zhongzhou.

Hotels are his business.

Someone dared to cause trouble in his territory and beat his people?

"Leave people there, I'll be right there!"

Sang Kun responded, explained to Ruan Lingmei, and left the house.

Along the way, his subordinates stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

He wants to see, which blind dog is so arrogant.

Inside the Hanwu Hall.

Lin Fan said lightly:

"Serve the food first, and wait while you eat!"

The hotel manager is like amnesty.

He left as if fleeing, and hurriedly arranged for the back kitchen to take the food.

However, because the menu was torn up, all kinds of signature dishes could only be served.

he does not know.

This unintentional act of his own just saved his life.

"Master! Sang Kun is the underground emperor of Zhongzhou. He came here in person. I'm afraid this matter is not good."

Yun Jian said with some concern.

Although Bai Le was one of Sang Kun's generals, he was obviously not in the top class.

But this does not mean that there are no real strong people around Sang Kun.

"Have a meal!"

Lin Fan did not give an answer.

Bai Le on the side was suffering at the moment.

He really wanted to use Sangkun's reputation to show off his ability by saying a cruel word.

But he was also afraid of being brutally beaten again.

But he didn't understand, even if Lin Fan crossed the river, he wouldn't even ignore Sangkun, right?

It is said that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake.

He couldn't figure out Lin Fan's reverse operation.

Ten minutes.

A Maybach was parked outside the hotel.

It was the same car that Lin Fan encountered on the highway before.

Sangkun got out of the car and walked towards the Hanwu Hall with an angry face.

He was accompanied by two old men, exhaling to the dragon, and he looked like a real strong man.