The Road to Slaying God

Now Liu Biao also had his upper body naked, and his muscles seemed to be jumping with life, like a living sculpture under the brilliant lights of the hall. At first, no one from Brother Dao noticed him, but now people noticed Liu Biao, a guy with muscles all over his body, and they suddenly exclaimed. Many people who knew Liu Biao looked surprised. They finally understood why Brother Dao came back. .

The hall of Golden Years is very large. After going up the spiral staircase, there is an open space of more than 200 square meters, several huge Roman columns, and at the end is a hall for resting and drinking tea. The space is connected together and looks very grand. Now, the entire The hall was extremely quiet. Now, everyone was waiting for the appearance of two people. The first was the boss of Golden Years, and the second was Brother Ji who was watching the show.

"Go away, you have no right to talk to Brother Dao, what the hell are you!"

Liu Biao pushed forward gently, and the manager flew backwards and fell to the ground, his face flushed. Liu Biao had completely wiped out his face, and he was able to achieve the position of an entertainment city manager. These people are not simple people. They have certain connections in the red and black circles. Naturally, they will be embarrassed if they are thrown to the ground in front of a group of subordinates.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the hall was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and dozens of young masters watching from a distance looked at Liu Biao with angry expressions, looking eager to try.

For many young masters in entertainment venues, they all shoulder the responsibility of security. If the boss trains them well and the young masters work together, they will also be a force that cannot be ignored. When encountering a boss with a back-up, it is better not to deal with the underworld and just go it alone. Organizing a pair of young masters can still compete with the local forces.

These young men in the golden years were usually very arrogant. With a boss and a few guards, they would beat up any gangsters without eyes. Moreover, these young men all had uniform weapons, which were collected in some Easy to reach place.

In fact, the young security guards in many entertainment venues are not very afraid of some underground forces, because there is a wealthy boss behind them, and even if something happens, someone will pay to eliminate the disaster. Therefore, these young gentlemen are not afraid of underground forces. Hundreds of gangsters armed with hand-held weapons are not too scared. They think that their boss is on the right track. They also believe that the police must have arrived on the road. The other party does not dare to do anything to them at all. They are just scaring them. This kind of Ideas account for 80% of people. Only those who are familiar with Brother Dao will hide timidly at the back. If they find that the momentum is not right, they will run away.

"Brother Dao, you are the boss now, let us do it." Brother Dao saw a group of young masters eager to try, and he raised his eyebrows and was about to go crazy, but was stopped by Zhang Yang gently. Brother Dao looked deeply at Zhang Yang and took a step back. .

"Aze." Zhang Yang nodded towards Aze.

The three of them, Liu Biao, Aze, and Zhang Yang, all had a tacit understanding, and naturally understood what Zhang Yang meant, and immediately walked out of the crowd and walked towards the group of young masters.

"Are you not convinced?!" Aze has a short stature and a cold face. However, because of his young age, his facial features look a bit childish. Although he feels a cold murderous intention, these young masters are not afraid and have no reason to be afraid. A boy who is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Standing in front of Aze was a relatively tall young master, wearing a red and white young master uniform. He was very burly, with a crew cut, and looked very tough. He was probably the leader of these young masters.

The young master just looked at Aze and said nothing.

Shockingly, Aze moved!

Aze suddenly kicked out and kicked the young master so hard that his body was bent like a shrimp. Then, his body jumped up like a spring, and his whole body suddenly jumped more than one meter high.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Aze jumped up and fell down. His elbow joint bore the weight of his entire body and hit the young master's back exposed due to his bending over.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "peng" sound, and the young master's strong body hit the ground heavily, his face twisted together in pain, and he pressed his hands on the ground several times, but he did not get up.

In fact, Aze is not very strong, but he is very good at using his body. He uses his elbow joint as a force-bearing point and presses on with his whole body. Ordinary people cannot bear it.

Speed ​​and skill combine to create massive power!

The speed was so fast that by the time everyone could react, the young master was already crawling on the ground.

The huge hall was extremely quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on Aze, and their eyes were filled with frightened light. No one thought that this thin young man actually contained such a huge energy in his body.

Of course, what makes people feel heart palpitated is Aze's vigorous and violent style, with the speed of his sudden attacks that can hurt people.

"Are you convinced?"

"Ahem...you..." The young master's face turned as red as a pig's liver. He saw an angry flame shooting out of Aze's eyes. For him, he was not convinced. He thought it was Aze who had made a sneak attack. He, besides, when it comes to hundreds of people trying to convince a young man, it is absolutely impossible.

"Bang!"

Without any hesitation, Aze kicked the young master on the head. The young master's whole body was kicked and his mouth and nose were bleeding. This kick made him completely faint.

What a ruthless style.

What a cruel method!

Hundreds of people in the hall had chills running down their spines. Although Aze did not use a gun or a knife, and although there was no blood dripping on his face, his violent style of immediately striking out ruthlessly at the slightest disagreement made everyone feel it. An extreme danger.

Aze is like a beast lurking in the darkness, ready to rise up and hurt people at any time.

Aze slowly approached the group of security guards.

A sense of danger spread in the air, and the sense of fear made dozens of security guards take a few steps back unconsciously, as if dozens of people were forced back by a child.

"Who else is unconvinced?" Aze's gaze swept across like a blade, and the eyes he met were like being pricked by needles, and he quickly avoided its sharp edge.

"Are you not convinced?" Aze's eyes fell on a tall young master. This guy should be a friend of the young master at the beginning, because they were standing together at the beginning and were about the same size. Among this group of young masters, There is a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

"..." The young master took a step back, glanced around, and opened his mouth without speaking. He felt a sense of fear, but if he was asked to say that he was convinced in front of hundreds of people, he still couldn't say it. .

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

"Crack" sound of fracture.

"Ah..." A shrill scream.

Aze is always a person who pursues efficiency. He will never waste any time. He cherishes time as much as he cherishes his own food. In the flash of lightning, Aze took action again, and his slender arms stretched forward. , suddenly grabbed the young master's arm and pulled, the young master staggered, Aze's knee joint suddenly raised and pressed on the arm, the arm broke... Except for the young master's screams, the hall suddenly became surprisingly quiet. A heavy feeling filled the air.

Aze's lightning speed and ruthless style conquered everyone in just an instant. Now, Aze's dangerous surname has surpassed Liu Biao, a big man, and even surpassed Brother Dao. At least, Dao I don’t have this style of suddenly being ruthless.

In fact, many of Brother Dao's men also knew Aze, especially the group of gangsters who had a conflict with Aze at the construction site last time. They were full of fear of Aze, the killer. Some of them were even glad that Aze did not Use a knife, Aze's knife, to be fatal. Unfortunately, the gangsters here don't know... Looking at Aze's lightning-fast and ruthless movements, Zhang Yang couldn't help but nodded. It seemed that Aze had made progress again. His weapons are no longer just waist knives. His hands, feet, elbow joints, and knee joints are all the most effective and deadly weapons. Obviously, Aze has integrated Muay Thai into his own martial arts. This kind of limbs Contact fighting actually looks more violent than real swords and guns.

Although Aze's realm has not reached the point where no knife is better than having a knife, he is developing in this direction. Undoubtedly, Aze's goal is to turn every part of his body into a deadly weapon.

Aze's cold gaze fell on a young master's face again.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced..." Before Aze could ask the question, the young master spoke hurriedly, fearing that he might speak too slowly and cause Aze to misunderstand and get angry and hurt others. Aze's ruthless iron-bloodedness had already killed his dignity. Many times, dignity is worthless in front of powerful enemies.

"You?" Aze's eyes scanned the other person.

"I'm convinced... I'm convinced... I'm convinced." The young master was struck by Aze's razor-sharp gaze. He was so frightened that he trembled and stammered.

"Answer together, are you convinced?" Aze's voice was very soft, but it produced an irresistible mental pressure, and the murderous aura overflowing made people tremble.

"Convinced!"

"Convinced!"

…

A group of young masters hurriedly answered, opening their mouths as wide as possible, fearing that Aze would not be able to hear and cause misunderstanding. They opened their mouths wider so that the mouth shape could be seen.

"roll!"

As soon as Aze finished speaking, dozens of young masters ran away from the fire escape.

Aze stepped back and stood behind Zhang Yang.

Aze is a person who knows how to measure. He knows where he stands. His standing naturally highlights the difference between Zhang Yang, because Liu Biao has always stood behind Zhang Yang, although Zhang Yang is standing behind Brother Dao. Behind the scenes, however, it gives people a very strange feeling. It seems that this young man should be of the same status as Brother Dao. This feeling is very strange, but extremely obvious. Perhaps, this is the sixth sense, or that It is said to be a human intuition.

Of course, Aze and Liu Biao's understanding of these etiquette also came from the old man's training. During the few months in Somalia, the old man brainwashed them almost every day, and some rules and etiquette have been ingrained in their souls.

The scene fell into silence again. At this time, the manager was holding a phone and standing beside a Roman column, talking in a low voice.

Brother Dao didn't seem to be in a hurry. Shi Shiran walked to the teahouse next to the hall and found a chair. Da Ma Jin Dao sat down. He didn't care about the blood that overflowed from the bandaged wound, as if it was not blood. But water.

"Brother Dao, our boss's phone number." The manager trotted to Brother Dao and handed the phone to Brother Dao.

"That boss?"

"It's Boss Jin. He wants to talk to Brother Dao..."

"Well, let him call me. I think he should know my phone number." Brother Dao said calmly without answering the phone.

"This..." The manager's expression suddenly changed. Suddenly, the manager saw Aze's cold eyes out of the corner of his eye. He quickly stepped back and whispered something on the phone.

"Dudu..."

Less than ten seconds after the manager hung up, Brother Dao's phone rang.

"Haha, Boss Jin... hello, hello... um, I'm Brother Dao, right! Haha, I thought Boss Jin didn't know my phone number, haha... um um... then what? , Boss Jin is investing in the city, I should support it, at least, I should do my best as a landlord and treat you to a meal... Ah... Oops, treat me to a meal, forget it, haha, I am I don’t dare to ask Boss Jin to treat me, I’m just a gangster, how dare I...ah? That’s it, hehehe, very good, very good, Boss Jin is indeed a cheerful person, okay, it’s a deal, here, I will handle it Okay, you wait for my news, eh, eh, I know it too, I know you are difficult to be a person, Aji... Haha, you are all just living together, haha... haha... It is refreshing to deal with Boss Jin... Okay, that's it, I'll call you when it's done... um um... ok, don't worry, as long as my Brother Dao is here, no one will touch the plants and trees of the golden years, don't worry about this... haha …”

After hanging up the phone, Brother Dao's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly turned murderous.

A man walked out from the maze-like corridor of the Golden Age, a thin and elegant man.

It's Brother Ji. In fact, Brother Ji has always been in the private room of Golden Years... ======

(To be continued)