At this moment, Young Master Xu looked Tang Sifeng up and down a few times, and said lightly: "If you dare to ask me, Xu Tianxing, to apologize to you, you have to show your own brand, right?"

"Otherwise, can you scare me?"

Tang Sifeng flung out a business card triumphantly, and said coldly: "You can see it yourself."

Xu Tianxing took a look at the business card, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth the next moment: "Yanjing Tangmen? Tang Sifeng?"

"Sorry, the name is too small, I haven't heard of it!"

"Let Tang Rentu come to me, and I can still give him three points of face"

"As for you"

"boom--"

Before Xu Tianxing finished speaking, he kicked Tang Sifeng directly in the chest.

Caught off guard, Tang Sifeng let out a scream of "ah", and his whole body flew out in an instant, hitting the huge dining table.

It was just a moment, and the cups and cups were in a mess.

At the same time, there was the sound of bones breaking.

The audience gasped, and everyone was dumbfounded.

In this place, Tang Sifeng was actually beaten?

Tang Sifeng himself looked dull, he wasn't dead, but he clearly felt that he had broken two bones.

He wanted to yell loudly, but couldn't make a sound.

At this time, without Tang Sifeng opening his mouth, Xia Shaojie had already waved his hand, and immediately a large group of young and old in Chinese clothes rushed out with wine bottles.

These people have been in Yanjing for a long time, and they usually don't do anything by themselves, so they don't understand the horror of those Lianjiazi at all.

It's just that, at this moment, they rushed out very fast, but the speed at which they were shot was even faster.

There was no need for other people to take action at all, that Xu Tianxing punched and kicked, instantly annihilating all the young and old who rushed out.

In less than a minute, everyone fell to the ground.

Only Li Jin who was trembling, Ye Hao who was watching a show, and a large group of women could still stand.

Seeing this scene, Li Jin was trembling at the moment, and said: "Boss Wang, who is this person?"

Wang Liang sneered, and said, "You don't even know our Jinzhong Xu Shao?"

"My Xu Shao is the young master of the Eight Diagrams Sect. This time I came to Yanjing to participate in the martial arts conference."

"By the way, you probably don't know what the three characters Baguamen represent?"

"Represents the Holy Land of Martial Arts"

"What? The Holy Land of Martial Arts!?"

When Tang Sifeng heard these four words, he was finally stunned.

He is not afraid of gossip sects, but he has to be afraid of the Holy Land of martial arts! JrNovels.com