Chapter 411: Canglan Overlord

"Who are you?" Wu Hai stood up, staring at each other without any weakness.

The man with tattoos on his neck stared at him playfully, "My name is Yang Ming, you are not a native of Canglan, and it is normal to have never heard of my name."

"We are from the Wu family in Zhongzhou, what do you want?" Wu Hua said loudly.

Soon, many people in the bar looked towards this side and talked a lot.

"Isn't that Young Master? Who doesn't take long eyes to fight him."

"I guess it's a foreigner, I haven't heard of Yang Shao's name."

"There are good shows, haha."

Everyone shook their heads and gloated. It was obvious that Shao Yang had a huge background and many people knew him.

"Zhongzhou Wujia? I haven't heard of it, but this is Canglan City. The dragon has to hold it for me, and the tiger has to lie down for me. This bar is opened in my house." The famous star sent a fierce look. Lulu, the young men and women following him looked at them with playful eyes.

Soon, a group of security guards in black costumes suddenly appeared in the bar, all of them came over and stood behind the famous.

Wu Hua finally showed a trace of fear, and the two women Gao Mei and Tang Xin were so scared that they dared not say anything, their faces turned pale.

After all, this is not in Zhongzhou, even if it suffers a loss, there is no way to find a place back.

"Young Shao's father is Yang Wenshan, don't you ask, just pretend to be rich second generation?" A man behind Yang Shao shouted loudly.

This time, even Wu Hai, who was finally sitting firmly on Mount Tai, had a slight discoloration. Although he did not know Yang Wenshan, he had heard from Uncle Qing that Yang Wenshan was the ground snake and underground overlord of Canglan City, everyone who came to trade the market. No matter how big or small the family is, they have to pay him tribute.

Moreover, this place is not in Zhongzhou, and it is beyond reach. If Yang Wenshan is really provoked, it will be difficult to leave Canglan City.

"It turned out to be Shao Yang, and Wu Hai from the Wu family in Zhongzhou. This time I came to Canglan Shi to do business with my elders." Wu Hai stood up with a smile on his face, bowed his head slightly, and looked respectful.

Yang Ming licked his tongue and said, "This is still good at talking. I just want to invite this beauty to have a glass of wine. I don't want to make trouble. Everyone is going out for peace.

Wu Hai's face was embarrassed, and his eyes fell on Lian Shijian's body.

They did offend this evil young man, but let Shi Jian accompany each other to drink, I am afraid that their position in Shi Jian's mind will be lowered by another level.

"But if I don't drink, I give me Yang Ming's face. No one can go today." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Gao Mei frowned and said, "Shi Jian, you can have a drink with Shao Yang, otherwise we won't be able to leave."

"Yeah, it's okay to have a glass of wine." Tang Xin said scaredly.

"Servant sword, otherwise you..." Wu Hai couldn't speak.

Suddenly, at this moment, Zhuo Bufan, who had been silent for a while, raised his head slightly without looking at Yang Ming and said, "What are you, let my woman drink with you, do you deserve it too?"

The faces of Wu Hai, Wu Hua, Tang Xin, and Gao Mei were completely pale.

This is not in Zhongzhou. Yang Wenshan is the underground emperor of Canglan City. He offended his son. Today I am afraid that he can't even get out of the bar.

Yang Minghe and the group of friends behind him also changed their faces, staring at Zhuo Bufan with a vicious look.

"My son, or else I'll have a drink at the bar?" Shi Jian was also afraid of getting into trouble, with a worried look in his clear eyes.

"Zhuo Bufan, now is not the time for you to pretend to be a hero. If you irritate the other party, I'm afraid you will lie down and leave here today." Wu Hai frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly: "You are afraid of him, and I am not afraid of him. Even if he comes, I have to kneel and kowtow."

Wu Hai and Wu Hua flushed with anger, but they couldn't talk anymore.

Yang Ming's expression became extremely ugly, but he didn't let his subordinates do anything. Instead, he said: "This friend's tone is so big, I don't know who you are?"

"Budo League S-class elite, champion Hou, Zhuo Bufan."

The bar suddenly became quiet, the S-class elite of the Budo League?

There was silence for about half a minute, and there was a roar of laughter in the bar, and even Yang Ming bent down with a smile, as if looking at a fool.

"When you are a teenager, you said that you are an S-level elite in the Martial Arts League, then I also said that you are an inspector of the Martial Arts League."

"You don't have to make a draft, bragging."

The guests in the bar stared at the group of them with smiles. Wu Hai and Wu Hua's faces flushed, and they just wanted to go straight in through a crack in the ground, so as not to be embarrassed and embarrassed here.

Gao Mei and Tang Xin showed hatred in their eyes, this guy bragged in front of so many people, but their faces didn't even blush.

Also, no matter who sees an 18-year-old boy claiming to be an S-level elite in the Budo League, he will think he is bragging.

"You are an S-level elite, then I am the Budo League inspector, ha ha." Yang Ming raised his head, his eyes showed a fierce color, "Since you don't give me face, then don't blame me for being rude to you. I fight."

As soon as the voice fell, the two bodyguards behind him walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and grabbed the wine bottle, smashed it directly on the head of one bodyguard, and inserted the remaining half of the sharp bottle into the thigh of the other bodyguard, and the blood was gushing instantly.

Many girls in the bar were shocked and screamed.

"It's over." Wu Hai cursed inwardly, and there was no room for the final maneuver.

"Damn, if you dare to hit me, hit me." Yang Ming said angrily.

More than a dozen security guards pulled out the rubber sticks pinned to their waists and rushed directly towards Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan's figure looked like a ghost. Those security guards were his opponents. If it weren't for too many ordinary people here, Zhuo Bufan burned all these people with a torch.

In less than a minute, all the security guards close to Zhuo Bufan were beaten out, and finally all lay on the ground wailing.

"This... is your confidence?" Wu Hai widened his eyes in surprise.

Ordinary people will show a sullen expression when they meet him, a rich second-generation young man, but Zhuo Bufan has always been indifferent. It turns out that martial arts is his confidence, but it is impossible to rely solely on martial arts in society.

Tang Xin clasped her girlfriend's arm tightly with both hands, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with bright eyes, "He is so handsome."

My best friend frowned, "Ah, you hurt others!"

Zhuo Bufan walked slowly towards Yang Ming, but Yang Ming didn't panic at all. Instead, he stood calmly on the spot, which is different from the average bastard. The average **** would show fear when his opponent overturned his subordinates. But Yang Ming was not afraid, no one dared to move him in Canglan City.

"I'll give you one last chance now and apologize to me. Otherwise, don't even think about going out of Canglan City." Yang Ming looked at Zhuo Bufan calmly.

"Bang!" Zhuo Bufan kicked his belly.

Yang Ming couldn't think of it. The other party really dared to beat him. He flew back a few meters and hit a wine table. The wine drinkers next to him were frightened and scattered. The wine bottles, ashtrays, papers, and falling down. In one place.