When Ye Tianlong walked towards Quan Tailong again, the red-haired broker walked to Zheng Xiaolan's side and screamed inwardly:

"Miss Zheng, who is this? You dare to hurt members of the Tianquan men's team?"

Zheng Xiaolan wiped the blood on his mouth and sneered: "Aren't they very good at Quan Taelong?"

The red-haired agent was speechless and glanced at Ye Tianlong, perhaps because he was confident in the fight between Quan Tailong and the others, he bit his lip and replied:

"That kid is a bit able to fight, but I advise you to stop him, so as not to be beaten by Quan Shao and others, Quan Shao is a black belt in Taekwondo."

Zheng Xiaolan smiled faintly: "If you have the ability, put him down."

The red-haired agent's eyelids kept beating, and then he turned his gaze to the center of the incident, and he was suddenly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Ye Tianlong actually knocked a vote of the Tianquan men's team to the ground, and what made her swallow the most is Ye Tianlong's constant rehearsal.

Every blow hit the joints of the Tianquan men's team, and the sound of bone breaking was clear and audible. Everyone wailed and shrank into a ball.

There are also many people with their necks raised high, their mouths are open, and the other parts of their faces are invisible. They only breathe in but not exhale.

The viewer trembled.

The red-haired agent clenched his fists slightly, his eyes bursting with anger.

At this time, Quan Taelong, who had been retreating uncontrollably, stuck to a post, and there was no way back.

Seeing Ye Tianlong's God of War downplaying his companions and bodyguards, he couldn't help but hesitated. He didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so awkward.

Fortunately, he still has one last thing to rely on: "Boy, are you really afraid of death?"

Quan Tae-long picked up a baton from the ground, clasped his right hand in a fighting position.

"Practiced?"

Ye Tianlong sneered: "Play with you."

He twisted his neck and walked over, the two of them getting closer and closer.

The audience also opened their eyes wide.

"kill!"

Quan Tailong roared and waved his baton, rushing towards Ye Tianlong like a beast.

Ye Tianlong turned abruptly, one side, and then rushed out from the side, kicking out at high speed.

"boom!"

Quan Tae-long, who had missed a stick, couldn't avoid it, and suddenly, like a cannonball, he smashed a jeep with an electric stick.

"boom!"

Everyone felt a shock in the space, and their objects trembled slightly, and then saw the jeep glass shatter in an uproar.

Quan Tae Rong bounced to the ground like a dead dog, and a hole was punched in the car window behind him.

"Ok--"

Quan Tailong spit out two mouthfuls of blood on the ground, and countless pieces of broken glass reflected his painful face!

The audience was silent, everyone was shocked by Ye Tianlong's power.

Those injured comrades who were desperately trying to fight for power, subconsciously stopped, looking at each other not knowing whether they should go.

"Get, get, get!"

Ye Tianlong walked towards Quan Tailong slowly, and his body was full of cruel power. The shards of glass that were stepped on irritated everyone's eardrums.

The red-haired agent glanced at Ye Tianlong, cursing viciously in his heart, but did not dare to show his face again, let alone cursing without cover.

She whispered to Zheng Xiaolan: "Miss Zheng, things have already gotten big! Miss Rong just called, I hope you will calm the situation right away!"

"immediately!"

Zheng Xiaolan said coldly: "Bullshit!"

"you--"

The red-haired agent's face was sullen: "You will pay the price."

"You move my brother? You move my woman?"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong looked at Quan Tailong's face and showed a harmless smile: "Good! Very good."

Quan Tae-long struggled to get up, and then he threw a heavy punch.

"call!"

But before he touched Ye Tianlong's body, he was kicked out by Ye Tianlong again, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Looking at Ye Tianlong's approaching face step by step, and the tyrannical aura on that face, fierce and cruel.

Especially the electric baton he picked up in his hand, Quan Taelong was completely frightened and moved back in a panic: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Don't come here, I am Nan Han Quan Taelong, I am the new generation of singers, movie kings, successors of the Quan family, and future son-in-law of the Jin family..."

"I also have friendship with Miss Rong. Are you crazy if you hit me?"

Nan Han Quan Taelong is a well-known title in the world's entertainment industry, and his friendship with Miss Rong is also the talisman for Quan Taelung's domineering in China.

Under these two banners, he is all right.

But at this moment, this banner that made many people give three points of face can not be exchanged for a trace of fear and a pause in Ye Tianlong's footsteps.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Quan Tailong caught Ye Tianlong's eyes, what kind of eyes were that, venting the coldness of thousands of years of frost.

Quan Tailong couldn't help but screamed, "Come on! Help!"

Feeling Ye Tianlong's ferocity, the red-haired agent stood up uncontrollably:

"Stop it! Quan Tailong is the pride of our Nan Han, and a good friend of the Rong family. No one is allowed to be rude to him!"

"Miss Rong said, whoever doesn't give power and saves face, Miss Rong will save face."

She raised that pretty face, murderously throwing out her assassin: "You'd better not do everything."

Ye Tianlong glanced at the domineering agent and sneered noncommittal: "Miss Rong? Is she a ball?"

"I'm telling you, Quan Taelong is abolished tonight!"

Ye Tianlong lifted his baton and made a sentence: "No one can protect him!"

The red-haired agent bit his red lips, proudly his chest was constantly rising and falling, and he yelled, "You, you are not qualified!"

In the eyes of the red-haired agent, if the five-dominant nephew abolished Quan Tae Long, she could accept her fate and take it for granted.

But the person in front of him is Ye Tianlong, a child of a nouveau riche who is not a big five. She can't accept Quan Tailong's abolition with her skill!

She felt ridiculous about Ye Tianlong's boldness. How could the proud son of Nanhan, the king of film and television song, allow the nouveau riche to commit crimes?

So she was furious: "You are not qualified to move less!"

"not qualified?"

Ye Tianlong smiled contemptuously at the red-haired agent and looked around the audience, like a lone wolf with fangs: "I am qualified."

A few bodyguards who still have a little spare energy are ready to move, gritted their teeth for a long time but dare not impulse.

Wenwen and Qianqian beside Yunduo felt Ye Tianlong's cruelty, and couldn't stop shouting for the fate of their beloved idol:

"You are too much, do you know what you are doing?"

"You are discrediting Huaxia people, and losing Huaxia and losing our face!"

"The etiquette of our ancient civilization has all been ruined by you..."

Lan Xiaomo didn't talk nonsense, and slapped it eight times.

Ye Tianlong tilted his head slightly and smiled noncommittal: "Smearing? Ridiculous!"

He continued to approach Quan Tae-long, stepping on the broken glass, making people tremble, Quan Tae-long moved a few meters back, and screamed:

"Help, help."

"Asshole, you dare to move me, I must shatter the corpse, you, your brother, and the woman."

He hoped that harsh words would make Ye Tianlong a little jealous, but not only was Ye Tianlong not afraid, on the contrary, his smile became even colder.

"You—Miss Rong’s video comes, you have the ability to tell her."

The red-haired broker's phone vibrated. In the video, a glamorous person appeared on the other side of the phone, and at the same time a cold and proud voice shouted:

"I'm Rong Jia Rong Xuena, Quan Tae Long is my friend, who dares to touch him?"

Ye Tianlong looked at each other and smiled: "Me."

Rong Xuena's face changed dramatically: "Ye Tianlong?"

"Hold your phone well!"

Ye Tianlong threw a sentence to the agent, then raised the baton and banged it down.

Feeling that murderous aura, Rong Xuena could no longer maintain her composure, and stood up, trying to say something but it was too late.

Including her, all the people on the scene saw a scene that they will never forget in their lives.

Quan Taelong, who used to be aloof, throbs and struggles on the ground like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

As the blood was flying, Ye Tianlong tapped Quan Tailong's elbow and knee joints with a baton in his hand, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible.

"what--"

And Quan Taelong's screams were earth-shattering.

Everyone was shocked by the tyrannical scene in front of them, completely forgetting their position and the response they should make.

Even Rong Xuena was dumbfounded, and at the same time, from deep in her heart, she felt a kind of coldness like ice and snow, **** Ye Tianlong, goddamn...

Everyone watched in shock.

No one spoke to stop it, and no one dared to come up to stop it.

Ye Tianlong completed the procedures in an orderly manner, skillfully, focused and serious.

He stepped on Quan Taelong's limbs and joints with his feet one by one, and then smashed them one by one in order with wooden sticks, and then hit the opponent's legs with a stick.

"flutter!"

The screams instantly rose to the top--

"what--!"

A piece of glass that shattered the car window was screamed by Quan Tae-long, and it fell to the ground with a shaking sound...

"I said, no one can keep him."

Ye Tianlong patted the pretty face of the red-haired broker with his blood-stained hands...

(Knowing that everyone is waiting excitedly to step on the people, the seventh is working harder to offer it, thank you for your crazy support, and just like it haha.)