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"AHH!"

"The next moment, the scream of the delinquent leader reverberated through the entire hotel. In an instant, the doors from all directions were violently pushed open, and over a hundred men rushed out from the private rooms, all naked to the head, wearing jeans and sneakers, holding all sorts of iron rods, iron chains, watermelon swords, machetes and all sorts of weapons.

When they rushed out, they saw Yang Zhi holding onto the palm of the lackey who was behind him with one hand, already changing shape in his palm, the lackey leader cried out miserably, Yang Zhi swept his eyes over all the lackeys on scene, coldly snorted, and without even turning his head he struck his elbow backwards, the lackey leader's entire body flew out, hitting the three lackeys behind him, and like a basketball they rolled down the stairs to the first floor, and when the lackeys got up, their bodies were all black and blue, and they knocked on the stairs.

The Welcome Miss had already run off with a scream. Yang Zhi strolled out into the courtyard, and as he moved, his coat and cloak fluttered without wind, a wave of aura spread out in all directions with Yang Zhi as the center. At that moment, everyone's gazes towards Yang Zhi couldn't help but change.

Without the slightest fear, he walked to the table under the shocked gaze of Wu Zhen, and towards the hundred plus man, who was also slightly shocked but still maintained his calm, he asked: "Ho-Lao-San?

"Little brother, you also know my name?

Looks like little brother is also a gangster?

I wonder where little brother can make a fortune?

"After hearing Yang Zhi call out his name, Ho-Lao-San was startled for a moment. Then, his face became friendly, he called out his little brother, and even gestured at Yang Zhi to invite him in.

However, he did not wave his hand to disperse his Brothers.

Because Ho-Lao-San felt the killing intent, a type of killing intent that was enough to kill him. When he pressed on the card at his waist, the coldness in his hand allowed him to calm down quite a bit.

"From today onwards, Ho-Lao-San, my Black Dragon Society will take over your territory. If you want to join my Black Dragon Society, you can as well, but you have to follow the rules in the future.

"When Yang Zhi stepped on the chair, he curled his lips at Ho-Lao-San, signalling the people around him, and made an expression as if he was giving alms to the people around him.

He did not even take the power of over a hundred people seriously, they were only talking about it. After all, the power circles of the Ho-Lao-San were mainly located not far from the South Sky School, it was very convenient for them to mobilize people during times of emergency.

"Of course, if you don't accept it, you can try to resist, but the result will be very tragic."

"Ho-Lao-San was startled, then he started laughing.

"Hahahaha —" The sound of his laughter echoed in the hall of the second floor like a broken drum. Ho-Lao-San was laughing so hard that he could not stop.

Ho-Lao-San stood up slowly, wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes, he grinned towards Yang Zhi: "Aiyee, I have not heard such a nice joke in a long time.

"Yang Zhi said in a very serious manner:" Is it that funny?

I'm serious.

"This time, even Wu Zhen could not hold back and laughed," Yang Zhi, oh Yang Zhi, why didn't I see before that you were such a comical clown?

"But because there are still bruises on his face, after laughing for a while, he painfully covered his face and closed his mouth.

Yang Zhi directly ignored Wu Zhen, and said to Ho-Lao-San: "So that means you don't agree.

"At this time, Ho-Lao-San was already infuriated by Yang Zhi's serious expression. He angrily raised a finger and pointed towards his subordinates as he shouted loudly:" Brothers!

This Yang Zhi guy said he wanted to take us in!

"Hahahahaha!"

The hundred odd hoodlums also laughed, to the point of even leaning on each other's shoulders while laughing at Yang Zhi's idiocy.

"Tell me!"

What to do!

"Ho-Lao-San asked with a pale expression.

"Beat him up!

"The cheers of over a hundred hoodlums are deafening.

Ho-Lao-San slowly walked into the crowd and waved to the few leaders, but all of these were just under Yang Zhi's watch. Furthermore, Yang Zhi had purposely let Ho-Lao-San leave, he knew that Ho-Lao-San and his subordinates would not have any use for them if they did not clean up.

After that, he gradually increased his speed as he ran. The sinister faces were filled with a ruthless killing intent, and the feet of the more than one hundred people ran together as they stepped on the second floor's floor. It was as if there was thunder, shocking everyone!

Wu Zhen was already scared silly by the round table. Although the hundred of them were charging at Yang Zhi, they were also facing Wu Zhen, scaring him to the point that he was about to piss on the table.

"Coward.

"Yang Zhi spat on the ground, and turned around with a smile.

He had personally led countless battles with tens of thousands of people. This kind of lineup was too petty. Even though the enemies were getting closer, he still had time to order a cigar for himself.

Dozens of meters passed in the blink of an eye. The dozens of people who were rushing at the very front were already within three meters of Yang Zhi, and were raising the weapons in their hands high.

"Come at me!

"Yang Zhi shouted harshly, and his figure began to move as well.

Following the end of his words, Yang Zhi's figure did not retreat, but instead advanced forward until he was right in front of the two meter-long iron rod wielding bullies. With an imposing manner of a ferocious tiger descending from the mountains, his fists landed squarely on the tendons in their hands.

In a split-second, the iron rod in Yang Zhi's hand turned into a violent storm and started waving it towards the bullies in front of him.

Ghost wails and wolf howls!

The force behind Yang Zhi's attack was uniform, but he did not kill him. The moment the metal rod struck their heads, blood flowed out, and the moment it hit their bodies, they became bruised. In an instant, the group of hoodlums at the forefront fell to the ground, instantly making them stun!

At this time, Yang Zhi was like a wild wolf as he dove into the sheepfold holding Little Sheep captive. His fighting spirit was surging like a magnificent army of thousands of horses and men!

The steel rod in his hand was brandished in an orderly manner. His movements were exactly the same!

More than a hundred people had been tied up in a pile, yet Yang Zhi had managed to beat them into retreat!

There were people constantly retreating and people constantly falling down. The bustling crowd was filled with all kinds of curses and shouts, and the noisy background was matched with the muffled sounds of steel rods hitting flesh.

The hundred over people of Ho-Lao-San only lasted for a short while before they crumbled, and they were actually being chased and beaten by a single person!

In the blink of an eye, at least a quarter of his men had died!

Too terrifying!

No one could come within half a meter of Yang Zhi as they swung their steel rods everywhere to form an iron curtain that covered the sky. Taking a hit from a pole would make their heads turn purple, and those thugs who tried to greet Yang Zhi were in an even worse state. All of them were stopped by Yang Zhi, and the most important thing was that Yang Zhi had the imposing manner and fearsome strength to fight against a hundred opponents!