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A well-built man who seemed to be about 1.9 meters tall said angrily when he saw two people walk in from the door.

"I had originally thought that the hall master of my Jin Mu Tang was some kind of hero.

"Hahaha!" The big men roared with laughter.

"All of you, I really do have a few regrets in my heart."

Facing his own subordinate, Li Hu was neither impatient nor impatient, and said slowly.

"My wish is to cripple you." Li Hu grinned, looking harmless.

"Sister Li said that now is not the time to fall out with them, because there are still some experts in Jin Mu Tang that can't even beat me. If today, I can really break out of my skin, then neither you nor I can survive."

Seeing Li Hu like that, Murong was shocked, and anxiously said.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Li Hu comforted his.

"F * ck, you really don't care about face."

The group of big sized men cursed loudly. They knew that they were no match for Li Hu, but Song Zhen had returned. Most importantly, Song Zhen's master had also come.

A bald head suddenly stood up and threw the beer bottle in his hand onto the ground. Glass fragments flew everywhere. He was the older brother of the Black Dragon, and now that the Black Dragon had been crippled, he was engulfed in fire.

"Brothers, beat him up! No matter how powerful he is, he can't match up to all of us! "

The seven to eight men immediately pulled their tables, chairs and chairs to the side, leaving a large space in the middle, they retrieved their machetes out of nowhere and fiercely slashed at Li Hu.

Amongst them, the bald man shouted the most fiercely as he slashed towards Li Hu's head.

Before the result could fall, Li Hu reached out with his left hand and grabbed the blade edge.

The bald man was stunned. With his physique, this slash contained several hundred kilograms of strength, but he never thought that Li Hu would actually be able to block it with his hands.

Before he could even react, with a kacha sound, the blade edge directly got crushed by Li Hu, and in the next second, Li Hu's leg kicked into his stomach. With a pfft sound, the bald man spat out a large mouthful of blood, and fainted.

When the remaining people saw this scene, they brandished the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Li Hu.

However, Li Hu did not move, he only took the wooden stick in the left hand of the fellow, and after waving it for a few times, five or six people laid on the ground motionlessly.

The corner of Song Zhen's eyes twitched, and his face revealed a somewhat fake smile, before he said, "Hall Master Li really lives up to your reputation."

Before she finished speaking, Li Hu had actually disappeared from her original position, and in the next second she was directly in front of him. Song Zhen's pupils rapidly shrank, as a look of shock and fear appeared on her face.

Before he could say anything, an ice-cold pincer like hand fiercely grabbed its neck, and an exceptionally ice-cold voice came out from within its ears, "Next time you have to harm someone, do it yourself, don't do such dirty things again. This time I'll cripple one of your arms and give you a long lesson."

"No, no, no. "Ahhh!"

Song Zhen began to struggle intensely, but Li Hu was completely unwilling to listen to him. He used his hand as a blade and slashed Song Zhen's arm, and with a cracking sound, his bones were broken.

"Stop!"

An exceptionally strict voice entered Li Hu's ears, but Li Hu was completely unwilling to pay any attention to him, and directly threw the fellow in his hands into a corner like a rag.

An old man in his fifties, with a long hairstyle, walked out, wearing extremely simple clothes.

Li Hu didn't want to bother with him at all, "What does the matter with my Jin Mu Tang have to do with an old fellow like you? "Hurry up and f * ck off."

The old man's expression became darker and darker. He looked at Li Hu and said in a deep voice, "You dare injure my disciple. I have already been in this profession for more than sixty years, but I have never met such an arrogant young man like you."

Li Hu heard these words too often, the elder just spoke a few words and he was already completely impatient, he actually directly rushed over and made his move.

"You little thing, to think that you are so uncultured. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents."

"You old thing, you're still a dog in our family."

The corner of Li Hu's mouth rose into a mocking smile, and he ruthlessly smashed his fist onto the old man's face.

This punch did not contain any true energy. The old man's expression was one of pride. He did not even dare to attack me with true energy.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the True Qi on Li Hu's hands surged, fiercely smashing onto the old man's body. The old man was caught off guard, his entire body was touched by the True Qi, all the bones in his body broke, and he fell onto the ground.

Li Hu looked at Murong before saying, "Call Li Yiyi and tell him that I want to reform the Jin Mu Tang."

Murong subconsciously nodded and made a phone call. After saying a few words, he hung up.

Li Hu nodded, his gaze sweeping across everyone present. Other than those who were lying unconscious on the ground, everyone else stood up, their faces filled with fear.

"I am the hall master of the Jin Mu Tang, and today, I want to reform the Jin Mu Tang. If you want to stay in the Jin Mu Tang, then tell me everything that you have done here. I believe you all know the cause of the death of the previous few hall masters."

Saying that, Li Hu suddenly smiled, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this smile was extremely warm, but in their eyes, it was the smile of a god of death.

"These fellows actually dare to attack the hall master. I can only give them some appropriate punishments before expelling them from the hall."

Every time he walked in front of the people he had conflict with, of course, all of them were already unconscious and had been knocked down by Li Hu. He then extended his leg and kicked out.

"Therefore, I hope that you all can speak the truth. Otherwise, your fates will be even worse than theirs."

The remaining few people nodded, and rushed to tell them what they knew. Li Hu was extremely displeased with all of this.

Thus, he told Murong to remember this matter well before informing himself. Then, he went to find a sofa by himself and fell asleep in a rather comfortable position.