Qin Long knew something about Bai Laocheng and knew that the group of people in front of him would be difficult to deal with, but he was not afraid.
He turned to look at Zhao Yufan and asked in a low voice: "Brother, can you deal with Emperor Wu?"
"Leave both King Wu and Emperor Wu to me."
Zhao Yufan pursed his lips and chuckled, folding his arms as if watching a show.
With Zhao Yufan's words, Qin Long has nothing to fear.
As long as King Wu and Emperor Wu don't take action, he can handle the rest.
The three monster bears screamed and pounced directly on Qin Long.
Qin Long was startled, turned sideways to avoid the attack, and fought with Xiong San.
Xiong San was no match for Qin Long, but Qin Long didn't intend to beat Xiong San down so quickly, but wanted to tease the big guy.
However, Xiong San looked rough, but he was actually very smart.
Seeing that he could not defeat Qin Long, he immediately retreated to the single room and cursed: "I'm tired, so I won't fight anymore."
The people in the single room did not make fun of Xiong San, but looked at Qin Long with slightly surprised expressions.
They did not expect that this young man's cultivation level was so powerful, which was rare in the empire.
One of the young men stood up, looked at Qin Long carefully, frowned and asked, "Brother, what's your surname?"
Qin Long straightened his back and said: "Qin Long" Hearing this name, the people in the single room were shocked, knowing that they had offended a big shot.
The young man looked at Zhao Yufan and asked: "That young master is he?"
"Nobody."
Before Qin Long could speak, Zhao Yufan had already spoken.
Everyone fell into silence, Qin Long said nothing, but stared at the people in the single room.
He was sure that after he revealed his identity, these people would definitely be wary of the forces behind him.
But the people in the single room were afraid of Qin Long.
Behind Qin Long was the head of the four major families of the Shuiyue Empire.
His power was overwhelming, and naturally it was not something that they, the forces from the Hundred City, could contend with.
But the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake.
The people in the single room are afraid of him, but they will not make much concessions.
Everyone in the single room whispered for a moment, and the young man who just spoke said again: "Since it is Master Qin, then what happened just now is treated as if it did not happen.
What do you think?"
"Okay."
Qin Long also knew that this group of people was difficult to deal with, but he still wanted to rescue the girl just now, "But please hand over that girl."
Hearing this, the people in the single room frowned and said nothing.
This woman was dispensable, but giving it to Qin Long meant that they were afraid of Qin Long, which made them very unwilling.
"Master Qin, women can give you, but no one can take anything from us for free, and you can't either."
Xiong San stood up suddenly and said angrily: "This is my guard.
If you beat him, take him away.
If you can't beat him, get out of here, what do you think?"
"Okay" Qin Long nodded.
Xiong San's guard is a thin, middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a flat mouth.
He doesn't look like a good guy at first glance.
This man is known as Balang, his iron fists are extremely fierce, and his cultivation is King of Martial Arts.
It was impossible for Qin Long to defeat him, so he could only look at Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan took a few steps forward and chuckled: "Haha, I'll deal with him, do you have any objections?"
The people in the private room looked at Zhao Yufan and felt that this man was even more arrogant than Qin Long.
Because they didn't know his background, the people in the private room did not dare to offend him too much.
They just ridiculed him for a while and agreed to compete with Balang.
Balang glanced at the young man, curled his lips and said, "Little guy, grandpa, my fist can break steel.
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Be careful."
After the words fell, his iron fist struck Zhao Yufan in the face with a sound of wind. past.
Zhao Yufan opened his fingers and faced Balang's iron fist.
Seeing this scene, the people in the single room were stunned and almost stood up from their seats in surprise.
This young man was so arrogant that he dared to grab Balang's fist.
It seemed that he didn't know how strong Balang's fist was.
Qin Long also stared, secretly worried for Zhao Yufan.
Although he knew that Zhao Yufan was very strong, he was still a little worried when he saw him using his thin hands to resist the strong fists.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yufan and Balang's hands came into contact.
There was a crisp sound, and everyone heard the sound of broken bones.
The people in the single room stood up one after another, with looks of horror on their faces.
They didn't expect that the young man's claw would actually cripple Balang's hand.
You must know that Balang's fist just now was as hard as steel and as heavy as a boulder.
The force of the punch could be several thousand kilograms, if not ten thousand kilograms, but several thousand kilograms.
The power was actually captured by the young man's seemingly thin hand.
Not only was it captured, but it also crushed Balang's hand.
Balang covered his right hand, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What a strong fingering skill.
I am convinced that I lost."
Qin Long smacked his mouth, but he still didn't react.
Balang, who was cultivated as King Wu, was defeated so easily.
Could it be that Balang's strength was not that good?
Or was Zhao Yufan himself too strong?
Xiong San's thick eyebrows sank and he said coldly: "Give them that woman."
The two guards grabbed the woman's shoulders, walked to the door, and then pushed the woman in front of Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan did not help the woman, but stepped out of the way and signaled Qin Long to handle it.
Qin Long walked up to him dumbfounded, looked at the tearful girl, and said softly: "Let's go."
The girl was still trembling and smelled of alcohol.
She was so frightened that she didn't even say a word of thanks.
She nodded hurriedly and ran out.
When it was over, the two people returned to the single room.
But after returning to the single room, both of them were a little silent.
The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was uncomfortable.
After a while, Qin Long said, "It's okay.
Keep eating.
They don't dare to do anything to us."
The people in the single room No. 8 also heard Qin Long's voice, and they looked unhappy.
At this time, Xiong San patted the table and said loudly: "Find another woman, find a few obedient women.
Some people are just prudes.
There are many people who bully men and dominate women in the city, and I don't think he dares to take care of them."
Ah, haha” "That's right, haha" "hehe" There was laughter in the single room, and the laughter was full of irony.
Qin Long's face turned pale, he crushed the chopsticks in his hands angrily and said nothing.
Zhao Yufan smiled slightly and comforted softly: "Forget it, there are many people like this, why bother with them."
His voice was very soft, so that no one in the single room could hear him.
Soon, the sound of men and women playing around came from the single room, and Zhao Yufan and Qin Long also lost their appetite.
They looked at each other helplessly, paid and left.
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After leaving the restaurant, the two found a nearby inn to stay, waiting for others to arrive one after another.
The next morning, the two of them did not leave the house.
Perhaps they were too tired these past few days, so they got up late.
After eating at noon, they rushed to the city gate and waited for others to arrive
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