Wang Bo is not a singer or a performer. He can neither play the piano nor compose music. However, as an ordinary person, he still has the aesthetic of an ordinary person.

He doesn't know the high notes, bass, real notes, false notes, and he only has two types of appreciation for music.

Good sound, and bad sound.

But today, this man in a white suit refreshed Wang Bo's understanding of music.

The incomplete sounds seems to be prepared for such people.

Compared to the lady who was reluctant to sing on the stage, his singing basically no longer had a tone in every word, and it was very harsh, but even so, the people around him still praised it.

It was a large-scale flattery scene. Wang Bo couldn't help but sympathize with these applauded people. It's not easy to be a younger brother. At least you still have to learn the skill of flattery.

Wang Bo couldn't help but be glad that he was lucky and did not need to be a younger brother to others, nor did he need to learn the skills of being afraid of flattery.

Wang Bo continued to look around and his eyes swept across the scene.

Next to the stage, the desperate brother Taishan was hung up, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was obviously beaten by a socially harsh beating.

Taishan, who was hung up, looked at the door pitifully with a look of anticipation. When he saw Wang Bo walk in, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Let me have a life, save me here, come and save me quickly."

This life-saving cry spread throughout the nightclub.

For a moment, everyone turned their eyes to the door, and many men in black stood up at the same time and were ready to move.

Wang Bo walked down and asked, "Who called the phone just now?"

A man with a flat head stood up next to the man in white suit, staring at Wang Bo, looking at Wang Bo's empty hands, his face suddenly became ugly, and he said slowly: "I called the phone. I asked you to bring money, but you came empty-handed and fooled me."

Wang Bo walked through the crowd, walked to the flat-headed man, and said calmly: "I have money, but I just want to ask you why I give it to you?"

"Your brother Taishan owes our boss money. It is natural to repay the money due to debts." said the flat-headed man.

"What does this matter to me?" Wang Bo asked back.

The flat-headed man was stunned, looked at Wang Bo up and down, and sneered, "Okay, enough to come, let's put down Taishan and break his legs."

Taishan looked confused, and then started to wail, "Do your life, I am your brother who has worshipped you. You can't ignore me. I don't want to be disabled, I don't want to be disabled!!"

The flat-headed man sneered.

Several little brothers in black hurriedly stepped forward and put down Mount Tai. One of them held a baseball bat and waved it hard for a few times, making the wind come true.

When Taishan saw it, his face turned green, "You are not a human being, you bastard, I am your brother, you are nothing to do with me now, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost. Play with life, play with life, save me, I am wrong, I am really wrong."

"Stop!" Wang Bo couldn't help but shout when he saw that Taishan seemed to have a tendency to truly regret.

The little brother in black couldn't help but be stunned.

The flat-headed man glared at the guy and angrily scolded: "I haven't done anything yet. Is he your boss or I your boss."

The little brother in black nodded quickly, raised the baseball bat, and smashed it hard towards Taishan's legs.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Before the baseball bat was smashed down, Taishan let out a shrill wail.

The listener is sad, and the listener sees tears.

Wang Bo shook his head, grabbed the flat-headed man's collar like lightning, and swung hard while the other party did not react.

Whoosh!

A living person with a height of more than 100 pounds was easily thrown out by Wang Bo and hit the black-clothed little brother who was waving the baseball bat. The huge impact force knocked the black-clothed little brother out.

The two couldn't help but roll into a ball.

The man in the white suit was stunned when he saw this, and then furious, "Since you dare to attack my people, beat him!"

In an instant, the entire nightclub came from all directions and flocked to it.

Wang Bo raised his kick and kicked the man in a white suit away. This guy should be the boss among these people.

The flat-headed man was sitting next to him just now, and he should be the second-in-command among these people.

After the man in white was kicked away, he was caught by seven or eight young men in black who were panicked.

"Brother Rong, are you okay, Brother Rong."

"Brother Rong, what's wrong with you, Brother Rong."

"Brother Rong, Brother Rong..."

It turns out that this guy is called Brother Rong, and he should be a nickname.

Wang Bo thought so.

Brother Rong, who was kicked away, covered his chest, coughed a few times with difficulty, and pointed at Wang Bo with trembling hands, "Beat...beat...beat him to death!!"

So, the younger brothers who received the order rushed up fearlessly.

But unfortunately, there is no one who can fight.

After all, it was just a group of ordinary people. Wang Bo waved his fists and shot one by one. After more than a dozen punches, he smashed more than a dozen of black-clothed young men.

The people behind are still rushing forward continuously.

Before Hong Kong Island returned, the younger brothers who were in the society all had a sense of ruthlessness. I don’t know how many people rose all the way with this ruthlessness and became the persons of some gangs.

However, this ruthlessness is nothing in front of Wang Bo.

Wang Bo punched one by one, and dozens of younger brothers were just a problem of dozens of punches. In less than three or five minutes, there was no one standing in front of Wang Bo anymore.

Taishan walked over with a look of surprise and poked Wang Bo in the abdomen with his elbow, "Wow, kill yourself, when did you become so capable of hitting?"

He knew that Wanxin had good skills, and fighting three or five people was a piece of cake.

But he really didn't know that he was so powerful in his life, and it would be no problem to beat thirty or fifty people.

The boxing champion is not that arrogant.

Wang Bo glared at him angrily. He had no favoritism for this shameless guy.

"This time is the last time I'll save you, if you..."

"By the way, you can wait and have a life!"

Before Wang Bo finished speaking, he saw Taishan running to the man in white and said arrogantly: "Did you see it? I'll fight for your life. My little brother, I can beat you dozens of them by one. I dare to rob me of horses. Who are you, Datourong!"

Wang Bo:...

This guy is really unrestrained. Wang Bo is too lazy to take care of Mount Tai, so he turned around and left.

After he replaced the life-threatening man, he thought he was already interested in this guy. The two of them were not close to each other, but Wang Bo not only gave him a huge sum of money, but even came to fight in person this time.
Chapter completed!