Chapter 37 Come!
I saw Liu Changrun just rushed into the window on the second floor. After two punches, the fence of the private room on the second floor was smashed to pieces. A strong figure flew out backwards, and a jade-faced young man in white clothes followed closely behind, with his knee still pressing against Liu Changrun's chest.
"ah--"
Broken wood flew everywhere, screams filled the hall.
Liu Changrun hit two punches and one knee in a row, and the anger on his face turned into astonishment. He handed out a punch in the air and hit Xu Buling in front of him.
Xu Bu Ling's five fingers in his left hand grabbed the incoming fist like a hook, and clenched his right hand with three heavy hammers to hit the opponent.
Bang bang bang—
Liu Changrun first raised his hand to block it, and his left arm was hit by a punch in the chest, and he lost consciousness directly. The power of the two subsequent punches increased, and the last punch hit the chest and abdomen was surging under the sea, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Crazy-
The two fell to the ground and smashed the wooden table below. The surrounding guests hurriedly dodged.
Liu Changrun fell on the ground, and groaned with a muffled groan, forcibly swallowing blood, trying to turn over, but he never thought that Xu Buling raised his boots and stepped on his head.
Liu Changrun's newly supported body was lying down, and his head hit the ground with a crisp sound of "bang" and forced a small round hole into the floor. He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle, but the boots on his head were as heavy as a thousand pounds. No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to move at all.
The huge Yingchun Tower, the quiet needles fell in an instant.
Xu Buling held his right hand behind him, and looked at the ground with a slightly cold look:
"I'm out, what do you want to say?"
"you……"
Liu Changrun's face turned red. He tried his best to get up, but he couldn't move. With the huge force, his eyes gradually became bloody.
He tried his best to break free, and in full view of everyone, Liu Changrun's blood surged and shouted angrily:
"You kill me if you have the will! Come on!"
Xu Buling narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his foot and stepped on it, like stepping on a watermelon.
If this kick was gone, no matter how hard the head was, it would end up in a split end. Everyone present was so scared that they were scattered.
Liu Changrun's eyes were full of shock, and his anger turned into horror in a flash. It was too late to speak.
At this moment, Lao Xiao rushed out of the crowd watching the fun and used a crutch to hold his foot that had already stepped on.
"Little Prince, this is not possible, something big happens if you kill."
Xiao Ting was also shocked. He knew that Xu Buling was very angry. He couldn't even make any mistakes when he beat Liu Changrun to death. He quickly inserted it in the middle to pull up the frame:
"Forget it, click until it's time to stop, come, please help Master Liu down."
Several guards hurriedly ran over. After Liu Changrun was helped up, he looked at Xu Buling gritting his teeth for a long time, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He shook his sleeves and left Yingchun Tower.
The huge Yingchun Tower finally stopped. No one dared to watch the show. Most of them stood there silently. A few princes and nobles with high identities spoke out and persuaded Xu Bu Ling to relieve themselves.
Xu Buling patted his clothes, glanced at everyone, and looked at several frightened brothel managers:
"Sweep away, get the money yourself, and then go as far as you want."
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the upper floor.
Chapter completed!