Zhong Yu stopped and looked at the security guards and thugs calmly, waiting for their words.
The security guards and thugs didn't pounce on him immediately. They only stared at Zhong Yu with very unkind eyes to prevent Zhong Yu from escaping.
Soon, a man dressed as a manager in a suit and leather shoes walked out.
He looked at Zhong Yu and said coldly: "Boy, you are so rampant that you dare to cause trouble here without even asking who owns the territory here!"
"One hundred thousand." Zhong Yu reported the number directly.
It's not that I'm afraid, but I did damage other people's things and drive away other people's customers. It's impossible for me to pay no compensation.
Seeing that Zhong Yu was willing to take the initiative to compensate, the manager's expression softened slightly: "It's too little, at least three million!"
"Haha, aren't you afraid of bursting when you open such a big mouth?" Zhong Yu couldn't help but sneer.
The manager said coldly: "If you don't want to give it, then leave two hands!"
"Come on, give him a good beating!" the manager waved his hand and shouted.
Five or six security guards immediately waved rubber batons over the manager and hit Zhong Yu on the head and face.
Zhong Yu's starry eyes were focused, his gaze was bright, he pushed hard with his right foot, took a step forward as fast as lightning, and kicked away a security guard who was rushing at the front.
The security guard was kicked out, knocking down the manager behind him.
After kicking a security guard away, Zhong Yu clenched his fists and started to fight. Then, with fists and feet like the wind, he knocked down the remaining five security guards in the blink of an eye.
The manager stood up with the help of the people behind him and stared at Zhong Yu with a stern look on his face: "It turns out to be Lian Jiazi. Brother Shi, you know him!"
A strong man came out. He clenched his fists, raised his fists and arms in front of him, and protruded his elbows. He was a master of Muay Thai!
Zhong Yu didn't wait for the Muay Thai master to attack. He rushed forward and whipped his leg away.
The whip was struck hard and fast, making a sound of breaking through the air.
The Muay Thai master was shocked and quickly blocked.
However, to everyone's surprise, such a swift whip leg could suddenly change direction when it was about to hit someone, and hit the weak spot of the Muay Thai master.
Canopy!
Canopy——
There were two consecutive sounds, one louder and louder than the other.
After the Muay Thai master was hit by Zhong Yu's whip, his body hit the wall of the side corridor on the spot, then rolled to the ground and could not get up again.
When the manager saw this, his expression changed drastically, knowing that he had met a terrible master.
Brother Shi was one of the top thugs in the nightclub, but he was knocked down by Zhong Yu in a face-to-face encounter, without the ability to fight back.
"One hundred thousand." Zhong Yu said to the manager again.
The manager said harshly: "The person who beat us is only going to get away with it for 100,000 yuan. It's impossible!"
At this time, another group of security guards and thugs came over and blocked the corridor.
Zhong Yu glanced at it and estimated that there were no less than thirty people.
In addition to rubber batons, some of these security guards and thugs also carry sharp weapons.
Zhong Yu couldn't help but frown.
He didn't have much experience in group fights, especially group fights involving weapons.
The corridor is narrow, which not only restricts the opponent from swarming up, but also restricts his escape.
"Then come up." Zhong Yu said in a calm tone, not showing any timidity.
The manager didn't dare to let people go up again.
In the manager's eyes, Zhong Yu is too good at hitting. With so many people behind him, it may not be possible to settle the matter.
Especially since the corridor is narrow, there is no use having too many people. Three or four people can get on at a time and they can only be knocked down in batches.
However, he cannot give in so easily because he has a big backing and many more powerful thugs.
So, he called someone.
Zhong Yu turned his head and glanced at the window at the end of the corridor. If it didn't work out, he would choose to jump out of the window and escape.
He remembered that this floor was only the third floor, only two stories high.
Two floors is a bit high for ordinary people, but it is nothing to him.
Consistently practicing that nameless stance made his body very strong. So far, he didn't quite know how strong his body was.
But he instinctively felt that the height of two floors was really not high for him.
As for calling the police, he hit someone, which was somewhat troublesome.
After about ten minutes of confrontation, Zhong Yu saw another group of people approaching in a menacing manner.
The security guards and thugs who had originally blocked him moved aside, allowing the subsequent group of people to come over.
"Ah! Mr. Zhong?" A voice in the group shouted in surprise.
Zhong Yu couldn't help but take a closer look and found that the man was actually Chang Jianyong.
However, Zhong Yu was not happy because he remembered that Chang Jianyong defected to Chen Minghao.
In other words, this nightclub may be Chen Minghao's property, no wonder he is so arrogant.
"Coach Chang." Zhong Yu responded calmly.
Chang Jianyong took two steps forward, turned around and shouted to the manager and others: "We, please withdraw, please withdraw."
The manager was unmoved and sneered: "Coach Chang, just because he's one of your own doesn't mean he's one of our own."
He had lost face tonight and had to get it back.
Moreover, he knew that Chang Jianyong was a martial arts coach and thought Zhong Yu was just a student taught by Chang Jianyong.
"Wang Si, you look down on others, and you are too ambitious!" Chang Jianyong scolded, "Mr. Zhong is Mr. Hao's friend!"
Manager Wang Si sneered. He didn't believe that the boy in front of him was a friend of the boss Chen Minghao. What was Chen Minghao's background? How could someone be friends with Chen Minghao without someone around him?
After hearing Chang Jianyong's words, Zhong Yu was sure that this was Chen Minghao's territory. He said, "Two hundred thousand, okay? No, you guys come up and have a fight!"
Hearing that Zhong Yu took the initiative to offer a price again, manager Wang Si was even more certain that Zhong Yu could not be a friend of the boss Chen Minghao.
"Boy, are you scared? It's too late now! Unless you pay five million!" Manager Wang Si smiled proudly.
Zhong Yu shook his head: "Hurry up and have a fight."
Manager Wang Si shouted fiercely: "Come on, beat him until he has half a breath left!"
"Don't fight our own people!" Chang Jianyong shouted.
The group of thugs who came with Chang Jianyong hesitated for a while and did not listen to the manager Wang Si's words.
At the same time, Chang Jianyong took out his mobile phone and called Chen Minghao.
When Zhong Yu saw this, he was unhappy and shouted: "Coach Chang, don't call."
If Chen Minghao really still had ill intentions towards him, he would be surrounded by Chen Minghao now.
Chang Jianyong heard Zhong Yu's cry and suddenly remembered that Zhong Yu had mentioned to him that Chen Minghao's vocal cords were damaged by him.
He hesitated, but the call was put through.
"What's going on?" Chen Minghao's voice came.
Chang Jianyong turned his head and glanced at Zhong Yu, and had no choice but to tell the truth.
As for Zhong Yu, he did not step forward to stop Chang Jianyong.
Firstly, Chang Jianyong was kind-hearted, and secondly, he was not afraid of Chen Minghao.
Zhong Yu looked up again and took a look at the people blocking the corridor. There were more than forty people in total, and the corridor was completely blocked. No matter how hard he fought, he was worried that when he broke through, he would be attacked by someone lying on the ground with a sharp weapon.
It seemed that the only option was to face Chen Minghao.
