Chapter 1770

Chu Yang believed that this Chang Baixing was the helper that Hong Haizhu found. Although Hong Haizhu did not have any top martial arts experts, Hong Haizhu had a wide network of contacts. This Chang Baixing was either doing it for money or to repay Hong Haizhu's favor.

When Chang Baixing heard what Chu Yang said, an upright look appeared on his face: "Don't use your character to measure my character. Weiwutang has always paid attention to the morality of the world and wiped out all injustices in the world!"

Chu Yang shook his head and sneered: "If I hadn't seen Huang Tong, I would have believed it."

When Huang Tong ran from the south of the Yangtze River to the north of the Yangtze River, it was because Zhang Shibo gave him too much money, even the deputy head of the Weiwu Hall, not to mention Chang Baixing.

"Brothers, don't listen to his nonsense, just go ahead!"

Chang Baixing was also worried that these things about Weiwu Hall would be damaged by others if they heard about it, so he ordered his men to rush towards Chu Yang.

This move caused panic among others. These customers who came to the hotel to spend money saw someone fighting in the lobby, and some people ran out of the hotel quickly.

However, there were also brave people who were watching and discussing the fight from a distance in the corner of the hall.

"These are people from the Mighty Hall. Everyone is a master. The young man surrounded in the middle is going to be unlucky."

"This street is almost all Hong Haizhu's territory. This kid is miserable!"

"That man deserves it. Didn't you hear clearly just now? This man bullied Hong Haizhu's nephew and beat him to death. This is Hong Haizhu hiring people from Weiwu Hall to seek revenge."

"Pull him down. Who dares to bully Hong Xinyi in Jiangdong? He is a big gangster in the entertainment industry. He has harmed countless girls. He is the only one who bullies others. Who dares to bully him?"

"The full picture is unknown and no comment will be made."

"Then what more can you say?"

While these people were discussing, all the Weiwutang men brought by Chang Baixing had been knocked to the ground.

When these people saw the members of the Mighty Hall lying on the ground twisting and rolling and shouting in pain, they all had very shocked expressions on their faces, and their eyes were as big as bells.

"Damn it! This guy's skills are actually so good!"

"It's so unbelievable. Just by chatting for a few words, you killed so many people!"

"Let me tell you, this person is by no means simple. He dares to touch Hong Haizhu's nephew even if he doesn't have two brushes!"

"Pull him down, that's not what you said just now. You said that this street belongs to Hong Haizhu, and you also said that this kid is a thief!"

"Really? Then you must be hallucinating. I have always been very optimistic about this guy!"

At this time, Chang Baixing's expression also changed. He glanced at his men rolling on the ground, then moved his eyes to Chu Yang, and said sternly: "As expected of the man who beat Master Hong's men, you really have two tricks. , but have you heard of the three masters of Jiangdong?"

Chu Yang said calmly: "Oh? Do you have a place among the three masters in Jiangdong?"

Chang Baixing said: "No, one of the three great masters in Jiangdong is my master!"

In response, Chu Yang shook his head in disappointment and said bluntly: "Then call your master. You are a piece of trash and you are not worthy of me."