Countless people were stunned.
Wei Yiqun felt like he was going back in time, as if he saw himself in the past, being beaten by Su Hao!
For a moment, he looked at Mr. Fang on the ground with sympathy, feeling strangely sad that a rabbit had died and a fox had died.
It all happened so fast.
Lan Yemei didn't have time to remind Su Hao, so she could only watch what happened, feeling overwhelmed and powerless.
Fang Yuan, whose face was stained with blood, was frightened to death.
He didn't care about anything and shouted: "I...I'll find Peng Xiong right away!"
Peng Xiong?
Su Hao turned his head and looked at Wei Yiqun.
"Lao Peng's grandson, one of the organizers of the Heavenly Gathering." Wei Yiqun did not hesitate and hurriedly explained to Su Hao.
"Who is a grandson? Let Peng Huai or his son talk to me!"
Su Hao's words stunned the jaws of all the onlookers.
This is no longer called arrogance!
This clamor is heaven-shattering!
Fangyuan cried out in pain: "Uncle Peng has gone out to do business and is not gathering in the sky."
Su Hao thought for a moment, then let go of his feet and let Fang Yuan stand up.
"If you can't see Peng Huai, then you can barely see his grandson. When the time comes, ask his grandson to call his grandpa."
Fangyuan did not hesitate and immediately dialed Peng Xiong's number and reported the matter.
"Peng Xiong will be there in ten minutes! You are dead!"
Faced with such a threat, Su Hao looked indifferently, sat down casually, and took Xu Rou's wine.
Xu Rou's nervous voice also came from her ears.
"Mr. Su, you'd better not break up with the Peng family, otherwise this matter... won't be easy to deal with."
It seems that Peng Huai's strength is so great that Xu Rou, who has the support of the provincial Wei family, can only choose to be the peacemaker.
"You are so awesome to have the guts to compete with Peng Xiong in the ring!" There was a burst of discussion.
"Yes, but he is a little too stupid. If he doesn't run away now, isn't he waiting for Peng Xiong to deal with him?"
"I bet this stupid young man can't last three minutes in front of Peng Xiong!"
No one believed that Su Hao could win.
Some people even said bad words to Su Hao because their elegance in choosing a concubine was disturbed by Su Hao, and they felt disgusted in their hearts.
Su Hao didn't even listen to what this kind of person said. Instead, he took a sip of wine.
At the end of eight minutes, bursts of noise came from far to near.
Then, everyone saw a young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, leading eighteen bodyguards in black sunglasses behind him, and walked quickly into the hall.
"Those who are causing trouble on the Flying Ship, stand up for me!"
"If I fail to kill this kid, I, Peng Xiong, will chop him up and hang him on the spot!"
An angry Peng Xiong came towards him, shocking many people who were watching the show.
They retreated one after another, and some shouted happily.
"Master Peng Xiong, that kid is acting wild in your place, you must catch him!"
"As long as Mr. Peng Xiong is here, no one can make a difference here!"
Peng Xiong, dressed in formal attire, ignored these flatterers.
What's more, there are eighteen burly bodyguards around him to protect him, making him fearless.
Seeing the pitiful Fang Yuan, Peng Xiong was stunned and asked in surprise: "Who beat you? It's so miserable?"
"Mr. Wei, you were at the scene, what exactly happened?"
Before Wei Yiqun could speak, Xu Rou hurriedly explained: "Mr. Peng, we just have a little friction, it's not a problem."
"A little friction?"
Peng Xiong sneered, not believing this rhetoric at all.
"Are you saying that even if someone slaps me in the face here, it's just a minor friction?"
After finishing his words, Peng Xiong turned to look at Su Hao, with a cold expression on his face: "The person who hit me, Peng Xiong, is your kid, right?"
"Today I have to break both of your hands to see if you still dare to be arrogant!"
Su Hao smiled slightly and said calmly: "I want to talk to Peng Huai, not your little grandson. If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better call your father."
As soon as these words came out, Peng Xiong became angry and roared: "You are so brave! Can a bitch like you call my grandfather's name? I will beat you to death today, otherwise I will take your last name!"
He took the lead, followed by eighteen bodyguards.
These are all masters who have undergone special training and can fight one against ten!
The Peng family spends a lot of money just hiring these bodyguards every year!
"boom!"
A dull sound came out.
Peng Xiong flew out across the sky like a kite with its string cut off, and was slammed into the group of bodyguards by Su Hao!
A full seven or eight bodyguards were knocked down at this moment, and they fell to the ground together with Peng Xiong.
There were several bodyguards who were some distance away from Peng Xiong and had time to react and dodge away.
But just when they were eager to try and rush towards Su Hao.
But he saw that Su Hao had already arrived in front of Peng Xiong who fell to the ground, grabbed him, and kicked him away again like a football!
The target is these bodyguards!
"boom!"
There were four bodyguards at this time. They were all on their backs. When they were staggering, a table was lifted up by Su Hao and hit hard on the face, knocking him out completely!
The only remaining bodyguard was beaten to the ground by Su Hao with three punches and two kicks!
One minute passed, and the only person standing in the arena was Su Hao!
There was silence, and you could hear the drop of a needle.
Wei Yiqun's eyes widened.
Xu Rou and Lan Yemei were even more speechless, having a new understanding of Su Hao's strength.
Even in the past, they had heard about how powerful Su Hao's boxing and kicking skills were.
But seeing this scene with their own eyes still shocked them.
Being beaten into such a miserable state was completely beyond Fangyuan's imagination.
The crowd of onlookers were ready to move at first, cheering for Peng Xiong, but now they were silent, like a duck being strangled by the neck, speechless.
All this is really terrifying!
Su Hao looked indifferently, snapped his fingers, attracted everyone's attention, and said calmly: "Peng Xiong has been beaten to the ground by me. Now if any of you can contact his father, please ask his father to handle this matter." thing."
"If I can't see Peng Huai, I don't mind beating the younger ones first and forcing the older ones out."
To everyone's expectation, Peng Xiong was really no match for Su Hao!
For a while.
It was filled with the sounds of dialing and messaging.
This group of people can't wait for Peng Xiong's father to arrive quickly to solve this crisis!
Su Hao looked calm, found a clean sofa to sit down, and then poured himself a drink, not caring about this.
He didn't speak, and no one dared to help Peng Xiong, not even to bandage him!
Peng Xiong, who fell to the ground, looked like a dead dog. He didn't look like a young master at all!
"Su...Mr. Su, do you have to force Peng Huai to come see you? Now that things are like this, will he..."
The person who spoke was Lan Yemei.
She looked at Su Hao with concern, worried that he would suffer a loss.
"Since Peng Huai is a famous big shot, I can't meet him unless I use some means." Su Hao said calmly.
At the same time, in the reception room of the Peng family.
Peng Dehua and Peng Zhengye, with smiles on their faces, chatted happily with the distinguished guest Bai Shi in front of them.
Peng Xiong's father, Peng Dehua, was Peng Huai's youngest son and managed the Peng family together with his eldest brother Peng Zhengye.
They spent a lot of money to customize the Soar cruise ship in a foreign country and then took it back for the exclusive use of the dinner party.
Shiraishi also heard about this heavenly gathering and supported it.
After all, as the leader of Jinling, he would definitely get in touch with such a good thing that could increase Jinling's consumption.
During the conversation, Baishi emphasized the bodyguard matters of Tiantian Gathering and asked the two Peng brothers to pay attention to this aspect and ensure safety.
Halfway through, a ringtone rang, and Peng Dehua picked up the phone.
"Ah?! How could this happen!"
After listening to a few words, Peng Dehua's expression suddenly changed.
In less than a minute, he ended the call, looked at Shiraishi a little eagerly, and said goodbye: "Chief Jinling, there are still some things for me to deal with at the Flying Number. I'll leave for a while."
Hearing this, Bai Shi was embarrassed to delay Peng Dehua's work, so he said: "In this case, I hope you will be well prepared for what I have told you."
"I'll leave first, you guys go about your business."
It wasn't until Bai Shi's figure completely disappeared that Peng Zhengye withdrew his gaze.
He turned to look at Dehua and asked doubtfully: "Dehua, what happened?"
"Brother, send someone to the Flying Ship quickly. Ah Xiong was injured there, and the perpetrator threatened to see our father!"
Peng Dehua was furious, gritted his teeth and said: "This man is so arrogant, I must kill him!"
Peng Zhengye also had cold eyes and slapped the table with a stern look on his face.
"He actually comes to my Peng family to cause trouble. No matter he is the King of Heaven or whoever he is, he must be severely punished."
