Chapter 1034 Panic

Zhao Long was completely enraged by Ye Tianming's contemptuous attitude.

He gnashed his teeth and roared, "Everyone, come at me! Beat me to death!"

After receiving the order, the remaining seven or eight bodyguards rushed forward, waving their fists and swinging steel pipes, and pounced on Ye Tianming like a group of hungry wolves.

"Boy! You dare to act wildly in Brother Long's territory? I think you are tired of living!"

"Kill him! Let him know how powerful Brother Long is!"

Facing these ferocious bodyguards, Ye Tianming remained calm and didn't even blink.

He flashed as fast as a ghost and dodged the attacks of several people easily. Then he kicked out with a whip kick, directly kicking away the two bodyguards who were in the front.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two bodyguards slammed heavily against the wall like sandbags, making two dull thuds, then curled up on the ground in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

"what?!"

"This kid... is quite capable!"

The remaining bodyguards were shocked when they saw this.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that Ye Tianming was no ordinary person, but at this time they had already rushed in front of Ye Tianming and were in a dilemma. They could only continue to attack.

Ye Tianming sneered and didn't take these people's attacks seriously at all.

He moved through the crowd like a ghost. Every move he made was precise and ruthless, and his punches and kicks rained down on the bodyguards.

"what!"

"My arm!"

"my leg……"

Screams came one after another. In less than a minute, all the bodyguards were knocked to the ground by Ye Tianming. They hugged their arms and legs, wailing in pain.

The entire booth was in a mess, with tables and chairs overturned on the ground, broken pieces of wine bottles scattered all over the floor, and the air filled with a strong smell of blood and alcohol.

Those hostesses who had previously been sarcastic and disdainful of Ye Tianming were now frightened and trembling in the corner.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Zhao Long was stunned as he looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him. He never thought that Ye Tianming was so powerful that he could defeat all his men by himself!

Ye Tianming clapped his hands, dusted off his body, walked towards Zhao Long step by step, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"You...what do you want to do?!" Zhao Long turned pale with fright upon seeing this. He subconsciously took a few steps back, but there was no way back and his back was already against the wall.

Ye Tianming walked up to Zhao Long and looked down at him. His eyes were as cold as a knife, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"I didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but you just wanted to make trouble for yourself." Ye Tianming said coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"You...what do you want to do?!" Zhao Long pretended to be calm and shouted in a timid voice: "I'm telling you, I'm..."

However, before he could finish his words, Ye Tianming grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Cough cough..." Zhao Long's face turned red in an instant. He tried desperately to pry Ye Tianming's hands apart, but it was of no use.

"In front of me, you'd better put away your background." Ye Tianming said coldly: "Otherwise, I don't mind letting you see what true despair is!"

After saying that, Ye Tianming kicked Zhao Long hard in the stomach, sending him flying. He fell heavily to the ground, curling up in pain.

"Cough cough..." Zhao Long covered his stomach and struggled to get up from the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Ye Tianming, gritting his teeth and saying, "Boy, if you have the guts, let me call someone over! Once I call someone, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"

"Haha, really? Then I'll have to wait and see." Ye Tianming smiled faintly and loosened his fingers as he spoke.

His tone was eerily calm.

Although Zhao Long was full of suspicion, the resentment in his eyes became even stronger when he thought about what had just happened.

He couldn't swallow such a huge loss no matter what!

He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his body, quickly took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and said in a sinister tone: "Hello, Brother Hu, it's me. My brothers and I were beaten by a little scoundrel..."

……

The scantily clad women around were so frightened by the scene that they were hiding in the corner, trembling, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Only Lily, although a little scared, still held Ye Tianming's arm tightly, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

Chen Bing also frowned. Although he knew that Ye Tianming was quite skilled, Zhao Long was backed by Yanyutang, a rising star in Longhai City!

He looked at Ye Tianming anxiously, lowered his voice and said, "Tianming, a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. How about we go first?"

Ye Tianming just smiled faintly, patted Chen Bing on the shoulder, and told him to rest assured, "It's okay, I want to see what kind of people he can call."

His tone was frighteningly calm, as if he didn't take Zhao Long's threat seriously at all.

In less than ten minutes, the deafening roar of engines came from far away, as if it was going to blow the roof of the entire bar off.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight black Mercedes-Benz cars came roaring in and suddenly stopped at the door of the bar. The harsh brake sound shocked the entire bar.

The car door opened, and a group of burly men in black suits and sunglasses quickly jumped out of the car. Each of them looked ferocious and murderous, and it was obvious at first glance that they were characters that were not to be trifled with.

The leader was a burly man nearly 1.9 meters tall. He had a shaved head and a tattoo of a tiger descending from the mountain on his forehead. He wore a golden earring on his left ear, a thick gold necklace around his neck, and gold rings on his thick fingers. He looked like a tough guy.

He held a cigar in his mouth, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and scanned the people in the bar with sharp eyes. A powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire bar, making people shudder.

"Who the hell dares to touch my people, Zhao Tianhu? Are you tired of living?!"

When Zhao Long saw the person coming, he seemed to have found his backbone. He jumped up from the ground, pointed at Ye Tianming, and shouted arrogantly.

This bald strong man is the boss of Yanyu Hall, Zhao Tianhu!

After he received Zhao Long's call, he immediately rushed over with his men.

In this small piece of land of Longhai, no one dares not to give Zhao Batian face!

When Zhao Tianhu heard what Zhao Long said, his brows slightly frowned and looked in the direction of Zhao Long's finger. He saw a young man standing there with a calm expression, as if he didn't see him at all.

"Boy, you fucking bastard..." Zhao Batian was about to speak, but when he saw Ye Tianming's face clearly, he suddenly froze in place, as if he had seen a ghost. The cigar in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", but he was completely unaware of it.

"Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye?!" Zhao Batian stammered, his tone full of disbelief and horror.