Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Wu Zhonghua quickly grabbed Yang Xiaobao.

"Brother, did you go in like this?"

"Okay, stop moaning." Yang Xiaobao said, "Either wait here, or hurry up and get out."

Wu Zhonghua had no choice but to let go of Yang Xiaobao.

He watched Yang Xiaobao walk straight to the bathing center after getting off the car, shook his head, and sighed deeply.

Wu Zhonghua felt that Yang Xiaobao's going in this time must be more ominous than ominous.

But he has no choice now, he can only secretly pray that Yang Xiaobao can turn the danger into a blessing this time.

At this moment, Wu Zhonghua's cell phone rang.

It was Brother Xiong who called him.

"Wu Zhonghua, you're not too scared to come, are you?" Brother Xiong asked with a smile.

"Brother Xiong, my boss has already gone and is now entering your bathing center." Wu Zhonghua said.

"Your boss?" Brother Xiong said with some surprise, "I heard that you, Wu Zhonghua, met another big brother before, and today I want to see how powerful this big brother you turn to is!"

After speaking, Brother Xiong hung up the phone.

"Boss, do we want to leave?"

Wu Zhonghua's men asked at this time.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? My elder brother dares to go in alone. Are we still afraid here?"

Seeing Wu Zhonghua, a man in his 40s, called Yang Xiaobao a big brother, he felt funny in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Yang Xiaobao walked into the brightly lit hall of the bathing center alone.

He saw seven or eight security guards standing in the hall, all holding batons in their hands.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao come in, one of the security guards immediately said: "It's closed today, go back."

Yang Xiaobao smiled, and said lightly: "I'm here to find Brother Xiong."

"You are……"

"Wu Zhonghua's boss!"

The seven or eight security guards glanced at each other and nodded.

One of the security guards immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "We're here, but there's only one person."

They seemed a little puzzled, a person dared to come here, could it be that he was going to die?

"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to come alone."

These security guards walked towards Yang Xiaobao.

"Do you know, our boss is going to bloodbath Wu Zhonghua's place today!"

Yang Xiaobao shrugged, and said lightly: "I advise you to obediently let Brother Xiong come out to see me."

"Damn it, who are you, and let Brother Xiong come to see you!"

One of them pointed at Yang Xiaobao and cursed.

Yang Xiaobao stared at this guy like a knife, and this guy shivered when Yang Xiaobao looked at him.

"Boy, since you're here, I'll let you know where this is."

Angrily, he raised the baton in his hand and threw it at Yang Xiaobao's shoulder.

This guy thought that Yang Xiaobao would not be able to avoid it, so he didn't hit Yang Xiaobao's head for fear of breaking Yang Xiaobao.

But he didn't expect that Yang Xiaobao didn't dodge, and when the guy's baton was about to hit his shoulder, he raised his foot and kicked him hard.

"Oh!"

This guy's body was like a kite with a broken string, it flew up lightly, and then fell hard to the ground.

He felt his eyes go dark, his throat tightened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and passed out directly.

The rest of the people were stunned when they saw that Yang Xiaobao knocked out one of his brothers as soon as he made a move.

"Damn it, fuck me, kill this bastard!"

The rest of the people rushed forward, raised their batons, and greeted Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao looked calm and relaxed, tossing and turning, easily dodging the attacks of these people.

The baton in the hands of one of them was in Yang Xiaobao's hands at some point.

Yang Xiaobao knew that this was not the time to spend time with them, so he acted swiftly.

Hit a guy with a stick.

In just ten seconds, these security guards were all lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

Yang Xiaobao didn't even look at them, carrying a baton in his hand, he walked up the stairs.

Before reaching the second floor, at the corner of the stairs, Yang Xiaobao saw a group of people pouring down from above.

There were fifty or sixty people, and they all had machetes in their hands.

When these people saw Yang Xiaobao, they screamed, raised the knife in their hands, and rushed from top to bottom.

When Yang Xiaobao waited for a guy to rush in front of him, he raised his foot and kicked him.

The guy flew backwards and hit several people.

But these people couldn't stop at all, they stepped on their companion's body and slashed at Yang Xiaobao.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Yang Xiaobao didn't speak, he raised the baton in his hand, and beat him up.

These people couldn't get close to Yang Xiaobao's body at all.

The person hit by the baton in Yang Xiaobao's hand screamed like a pig being killed in pain.

When the people behind saw a dozen or so fallen in front, they immediately understood that they had met a master today.

Instead of rushing down, they quickly backed away.

Yang Xiaobao didn't care about those who were knocked down on the stairs, and continued to walk up the stairs with his batons.

When he reached the second floor, Yang Xiaobao saw that the corridor on the second floor was densely packed with people, more than 100 of them.

What Wu Zhonghua said was quite right. Brother Xiong gathered all his people here tonight.

He probably thought that Wu Zhonghua would bring many people to trouble him.

But what many people didn't expect was that there was only one person who came.

At this time, Yang Xiaobao's body was covered in blood, holding a baton in his hand, looking very frightening.

The powerful aura emanating from him made the more than 100 people dare not take a step forward.

Yang Xiaobao took a step towards them, and these people would take a step back.

In the end, I don't know who shouted: "Kill him, what's so scary about being alone!"

When everyone heard this sentence, they suddenly woke up, screamed, raised the knife in their hands, and slashed at Yang Xiaobao.

The corridor is narrow, and there are many people, so the people in the back crowd the people in front.

Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath, and began to wave his baton at the guy who rushed to the front.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

As Yang Xiaobao smashed it down with a stick, there were screams and screams.

This bathing center is like a slaughterhouse at this moment.

Yang Xiaobao didn't care so much at this time, and he didn't care which part of the opponent's body the baton in his hand hit.

These people wanted to dodge, but it was too late, they fell directly to the ground with a stick.

Yang Xiaobao's strength was too great, they couldn't bear this stick at all.

The ones behind rushed forward, and the ones in front fell down one after another.

Finally these people finally realized that something was wrong.

They were horrified by Yang Xiaobao's bravery, and in their eyes, Yang Xiaobao was now a life-threatening devil.

They started backing away, fleeing toward the room or the stairs.

Before they escaped completely, Yang Xiaobao grabbed one of them.

This guy was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Tell me honestly, where is Brother Xiong?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly.