Seeing this scene, all three of them were shocked.
At this time, there was a short old man, almost less than 1.5 meters tall, but his exposed skin was as if it was made of molten copper, exuding a sense of hardness.
Despite his thin figure, he manages to fill up his suit, which shows his strong muscular strength.
"Boy, don't think about it, get out." The old man shouted.
"Damn, how can he be so strong?" Zhao Jun covered his chest, a fishy and sweet smell rushed up his throat, and he spat out blood on the spot.
The three men saw that Zhao Jun's clothes were torn, he looked very disheveled, and his body was covered with wounds. Those who didn't know him would think that he had been in a fight with someone. However, in fact, there was only a young man and an old man in the box.
And the person who took action was obviously the old man.
Wu Dade and his men never expected that this short man with silver hair, who looked to be over sixty years old, could actually defeat the Zhao army, which was in their prime.
"I'm sorry, Master Zhou, we'll leave now." Xue Wensheng kept bending down to apologize.
Sitting on the sofa was a young man in an Anima blue shirt, with a handsome face and a gentle complexion, holding a group of beautiful girls in his arms.
"I'll spare you. This brat beat up one of my men and I broke his leg. How dare you show up in front of me again? I once said that if he shows up again, I will crush his limbs and make him a complete cripple." Zhou Shao threw the cup to the ground, splashing the wine everywhere.
Back then, one of his trusted subordinates was drinking in a bar and had a conflict with Zhao Jun, so he killed him. Because they were underground forces, the matter was not reported to the police, but he sent people to deal with him many times.
But Zhao Jun was quite skilled and managed to escape many times. Once he jumped from the third floor and broke his leg.
Later he disappeared and no one chased him anymore.
He didn't expect that this person would actually show up in his box on his own initiative. How could he let him off easily
"Mr. Zhou, please spare my brother's life." Xue Wensheng bent down and lowered his head.
Everyone felt awe in their hearts when they saw this. Even if they were worth over 100 million, they still had to act like grandsons when meeting a big boss.
"Okay, let him kowtow and apologize to me." Zhou Shao said coldly.
Zhao Jun would naturally not agree to this, and said in a stern voice: "If you die, I will kowtow to you."
Wu Dade and Duan Loudu felt a chill on their backs, knowing that today would not end well.
Xue Wensheng came out with a tearful face, begging Zhao Jun, "Brother, Jun, please, just go in and bow. You want me to die. If the Zhou family says one thing, my business in the two provinces will fail."
Zhao Jun blinked, a little confused, his thick brows furrowed, and he felt mixed emotions.
He didn't expect that the old guy opposite him was so powerful. Fighting him felt like a child fighting an adult. He had no ability to fight back at all.
All the military boxing, soft boxing and fighting boxing are completely useless in the hands of the old man.
Zhao Jun sighed deeply and regretted it very much. It was all his fault for joining in the fun, otherwise he would not have caused trouble for Wensheng.
"I'll go!" Zhao Jun said in a deep and firm voice, and moved towards the box step by step with a pace comparable to that of going to the execution ground.
Everyone was looking at his tall figure with their noses raised. Even Zhao Jun, a man who feared nothing, had to bow down and admit defeat.
"Haha, I'm just kidding. Do you think you can get away with it by just kowtowing?"
"Master Qi, destroy this kid."
Zhou Shao smiled grimly.
Xue Wensheng and his companions all felt like they were being made fun of, and their faces showed indignation.
This is too much!
"Yes, Master."
A hint of cruelty flashed across Master Qi's face.
Zhou Hao was very satisfied with Master Qi. He came from the Baji Sect of the Chinese martial arts world and was skilled in the art of training his physical body, making him invulnerable to swords and spears.
It's easy to deal with this kind of minions.
“Wait!”
Lin Yi took a step forward and shouted coldly.
He has been silent for a long time in Donghai City, and even some monkeys can become the king.
"Are you from the Zhou family? Tell your grandfather, Mr. Zhou, to come and see me." Lin Yi shouted angrily with his hands behind his back.