Chapter 983 Island Country Rivers and Lakes (2)

"You can't go in! Do you know who opened this clubhouse? Do you know the consequences of breaking in?"

A male attendant stops the garden entrance.

And in front of him were a group of guys wearing long knives and dressed like island warriors.

One by one, they pressed their hands on the hilts of their knives, viciously, as if they were about to attack if they disagreed with each other, and they knew that the person who came was not good.

However, the owner of this club seems to have a lot of background, so a small waiter dared to stop these twenty or so warriors with swords.

"I don't care who owns this club, if you don't get out of the way, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The warrior leader glared, and threatened each word in a cold voice.

"Stop pretending! Let me tell you the truth! This club is opened by Mr. Aso! The power of the Aso consortium, do I need to say more?"

The waiter had an arrogant look on his face, thinking that by reporting the master's name, he could scare off the enemies!

"boom!"

There was only a muffled sound, and the leader of the warrior kicked the waiter directly in the stomach.

The strength was so extraordinary that he kicked the waiter three meters away with one kick, fell to the ground, clutched his stomach and rolled, unable to even get up!

"Let's go in!"

With a wave of his hand, the warrior leader rushed in with more than twenty subordinates.

"Who are you? Get out of the way! Don't block us from going out!"

The island tyrants in the garden were very upset by Chen Xiaobei and wanted to leave quickly, but the road was blocked by the group of warriors.

"If you want to leave, you can leave. Keep all the antique calligraphy and paintings you bought, and I guarantee that you can leave safe and sound!"

The warrior leader narrowed his eyes and threatened in a cold voice: "Of course, if you don't cooperate, I can't guarantee that you will lose arms and legs!"

"In broad daylight, you dare to rob us? You are courting death!"

One of the local tyrants immediately shouted: "Everyone! Call the bodyguards in! Let these idiot warriors know how stupid they are doing!"

"well……"

The group of local tyrants in the garden are either rich or expensive, and they are accompanied by personal bodyguards when they go out, but the bodyguards are all left in the parking lot.

At this moment, they were robbed by warriors. Of course, the local tyrants couldn't bear it. One by one, they took out their mobile phones and contacted the bodyguards.

The warrior leader didn't stop him, he looked at them with a half-smile, and let them call casually.

"What's going on? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"No one answered my phone!"

"Mine too...me too..."

But soon, without exception, the local tyrants all showed terrified expressions, and the bodyguards couldn't get through on the phone!

Only then did the warrior leader sneer and said, "Hmph, your bodyguards are nothing more than a bunch of smugglers! Before we came in, we cleaned them up!"

"What? How is this possible? Our bodyguards are professional bodyguards hired with a lot of money, how could they be wiped out?"

Those local tyrants couldn't believe such a fact at all.

You know, their bodyguards are either retired special forces or underground black boxers. On weekdays, it is no problem to fight one against ten!

It's unbelievable that someone settled down today without making a sound!

"Chen...Chen Zhufeng! You asked us to come to this place! Tell us clearly, what is going on here?"

"Chen Zhufeng! Are you colluding with these people, taking our spirit stones, and taking back the antique calligraphy and paintings!"

"Chen Zhufeng! You are so black-hearted!"

The group of local tyrants couldn't get through the phone, their little hearts immediately went cold, and they all backed away, pointing their finger at Chen Xiaobei.

"a bunch of idiots!"

Tanaka Gaoji scolded angrily: "If my master wants to grab the spirit stone, he can kill all of you from the beginning, why bother to bargain with you in the garden for a long time?"

You know, Takayoshi Tanaka is the pinnacle of Amaterasu's Jonin, and the cultivation base of the pinnacle of Zhengang is as high as 50,000 combat power.

Whether these local tyrants in front of him, or the group of samurai, in the eyes of Tanaka Takayoshi, they are nothing more than a group of ants.

As long as Chen Xiaobei gives an order, Takayoshi Tanaka can completely clear the field by himself in minutes.

"Everyone! Calm down!"

At this time, Amasa Yuhiko opened his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "I believe this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Chen... If you read correctly, those warriors are all "Dongchen One-Sword Style" people!"

"Dong... Dongchen One Sword Style? Mr. Tianzuo! Are you kidding me? That is the number one sword school in our island country!"

"That's right! Dongchen's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, so how could he come to grab our things?"

Hearing that there were a few local tyrants around, they immediately raised doubts.

But there are more people who agree with Tiansao Takehiko's statement.

"I think what Mr. Tianzuo said is right! Only Dongchen's swordsman can easily deal with all our bodyguards!"

"Yes! Our bodyguards have no power to fight back in front of sword masters!"

"If the other party is really Dongchen's swordsman, wouldn't we have no room to resist at all?"

"Nonsense! The bodyguards are gone, let's fight with chicken feathers?"

Everyone's little hearts were completely chilled. When they looked at the more than twenty warriors, it was like looking at their own father, full of awe.

"I won't say the same thing a third time!"

The warrior leader smiled coldly and said: "If you don't want to lose arms and legs, you can put down the antique calligraphy and paintings in your hands! Those who are obedient and obedient can leave safely!"

As soon as this remark came out, the group of local tyrants around seemed to be cut off, with painful and tangled expressions on their faces.

You know, these antique calligraphy and paintings, even the cheapest one, cost them 3 spirit stones.

For ordinary local tyrants, this is already a huge expenditure.

To let them hand over to others directly is definitely more uncomfortable than cutting a piece of their flesh.

"Samurai Your Excellency!"

One of the big fat men was so distressed that he jumped to the wall and said, "It's useless for you to snatch the antique calligraphy and paintings. You might as well snatch Chen Zhufeng directly! He collected a full 3,000 spirit stones, which are the favorite of you cultivators." !"

As soon as this remark came out, all the local tyrants around nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes! Go grab Chen Zhufeng! Don't grab us! Chen Zhufeng has 3,000 spirit stones in his hand..."

"You don't need to remind me!"

The warrior leader grinned, with greed in his eyes, and said: "The reason why I brought people out of the mountain is because there are a lot of spirit stones to get! As for antique calligraphy and paintings, I will not let them go either! Put down your things, get out!" "

"you……"

At this time, the silent Chen Xiaobei raised his eyes to glance at those warriors, and said slowly, "If you don't want to be dethroned, just disappear from under my nose immediately!"