Chapter 646 The Lord of Manchester City Underground
Si Niannian tilted his head to look at the man with a pair of dark and clear eyes.
"You are not my opponent."
Very flat tone, but the coach was so angry that he couldn't hold back, and he jumped towards Si Niannian.
Rong Tianhua wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Si Niannian's look, and his movements stopped just like that, and he was immediately restrained by other taekwondo students, making it difficult to escape.
Rong Tianhua was really anxious, his eyes widened.
"You... if you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I promise that none of you will want to see the sun tomorrow!"
If something really happened to Miss today, a Si family, a Bu family, plus the world's No. 1 Dynasty Group's Prime Minister, these people together, it is possible to turn the whole world upside down.
The other students were all laughing "hehe", completely ignoring Rong Tianhua's words.
"We've seen people like you a lot, and we don't know how high the sky is because of a bit of stinky money at home, but these things won't work with us!"
"Hehe, our Taekwondo gym is covered by John, do you know who John is?"
Rong Tianhua started out as a gangster, so he knows a little bit about people from all over the world. Lord John, the underground master of Manchester, it is said that his ancestors used to be the royal family of Yunguo, but unfortunately they disappeared in the end of the world. Fortunately, the family did not. Cowardly, in the last days, he broke through the world with his fists, and when the new world came, he took the lead, and this is how he has today's power.
Just as he was stunned, the coach's fist had already hit Si Niannian's face, only two or three centimeters away from Si Niannian's face.
"Miss... eh?"
Rong Tianhua, who was just about to remind Si Niannian, was stunned.
I saw Si Niannian flashed at the critical moment, perfectly dodging the punch, and then a few teleports, leaving only afterimages in front of everyone's eyes.
When Si Niannian's figure was focused again in the eyes of everyone, the coach had already fallen to the ground, still in an extremely strange posture.
Limbs are turned upside down, as if a monkey is about to climb a tree, stiff and stiff, and only the eyes can move up and down the whole body.
"What about the person you detained?"
Si Niannian looked at the Taekwondo students who surrounded Rong Tianhua and asked.
Even the most powerful coach is no match for this little girl, these students finally know they are afraid.
"Yes, on the third floor."
Someone pointed up.
Si Niannian glanced at Rong Tianhua and walked up.
Rong Tianhua hurriedly followed, and when he passed by the coach with his feet upside down, he glanced at him with interest.
The third floor of the Taekwondo Hall is a large classroom that has been opened up. It is very spacious. There is a row of chairs under the window to the right of the stairs.
Sitting on the chair was a man in his 40s. Compared with Rong Tianhua, his clothing taste was not as good as that of Rong Tianhua.
On the ground not far in front of him, there was a young man lying with a blue face, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his limbs tied with ropes. It was Rong Shuo.
The man looked at Si Niannian, first looked at him, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit cold and cruel.
"Little girl, people who dug my corner and beat me kicked my field. No one in Manchester City had the courage of you before. Come on, where did you come from? Who is the person behind it?"
"John!"
A few students ran up carrying the coach, "John, please take a look, Brother Dan can't move."