A man who was about 1.9 meters tall, with muscles that almost burst his suit, and who looked like the security captain walked up and said coldly, "Hello, this is a high-end club. Fighting is not allowed. Please leave."
Seeing this, Li Chengyu quickly added fuel to the fire, "It wasn't us who were fighting, it was this white-haired brat. Look, he beat my face so hard it's swollen. I've already told him not to cause trouble here, but he arrogantly said Yunxia Palace is nothing. He can beat anyone he wants."
When the security captain heard this, he looked at Mo Laishi with an unfriendly look.
"Sir, Yunxia Palace is not a place where you can act wildly. Do you want to leave on your own? Or do you want us to throw you out?"
Morais crossed his arms and said with interest, "Are you only listening to one side of the story? They were the first to insult my friend, and I was just trying to stop them."
"No matter who is right or wrong, you cannot fight in Yunxia Palace. I say it again, please leave!" The security captain's voice became colder.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Qiqian was so frightened that his legs went weak. He quickly advised, "Boss, why don't we go first? I know a very unique restaurant opened by a friend of mine. Why don't we go there?"
Mo Laishi ignored Zheng Qiqian and looked directly at the burly security captain with a smile on his face. He said word by word, "Should I leave or not? We've reserved a table and haven't even had dinner yet."
"This is not up to you." The security captain had obviously lost his patience. With a wave of his hand, dozens of security guards surrounded him.
Li Chengyu and his friends stepped aside, folded their hands, and smiled, ready to watch the show.
Fei Chongji covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.
You're really great, Amo, for causing trouble as soon as you arrived in Beijing.
But who says he is his brother?
Just hit me!
Duanmu Taichu, however, looked indifferent, because his attention was always on the receptionists.
"Last warning! Leave Yunxia Palace immediately!" the security captain shouted sternly.
"Disturbing people while they are eating is like killing their parents. Come on if you want to fight, and stop talking nonsense!" Mo Laishi had no intention of backing down and kept a calm smile.
"Very good! Yunxia Palace hasn't taken action in a long time. Today, I will use you to set some rules, so that outsiders won't think that Yunxia Palace is easy to bully."
"Get started!"
The security captain shouted, and the group of security guards in black suits immediately swarmed over.
Ten people against three levels?
Even Morais was a little surprised when he sensed their presence.
It’s worthy of being the capital. I didn’t expect that the security guards of a private club alone have such strength.
This combat power is comparable to that of the elite soldiers in the battalion before they learned the Yi Jin Jing.
But this kind of strength might make him at least a small leader outside, but in Morais' eyes, it was not enough.
Without Fei Chongji and Duanmu Taichu taking action, Mo Laishi single-handedly defeated these dozens of security guards.
Mo Laishi's figure was like a ghost, moving among the group of security guards, basically knocking down one of them with one punch.
However, Morais did not use any heavy-handed tactics, but just made them lose their fighting power for a while.
Although it hurts, the injury is not serious.
After all, it wasn't a deep hatred, and the other person was just doing his job, so he acted with discretion.
In less than three minutes, a group of people were lying on the ground.
The security captain stood there in shock, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.
Mo Laishi clapped his hands, turned to look at the security captain, grinned and said, "How is it? Your people are lying down, so can we go eat now?"
The security captain came to his senses and his face immediately turned gloomy.
He knew that he was no match for Morais, but in this situation he had to go up even though he knew he couldn't win.
The security captain just shouted loudly and then rushed towards Mo Laishi.
Morais smiled lightly, and with a roundhouse kick, he sent the security captain flying, sliding several meters on the smooth floor.
The security captain wanted to get up, but found that the place where he was kicked by Morales was extremely painful and he couldn't use any strength at all.
Li Chengyu and others were stunned by this scene.
Who is this person?
Why was it so easy to deal with so many security guards?
Li Chengyu was born in a large family in Beijing, so naturally he has much more experience than ordinary people.
He had seen many powerful ancient warriors, but apart from those monsters, he had never seen anyone as powerful as Mo Laishi at such a young age.
Could he be a descendant of some hidden ancient martial arts family?
Otherwise, how could it have such strong combat power?
Just when Li Chengyu was in doubt, an old voice came from far away.
"Hmph! You're so young, yet you think you're capable and look down on others. Yunxia Palace is not something a brat like you can afford to offend. To teach you a lesson, I'll give you a small punishment and a big warning today."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with white hair and wearing a dark green Tang suit appeared in front of everyone.
Li Chengyu and others were shocked.
But when he saw clearly that the old man who appeared was obviously targeting Morais and others, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious at first glance that the old man was a master. If someone like him attacked them, they would be crippled if not killed.
Mo Laishi looked at the old man and narrowed his eyes.
He bowed politely and then said, "What's your name, old man?"
"Hmph! This old man, Mo Congshan, you injured one of our people, boy. This matter will never end peacefully. Go ahead and attack."
It was obvious that Mo Congshan was an impatient person. He didn't even listen to Mo Laishi's explanation and was about to take action.
Mo Laishi also knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. Unless he defeated the old man in front of him, the other party would definitely not give up.
"Old man, how about this? We'll fight each other three times. If you can push me back even one step within three palms, I lose. Then you can do whatever you want to me. How about it?" Mo Laishi didn't want to waste time, so he made this bet.
"Hmph! Arrogant!"
"Okay, since you want to die, you can't blame me." Mo Congshan didn't think that this young boy could withstand his three palms, so he agreed.
"Great! Come on then." Mo Laishi put his left hand behind his back, leaving only his right hand free.
"How dare you look down on me? You're looking for death!" Mo Congshan shouted, stomped his feet on the ground, and shot out towards Mo Laishi like an arrow.
Bang!
The palms collided with each other, and the sound was even louder than that of cymbals.
Mo Congshan took several steps back with a look of horror on his face.
Looking at Mo Laishi, who stood there like a thousand-year-old pine tree without even a sway, Mo Congshan muttered to himself, "How is this possible?"
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