Stunning Dragon Wife

Manager Hu didn't hesitate, pointing at Zhang Xiaoshan and shouting.

"It's this kid causing trouble. Beat him, beat him to death."

Manager Hu roared madly.

The security guards here were all arrogant and domineering.

More than ten people rushed towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't want to expose his identity, so naturally, he wouldn't use his real strength.

Using Body Refining Cultivation to deal with them was enough.

"Kid, you're looking for death."

The leading security guard wielded a stun baton and thrust it towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Ah."

Lin Qiao screamed in fright.

Zhang Xiaoshan calmly grabbed the opponent's wrist, and with a reverse move, jabbed the stun baton into the opponent's chest.

"Ah."

The opponent let out a tragic cry, convulsed all over, and was knocked unconscious by the electricity.

Zhang Xiaoshan flung him away, knocking down several people.

More rushed forward, without exception, all were knocked down by Zhang Xiaoshan.

In less than a minute, all the dozen were lying on the ground, wailing.

Each of them had broken limbs, it could be said to be extremely miserable.

"Ah, this..."

Lin Qiao was stunned, and Manager Hu who was lying on the ground was also dumbfounded.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked up to Manager Hu.

"Now it's your turn, right?"

"Stop."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in black came out.

About forty years old, with a stern expression.

"Qi Condensation Cultivation?"

Zhang Xiaoshan immediately saw through the opponent's cultivation.

"Brother Zhao, save me, save me."

Manager Hu began to shout when he saw the man.

"What a waste."

Brother Zhao walked over, glancing disdainfully at Manager Hu and the security guards lying on the ground.

"You've completely disgraced our Su Mansion."

Everyone dared not speak.

Clearly, Brother Zhao had a high status here.

Then, Brother Zhao's gaze fell on Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Young man, you causing trouble in our Su Family Hall, have you thought about the consequences?"

The tone was full of threats.

Zhang Xiaoshan said indifferently.

"Your people don't understand the rules, I taught them a lesson, any problem?"

"Presumptuous."

Brother Zhao was furious.

"Even if our people in the Su Family Hall are wrong, it's not your place to teach them a lesson."

"Give me an explanation."

Zhang Xiaoshan replied carelessly.

"I have no explanation to give, but as for fists, I have a pair here, you can learn a lesson yourself."

The uproar was not small, it had already alerted the guests upstairs.

The main hall of Su Family Hall was open-style.

No matter which floor, you could see the situation in the first-floor hall.

Some guests leaned over the railing to watch the commotion.

Occasionally they jeered.

"Isn't the Su Family Hall backed by the Northwest Su family? How come their security is so useless?"

"It seems the Northwest Su family is nothing special after all."

"It's better not to visit here too often in the future."

The complaints and mocking voices from the guests made Brother Zhao even more enraged.

"You brat, dare to mess with our Su family venue, I'll kill you."

Brother Zhao's figure flashed, instantly arriving in front of Zhang Xiaoshan.

With a fierce punch, wrapped in True Qi, he smashed towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

Although Qi Condensing Martial Artists couldn't release True Qi outward, they could envelope it on their fists.

On the third floor, at the entrance of a private room.

Stood a grandfather and granddaughter.

An elderly man over sixty and a girl around seventeen or eighteen.

The old man had white hair but youthful features, with a deep aura, clearly a cultivator of notable cultivation.

The little girl also had a delicate face, graceful figure, with some talent.

The little girl said to the old man.

"Grandpa, just now, I saw their hotel's people started the bullying, this big brother is doing a good deed, please help him."

The old man shook his head.

"Lingling, you are still inexperienced, unaware of the intricacies here. The power behind this Su Family Hall is the Northwest Su family, a mega commercial family, even the God Realm families have to show them some respect. This kid causing trouble in the Su family hall is like hitting the Su family's face; it's not suitable for me to intervene now."

"Moreover, the reason I brought you out this time is just to participate in the Cultivation Challenge, I don't want to easily reveal my identity and strength."

"Let's drop it."

The girl, hearing this, though frustrated, had no choice.

After all, this Cultivation Challenge was very important to their family.

Meanwhile

Also, on the eighth floor, a group of people were looking down.

A handsome young man with long hair and mischievous eyes said to his companions.

"Look, everyone, this martial artist fight, flashy and rough, really hard to look at, how can it compare to us cultivators?"

"Exactly, martial artists surely can't compare to cultivators."

The companions agreed.

The handsome young man with long hair cast a disrespectful gaze at Lin Qiao.

"That woman is quite pretty. I've played with many starlets and models, but haven't come across a sweet and charming wife like that, wonder what it's like."

A companion immediately said.

"Since Mr. Xu likes, I'll find someone to send her to your room later."

Though they were all fellow travelers, their status varied greatly.

The highest-ranking among them was this handsome young man.

Xu Yi.

His father was a renowned Divine Realm Expert from Sichuan.

The son of a Divine Realm, this status was far beyond that of a province's richest man.

"Kidnap her?"

Xu Yi sneered.

"If it's by force, it's boring. I see that wife is nothing but a naive woman, wait for it, once Brother Zhao kills that trouble-seeking kid, he surely won't let go of that woman easily. Then I'll step in, perform a Cultivation Divine Skill, surely shocking that woman speechless. Without me saying much, the woman will cling to me."

"Tonight, a night of romance is inevitable."

"Haha, indeed, Mr. Xu's idea is superb."

A bunch of followers immediately flattered.

"Dang!"

Almost simultaneously, Brother Zhao's punch landed heavily on Zhang Xiaoshan's forehead.

Making a sound like metal clashing.

Like hitting a golden bell.

"Ah."

Zhang Xiaoshan stood unmoved, unharmed, while Brother Zhao's right fist was already bleeding, with bones shattered, elbow bones piercing through his clothes.

The scene was extremely bloody.

"This?"

Instantly, the spectators turned rigid, dumbfounded.