Soon, the taxi was parked at the door of a luxuriously decorated club.

Until she arrived at the door of the private room, Su Xiaoxiao was still thinking hard. She had heard of the rich second-generation famous name, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was the extremely vicious evil young man in Mingzhu City. No matter how many ideas Su Xiaoxiao has always had, she was smart and had no choice. At this moment, she was also in a hurry and had no choice.

Just as she gritted her teeth and wanted to rush in for a gamble, Chu Yun, who was silent along the way, slapped open the door and strode in.

"Hey! What are you doing, you bastard?"

Su Xiaoxiao asked in her throat a slight question, and her heart seemed to suddenly stop.

The guests in the private room were startled by Chu Yun who came uninvited. Only the woman who was arched by the stars in the moon only showed a look of surprise in her eyes. But she soon returned to her dullness.

Chu Yun's eyes also fell on her beautiful and beautiful face after entering the house.

She had drunk and had a large glass of white wine in front of her.

In Chu Yun's memory, she would not touch the wine. She would even frown when she smelled the wine.

Chu Yun walked straight to her side and said to the female agent next to her: "Please give me a seat."

The agent was also stunned. Who is this guy? He ran in for no reason and wanted to give up his seat by himself?

However, seeing Su Xiaoxiao coming in one after another, she could at least be sure that this was her own person.

At this time, the atmosphere in the private room was extremely depressed.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Yun, who was wearing street stalls.

Who is he? What is he here to do?

This is everyone's doubt, including Su Mingyue, who has been married to him for half a year.

"You didn't even drink a sip of wine at the wedding." Chu Yun picked up the glass of white wine in front of her, raised his head, and drank it all in one go. Then he wiped the wine stains on his lips with his thumb, and said lightly. "What is this occasion today?"

Before the half-pound of white wine could be drunk, a young man in a well-suited suit on the table showed a sinister look and was extremely arrogant: "I'm taking a meal at your wife."

He sat casually and had no extra movements.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, many people's hearts suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley.

A wave of hostility spread rapidly, making people breathless.

He is Han Jin, the extremely vicious playboy in Mingzhu City.

"Just just now, I had already spoken. As long as Su Mingyue drank this glass of wine, I would pay the 80 million yuan short of the crew." Han Jin put a cigarette in a skillful place, and Yin Han said. "Can you afford this glass of wine? Waste."

Su Mingyue is married and is in the upper reaches of Mingzhu. Chu Yun's words also confirmed his identity as a son-in-law.

The scene fell into a stiff and silence.

"Oh." Chu Yun seemed to be fine, picked up a bottle of Moutai and poured half a pound into a round-mouth cup. Then he slides the turntable and stops a full glass of wine in front of Han Jin. "Drink it. I think what you just said is farting."

Chu Yun's move made the crew members extremely frightened.

It is acceptable to mess up investment, but if you offend this evil young man, you may not even be able to keep your job.

Su Xiaoxiao was in a mess. She didn't understand where this cowardly brother-in-law got the confidence to challenge Han Jin.

Even the cold and naive Su Mingyue turned her head slightly and looked at Chu Yun thoughtfully.

On the other hand, Han Jin suddenly laughed nervously.

The veins were exposed and the smile was so bright that I bent down.

When he smiled, everyone was frightened and their souls were not possessed.

"What if I don't drink it? Will you kill me?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, Han Jin raised his head like a wild beast, his eyes were bloodshot, sinister and ferocious.

Before Chu Yun could speak, his voice was hoarse and brutal: "But I will."

Han Jin was completely angry.

A man who dares to touch his scales has appeared in Mingzhu City!

He was full of resentment, like an evil ghost from hell, making people feel cold on his back.

The temperature in the private room fell below freezing point. However, people's palms were sweating and their hearts were beating to their throats.

Chu Yun, who was the first to bear the brunt, was still scattered, but he slowly stood up.

He left the seat, but he looked at Su Xiaoxiao's pale face: "Xiaoxiao, do your brother-in-law a favor."

"Ah?" Su Xiaoxiao, who had a blank mind, woke up in shock, not understanding.

If you want me to help, how can I help? Will I beat that perverted evil young man?

"Locked the door."

Chu Yun threw down this sentence, picked up a bottle of Maotai that had not been opened and walked towards Han Jin.

"stop!"

The bodyguard behind Han Jin blocked the way, with a cold face: "You are looking for death-"

Before the bodyguard finished speaking, Chu Yun's big palm pressed his head without warning and slammed it on the corner of the table with a bang.

In just a moment, the bodyguard's head blossomed and fainted. A table of blood was splashed.

The attack was cruel and cold-blooded, and the pungent smell of blood made everyone on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this scene, Han Jin was still as stable as Mount Tai.

He felt a little panicked, but over the years, he had been calling the wind and rain in Mingzhu City, and no one dared to disobey him. He could do what he wanted to do. The women he wanted would lie obediently on the bed. Even if he wanted to die alone, this person would sooner or later evaporate.

His life principle is only eight words: Those who follow me will prosper and rebellious will perish!

His extremely smooth life made him mentally deformed and fearless.

"I'll give you a chance." Chu Yun's steps were steady, his body was like a towering Mount Tai, and a sense of oppression surged.

He didn't say anything, but pulled Han Jin's collar up.

Like an eagle catching a chick, lifting him up, and leaving his feet off the ground.

"Barewell! Let me go!" Han Jin's face was ferocious, his legs were kicking around in the void, and he roared in anger. "I'll kill your whole family!"

Chu Yun ignored it and broke the bottle mouth with his thumb, then stuffed the broken bottle mouth into Han Jin's mouth. He said coldly: "Drink."

The bottle mouth was broken, cutting Han Jin's lips and mouth. Blood mixed with strong wine and reached his stomach. Chu Yun's movements were extremely cruel. The bottle mouth was stirred in his mouth, causing several Han Jin's teeth to break down.

A pound of Maotai was poured into Han Jin's stomach in less than a minute under Chu Yun's pouring. His mouth was swollen and his blood was flowing. Two parts of pain, three parts of drunkenness, and five parts of anger in his eyes.

This scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

Cruel, thrilling, creepy.

The bottle was empty. Chu Yun did not let Han Jin go. He took another bottle and poured it into Han Jin's mouth in the same way.

At this time, Han Jin's eyes were already confused and he couldn't say anything harsh. His limbs were weak and he was sweating profusely. His face, which was originally pretty, was also ravaged into a pig's head.

Chu Yun's heart was as rocky as he picked up the third bottle of Moutai.

"Enough."

The cold and taciturn Su Mingyue finally spoke.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her red lips, which were as beautiful as flower petals, opened: "You want to drink him to death?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yun stopped his brutal action of drinking.

The big hand holding Han Jin's collar also let go of it at will.

There was a muffled sound. Han Jinru fell to the ground with a pool of mud. No matter how good he was to drink, he would be impatient when he was rushing to drink two pounds of strong wine.

"Murdering someone will pay for your life." Chu Yun turned around and glanced at Su Mingyue with a subtle look. "You are still young, I can't let you be a widow."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised his right leg and stepped on Han Jin's stomach with a sudden kick.

"vomit--"

Gastric juice and wine mixed with blood spurted out, and Han Jin's body curled up into shrimps, making him miserable.

When everyone saw this scene, they gasped and their hearts were slapped.

There was a silence in the private room, and people were shocked by Chu Yun's extremely vicious means. Is this guy a devil?

He kicked Han Jin away and Chu Yun sat down.

His eyes were still calm, but the cruel aura on his body made everyone tremble and dared not look at each other.

"Xiaoxiao, do your brother-in-law a favor." Chu Yun lit a cigarette expressionlessly. Although he was not good-looking, in the eyes of everyone, he was simply a more vicious thug than Han Jin.

"ah?"

Su Xiaoxiao, who was shocked by the bloody scene, was slightly stunned, looking at her cowardly in confusion - no, her brutal brother-in-law.

"One person gives you a bottle of wine." Chu Yun spewed out thick smoke, his tone was plain.

Su Xiaoxiao was very puzzled, why did he still involve everyone?

"Han Jin is the mastermind of this matter, and you are all accomplices."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, but was also shocked by Chu Yun's killing.
To be continued...