When the surrounding diners saw the gun dropped on the ground, they screamed in fright and ran away.

Ye Qingmei couldn't help but become nervous after seeing Master Zhao Wu. She had heard about Zhao Dongjun, an uncle who was absolutely ruthless.

She calmed down, immediately walked around from behind Lin Yu, stood in front of him with her chest raised, and said loudly: "This matter has nothing to do with him! I'm going with you!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but was startled again. Looking at Ye Qingmei in front of him, he felt as if he had returned to his student days. At that time, the task they were responsible for went wrong. She also stood up to protect herself immediately, "This matter is all my fault."

, has nothing to do with Lin Yu."

Smelling the elegant fragrance on her body, Lin Yu felt extremely warm in his heart, and said softly in his heart, Senior sister, I am no longer the junior student who needs your protection and pampering. Now, it is my turn to protect you.

"Humph, it's not up to you to decide who it's related to..."

Zhao Wuye snorted coldly. Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yu clearly in front of him. He choked back what he said and immediately trembled. What kind of evil did he hit? Why did he encounter this again?

The King of Hell is alive! His hands and feet that were injured last time are not yet healed!

"Uncle Fifth, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Dongjun saw Ali and Zhao Wuye's attitude towards Lin Yu, and couldn't help but wonder. Why did Uncle Wu and Brother Li feel that they were afraid of this boy? They clearly had guns in their hands, so what was there to be afraid of?

"You said he was the one you offended?"

The flesh on Mr. Zhao Wu's face twitched, and he was already burning with anger.

"Yes, this is the guy." Zhao Dongjun nodded immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao Wu made a slap in the face with his backhand.

This was a slap slapped by Mr. Zhao Wu with all his strength. Zhao Dongjun was unexpected and was slapped on the table beside him. Then the other half of his face became swollen.

"Uncle Wu, what are you doing!"

There was a cry in Zhao Dongjun's voice, and he burst into tears. He was so aggrieved, "This is such a good person, I'm going to beat him anyway!"

"Are you okay? I'll beat you to death!"

Zhao Wuye's eyes turned red, his nostrils suddenly expanded, and then he grabbed the crutch in his hand and threw it at Zhao Dongjun like raindrops.

"Ouch, ouch!"

Zhao Dongjun screamed repeatedly, his nose and face suddenly became bruised and swollen, he quickly got up and stumbled to the side.

Mr. Zhao Wu took a few deep breaths, and it took him a while to calm down. He said in a cold voice: "Get over here, kowtow to Mr. He and confess your guilt!"

Master Zhao Wu knew very well that going against someone like Lin Yu was asking for death. If he didn't want to die, the only way was to apologize to him and pray for his mercy.

The reason why he beat Zhao Dongjun was also a bitter trick, so that Lin Yu could calm down his anger and spare Zhao Dongjun's life.

Although Lin Yu did not mean to be aggressive, he did not stop Master Zhao Wu. It would be good to teach this little ruffian Zhao Dongjun a lesson.

"Me? Kowtow to him and confess?"

Zhao Dongjun's face was full of disbelief.

"Yes, it's you!"

"Fifth Uncle, how can I kowtow to him? Even if I die, I will not kowtow to him!"

Zhao Dongjun bit his tongue and said firmly, "I don't know what kind of wind the fifth uncle had, and how he could be so frightened by Lin Yu."

Although he usually obeys his fifth uncle's words, but not today. In front of Ye Qingmei, he must not lose face!

"Okay, then go die!"

Mr. Zhao Wu's face turned cold, he grabbed the pistol from one of his men, and aimed it at Zhao Dongjun.

There was a deafening bang, and stone chips suddenly flew from the wall to the right of Zhao Dongjun's head.

He fell to the ground with a thud, his face full of horror, his body trembling uncontrollably, his crotch was wet, and he smelled of urine.

"Fifth Master, don't get excited."

Ali quickly came over and grabbed Mr. Zhao Wu’s gun-holding hand, and winked hard at Zhao Dongjun, “Master, why don’t you come over here and apologize to Mr. He and Mrs. He!”

What Ali said was very smart, meaning that they gave up Ye Qingmei to Lin Yu and told Lin Yu to stop arguing with Zhao Dongjun.

Lin Yu had no reaction when he heard this, but Ye Qingmei was a little embarrassed, his face turned slightly red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Zhao Dongjun was so frightened by Master Wu's shot that he dared to talk back. He rolled over and knelt down in front of Lin Yu and Ye Qingmei with a thump. He kowtowed to the three of them and stumbled, "Why?"

Sir, Mrs. He, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Fifth Master, it's very kind of you to ask your nephew to give me such a great gift."

Lin Yu looked at the Fifth Master with a smile and said, Although the Fifth Master asked Zhao Dongjun to kowtow to him and admit his mistake, he could see the unwillingness and hatred in the Fifth Master's eyes.

"Mr. He, after beating and knocking, can you let us go?" Zhao Wuye squeezed the scepter in his hand tightly, and his knuckles turned white, "I promise you,

My nephew will never have the slightest idea about this woman again."

"Fifth Master, please." Lin Yu made a gesture of invitation to him.

Zhao Wuye said no more, turned around and limped away with a cane. Ali and others quickly lifted up Zhao Dongjun who was on the ground and followed him.

"Why is he so afraid of you?" Ye Qingmei said with some confusion.

"I once rescued a big shot that he couldn't afford to mess with." Lin Yu thought for a while and made up a lie casually, "Let's go, let's eat somewhere else. We can't eat here anymore."

Then the two of them left Muzhi Pavilion together. Because Zhao Wuye had paid the boss hush money before leaving, they did not encounter any obstruction after they came down.

"Thank you for helping me so much."

After leaving the hotel, Ye Qingmei said to Lin Yu gratefully, and then stretched out her fair and slender hand to him.

"No...you're welcome."

Looking at Ye Qingmei's bright and dark eyes, Lin Yu became nervous again, quickly lowered his head and shook hands with her.

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will accompany you to eat first, and then you will take me to find Lin Yu, okay?"

Ye Qingmei looked at Lin Yu expectantly.

"Lin Yu...Lin Yu, he..."

Lin Yu opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain to her. He should say that he was dead, but he couldn't stand in front of her properly. If he said that he was not dead, his body had been burned...

"What's wrong with Lin Yu?" Ye Qingmei couldn't help but become a little nervous, "Are you sick?"
Chapter completed!