The underworld? When he heard the word "underworld", Mr. Ye was stunned and had only one thought in his mind, that is, is there a underworld in Yanjing? However, before he could think about it, the floating chair hit his head with a "clang". He could only hear a "clang" and saw that Mr. Ye's head was bleeding.

"Damn it, it's bleeding!" When he touched the blood on his head, Mr. Ye was stunned. Since childhood, no one has dared to make ground on his head. Today, a few bastards who came from unknown to know how to make a splash. Mr. Ye felt so frustrated and angry, he suddenly burned.

"I'll let you scold me!" Before his scolding had fallen, A Niu held up the chair and greeted him again. This time, Mr. Ye knew to dodge, but just after he avoided his head, A Niu's chair was smashed on his back. Before he could shout "Ouch", Kunzi had already put it on his butt, and heard a scream of "ah". Mr. Ye had already kicked him into a horse by Kunzi!

"Come here, security guard, security guard!" Looking at the people who suddenly came over, the people around him suddenly panicked and started shouting in a hurry. Listening to the shouts of those people, Zhao Xiaohan just smiled faintly, and did not stop him. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, pulled a chair over, and sat there in a dignified manner and looked lively.

"Do you know who Mr. Ye is?" Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's calm look, Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but speak. After hearing Ye Qingcheng's words, Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's movement of shaking his head, Ye Qingcheng only felt funny: "Will you investigate the other party's background before you do it?"

"Generally speaking, it will." Zhao Xiaohan nodded. Generally speaking, if the other party is a playboy, young master, Zhao Xiaohan will usually investigate the other party's background first and then take action. Or maybe, if you don't take action, change another way to make the other party's life worse than death: "But my purpose today is to ensure your safety. As long as you are safe, no matter what background the other party's background is not important. What is important is that on the territory of Yanjing, I will not let you do anything, and no one can bully you, just like my woman in Hangzhou, Han Fei will also guarantee their safety. This is the same thing."

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Ye Qingcheng was silent for a long time, raised his head, looked at the young and handsome young man in front of him, and said softly: "You can easily suffer losses if you act without considering the consequences."

"It's okay, I promised Han Fei that I would never let you have something wrong in Yanjing." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, turned his head over, and when he saw that Young Master Ye had been beaten, he leaned on the ground with his head in his hands. It was obvious that under A Niu and Kunzi, Young Master Ye could not have the strength to fight back besides being beaten.

"Okay, if you hit me again, you will die." Seeing that A Niu and Kunzi seemed to have a grudge with Mr. Ye, and each move was not serious, Zhao Xiaohan finally waved his hand to signal them to stop. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi and A Niu kicked Mr. Ye's head one by one, and then spitted. When Mr. Ye looked at Mr. Ye, his nose was blue and swollen, and his arms and back were covered with A Niu and Kunzi's shoe prints. It seemed that he could no longer find any good spot on his body.

"You, do you know what Mr. Ye is?" After Aniu and Kunzi stopped, all the people hiding under the table came out and pointed at Zhao Xiaohan arrogantly and spoke. They were indeed very smart. When Aniu and Kunzi fought, they got into the table, and when they finished the fight, they jumped out and pretended to stand out for Mr. Ye. What was smarter was that they could tell at a glance that Zhao Xiaohan was the real leader.

"I don't know, nor do I want to know." Zhao Xiaohan glanced at the people indifferently and smiled, "Do you know who you are talking to? Give you a chance. Now I'm going to slap that shitty young master Ye. Today you guys don't have to be beaten, otherwise, haha."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan looked at Kunzi and A Niu and said, "Whoever will not take action today, please look at him. If they don't accept it, then beat them until they accept it!"

"Okay, Brother Han." As soon as Zhao Xiaohan said, Aniu and Kunzi laughed suddenly, picked up a bottle of wine from the table, and walked towards the people with a sneer. Looking at Aniu and Kunzi getting closer and closer, the people finally panicked. One of them carefully whispered to the other person beside him: "Don't you know that so-and-so, you are also very famous in Yanjing? Call him and ask him to come over quickly."

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot." As soon as the person around me reminded, the man immediately came over, raised his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said anxiously: "You, wait a moment, you have a lot of people and have the ability. Please let me call people over, and then see who we bully whom."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaohan said oh, looked at the man and said, "You want to call someone, right? Yes, I agree."

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's agreement, a smile appeared on the man's face, but before his smile had just bloomed, Zhao Xiaohan's next words immediately caused him to fall from heaven to the area: "You can just call someone, but you have to pay a price first, Kunzi, give him a bottle of wine to taste."

After the words came, Kunzi nodded, and as soon as he fell, he picked up the bottle of wine in his hand and slammed it on the man's head with a "clang". When he saw the other person's head was bleeding and almost lay on the ground, Kunzi smiled and said, "Okay, now you can call someone."

"Okay, you guys wait for me!" Covering his head, the man gritted his teeth, took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed a phone number. Zhao Xiaohan was indeed very honest. After Kunzi gave the other party a bottle of wine to taste, he did not interfere with the other party's call.

"No hurry, I'll wait slowly!" Zhao Xiaohan nodded with a smile, took a sip of the cigarette in his hand, turned his head to look at Mr. Ye who was lying on the ground on the other side. After A Niu and Kunzi stopped, someone hurriedly helped Mr. Ye up from the ground. At this time, Mr. Ye looked a little miserable, with blood flowing from his nose, and sat on the ground with a blue face, rubbed his nose with his clothes, raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said, "Brother, do you have the courage to tell me your name?"

"I dare to hit you, do you think I have the courage?!" Listening to Mr. Ye's words, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing: "Remember my name and welcome your revenge at any time. My name is Han Fei, Han Fei's Han, Han Fei's Han, Han Fei, remember, don't find the wrong person!"

"Han Fei?" When he heard the words Han Fei, Mr. Ye frowned. In his impression, Yanjing City did not seem to have such a character. However, he still gritted his teeth and remembered the name deeply in his heart. However, at the same time, when he heard the words Han Fei, Ye Qingcheng looked at Zhao Xiaohan with surprise, and finally he was so angry that he couldn't laugh and cry: "At this time, is it too unkind to leave Han Fei's name?"

"It's okay, I don't believe he really dares to find Hangzhou." Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and smiled. At this time, when would he not leave Han Fei's name? Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Ye Qingcheng shook his head and smiled, full of bitterness, but for a moment he didn't know what words to refute Zhao Xiaohan.

"Okay, Miss Ye, you can find a safe place to rest first. I am deeply sorry for today's incident and hope that Miss Ye will not affect her mood." After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan looked at A Niu and said, "A Niu, take Miss Ye back to her hotel for a rest, and pay attention to safety on the way."

"Okay, Brother Han." A Niu nodded and walked to Ye Qingcheng's side. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Ye Qingcheng also stood up and smiled softly: "No, I won't affect my mood because of someone. By the way, Mr. Zhao, Yanjing is actually very good, I like it very much. Goodbye."

After saying that, Ye Qingcheng followed A Niu and left one after another. A Niu has always been meticulous in his work and handing over Ye Qingcheng to A Niu for protection can also be considered as a guarantee of her safety. After A Niu and Ye Qingcheng left one by one, Zhao Xiaohan completely let go. When Ye Qingcheng was there just now, he was a little worried about Ye Qingcheng's safety. Now that Ye Qingcheng is gone, he can finally let go.

"Kunzi, let's do it." Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan stood up, threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, and chuckled. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi was stunned and said, "Do it? What to do?"

"I just told you, you forgot?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Everyone present must slap Mr. Ye, otherwise, you can give them a bottle of wine to taste it and let them know why the flowers are so red!"

"I know, Brother Han." When Kunzi heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, he finally came over. He smiled, picked up the bottle of wine in his hand, and said with a smile: "I like to play such games the most. Brother Han, I remember you were much kinder than you now, why did you become bad now?"
Chapter completed!