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580. Chapter 580 I'm afraid to scare you!

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Clang!"

In the private room, the sound of the broken wine bottles and the slap sounds came one after another, and the sound was heard, and the sound was even higher than the other. Some people did not dare to slap Mr. Ye in the face, so they had to be Kunzi's wine bottle. Yes, Zhao Xiaohan said that he was ready. Anyone who did not slap Mr. Ye in the face, all the wine bottles would be broken and bloody.

The kind of man he looked down upon most in his life was a man who bullied women. A man, you can be cowardly, useless, or even bullied by men. Zhao Xiaohan would not look down on them, but he looked down on those men who beat their wives and bullied women. He had the ability to go outside and fight with men, and you were bloody at that time, but what kind of fuck did you think you would be like to hit women or bully women?

Some people couldn't stand Kunzi's wine bottle, so they had to grit their teeth and slapped Mr. Ye in the face. While slapped, he said sorry, Mr. Ye, I was forced too. Then, seeing Mr. Ye, I was slapped in the face, and he was slapped in the face. Mr. Ye didn't want to fight back, and he didn't want to be slapped in front of so many people, but did he still have the ability? He couldn't even stand up, and he still wanted to fight back?

"Today, I remember all of you guys in my heart. After leaving the hotel, let's settle the score slowly." At this time, Mr. Ye's cheeks were swollen, but the pain in his body was no match for the pain in his heart. He remembered all the people who slapped him just now. Of course, the culprit of all this was the man named Han Fei, haha, Han Fei, today's shame, I want you to return a hundred times the next day!

Han Fei? If Zhao Xiaohan knew that Mr. Ye was gritting his teeth and hating Han Fei, he would definitely laugh three times, and then come forward and slapped Mr. Ye a few times. It doesn’t matter. You will hate Han Fei slowly. Even if you hate Han Fei, you have no dime to me. If you have the ability, you will go to Hangzhou to settle the score with Han Fei!

"Lao Yu, why haven't the person you called you come yet?" Next to him, a man who was caught in a bottle of wine spoke to the person who had just called. When he heard the voice, the person named Lao Yu turned his head and looked at the man and said, "Don't worry, it's coming soon. I've called."

As he spoke, Lao Yu touched his head, which had just been hit by Kunzi, with blood flowing from it. After living for decades, he had never been so depressed, nor had he seen such an unreasonable person. He had to get a bottle of wine first when making a phone call. What's the reason?

"Squeak!" At this moment, suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open, and then dozens of people rushed in. The leader was a very social person, naked, wearing a black jacket, black trousers, and fat heads and big ears. He looked like a man on the road. As soon as he entered the door, he created his momentum without saying a word. Looking at the appearance of the visitor, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "That's right, at least this is the case, and at least he doesn't look like a supporting actor."

"Liuzi, are you here?" When he saw the person, Lao Yu was happy all of a sudden, and a hint of hope appeared in his eyes. After hearing Lao Yu's words, the bald man named Liuzi nodded. When he saw the scene in the room, he was shocked and said anxiously: "Boss Yu, what happened? Why have you all become like this?"

"Oh, it's hard to describe it." Old Yu sighed heavily, touched the blood on his head, turned his head and looked at Mr. Ye who was lying on the ground and said, "Liuzi, please send Mr. Ye to the hospital. Look, what has Mr. Ye beaten?"

"Mr. Ye?" After hearing the words "Mr. Ye", the sixth son quickly looked around and almost recognized Mr. Ye. He said in shock: "Is Mr. Ye? Why did he become like this? Who, hurry up and help Mr. Ye up. Who dares to hit Mr. Ye?"

"I can beat me." After the words came, Kunzi had already spoken. Kunzi stepped forward, sat on the table, lit a cigarette casually, took a sip, looked at the Liuzi and said, "I am the one you said that you are not very eye-catching. Not only Mr. Ye, but all the people in this room are beaten."

"Oh, boy, I'm so kind!" When Liuzi heard Kunzi's words, he was suddenly happy: "You are the only one? Did you beat someone in the room?"

"Put your mouth cleanly. You didn't call me. If you don't have a clean mouth, be careful I'll tear it to you in a while." Even when facing the other person's dozens of people, Kunzi was not scared at all. Yes, after staying in Yanjing for so long, let alone a dozen people, he wouldn't be scared at all, not to mention dozens of people, even dozens of people, not to mention Zhao Xiaohan was sitting there beside him. He was not afraid of a hundred people just because Zhao Xiaohan gave him the confidence that Zhao Xiaohan alone gave him.

"Oh, okay, boy, I have a habit!" Listening to Kunzi's words, Liuzi was even more happy: "You can beat people, right?"

"Yes, I've beaten." Kunzi nodded arrogantly, without any nervousness. Looking at Kunzi's arrogant look, Liuzi became curious instead. He glanced left and right and continued to speak, "You are the only one?"

"You have asked a hundred fucking times, but I'm the only one. Do you want to fight? Where did you get so much nonsense?" Kunzi jumped out of the table impatiently, fucked a bottle of wine, and smashed it with a "clang", revealing half of the bottle of wine, and shouted at the Liuzi: "If you want to fight, hurry up. I'm very tight, and I don't have time to mess with you. Don't worry about it, let's go together."

Sometimes, fighting is really about momentum. Not to mention anything else, just talking about Kunzi's current momentum, he shocked Liuzi as soon as he started. One person, facing more than a dozen people, was not scared or so arrogant, and it was naturally impossible to say that he had no ability. However, Liuzi is now afraid that he would provoke some ruthless person. In this world, if he really provokes a ruthless person like a fool, he will kill you.

"Brother, I have a habit, I admire you." Liuzi smiled and said this to Kunzi, and said again: "Tell me, buddy, who are you having sex with?"

"I'm so famous, I'm afraid to scare you." Kunzi finished his words, picked up the wine bottle and rushed towards Liuzi. Seeing that Kunzi was fighting, Liuzi was shocked. Seeing that the wine bottle in Kunzi's hand was about to come, Liuzi quickly took a step back and avoided the fierce Kunzi. His subordinates did not fall down. They quickly pulled a chair and smashed it into Kunzi's chest.

The boss moved, and the younger brothers behind him also moved. For a moment, more than a dozen people fought around Kunzi themselves, but Kunzi was not at a disadvantage. Instead, he became more and more courageous. The bottle of wine in his hand disappeared, and he took out his dagger from his pocket and started to fuck him again.

On the other side, watching Kunzi get more and more courageous in fighting, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head and looked at his watch. It had been almost an hour. From the beginning to the end, Zhao Xiaohan just sat there watching the fun, and even said a few words, which was almost ignored by people. However, Zhao Xiaohan didn't care, so he took out his phone from his pocket and called A Niu.

"Have you sent Miss Ye back?"

"Ms. Ye is already in the hotel. I am in the elevator in the hotel and it will be arrived in a few minutes."

"Have you sent someone to protect Miss Ye?"

"Ten people, guarding Ms. Ye's floor."

"Well, it's done very well." After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan hung up the phone. As he expected, A Niu had always done a good job. Ten people were on the floor. Ye Qingcheng's safety naturally didn't need to worry about it. He raised his head and Kunzi was still fighting fiercely, but those who called Liuzi were not afraid. For a moment, they started fighting against Kunzi, and the other little brothers became bystanders. While watching the excitement, they shouted "Brother Liuzi, come on", "Brother Liuzi, kill him!"

A few minutes later, A Niu pushed open the door and walked in. After he was about a dozen younger brothers. As soon as he entered the door, he saw more than a dozen people surrounding Kunzi. A Niu took a steel pipe from the younger brother behind him and greeted Liuzi's back. When he saw A Niu moving, the ten younger brothers picked up the steel pipe he brought and rushed towards the people brought by Liuzi. For a moment, there were bursts of screams in the huge box, and the sound of the steel pipe colliding with the bones of the steel pipe, which was very lively.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the private room, several people dragged Mr. Ye to take the opportunity to sneak out, but when they just walked to the door, they ignored another person. Zhao Xiaohan was sitting at the door. When he saw a few people planning to slip away, Zhao Xiaohan raised his lips and laughed: "Hey, where are you going? If you miss such a good show, you won't even see such a lively thing when you go to the cinema another day."

The few people who had just walked to the door stopped when they heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, turned their heads and looked at Zhao Xiaohan who was smiling. They were suddenly depressed. They had to drag Mr. Ye back to their previous position, sitting on the ground with helpless look on their faces, full of frustration.
Chapter completed!
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