"Brother Hua, is it fun to teach a lesson to a few kids?"

Chen Bufan asked with a smile.

"It's not a question of whether it's a pleasure or not, some people are five or six every day, and they don't know what their surname is."

"I would like to play one person with such a person, and I would like to see two people with one pair."

"Yes! This society is too impetuous, and people are also impetuous. Some people should teach them a lesson and give them some color."

Chen Bufan agreed.

"Otherwise, the tail is always raised and it is easy to bite people. It is reasonable to bite enemies, but it is not good to bite irrelevant passers-by."

"It is necessary to knock and knock."

"waiter!"

Hua Haotian snapped his fingers and said, "Get another bottle of white wine."

"Also drink?"

"This is where we go, let's have a good drink today."

"Don't, I won't be with you."

Chen Bufan waved his hand to refuse.

What a joke.

I was full of enemies in the capital, and I was so stupid that I couldn't know how I died.

Half an hour ago, Liu Ruxue sent a message saying that someone was surveillance near the base and that his whereabouts were always staring at.

Be careful!

"Brother Chen, give me some face. You can drink less, so we won't drink wine."

"All right!"

After a while, the waiter brought a bottle of wine.

The eyes looked at Hua Haotian with a little timid and scared.

The fight just now was so scary. The waiter saw it and his legs trembled when he came in.

Put down the liquor, turn around and leave without stopping for a moment.

"Brother Chen, am I that scary?

Is there blood on my face?"

Hua Haotian asked while touching his cheek.

"No, it's still handsome."

"Since he is handsome, why did the waiter be afraid of me?"

"I didn't compare myself."

“…”

"Come on, I'll have the last drink, and we'll end up after drinking."

"No more ktv?"

Hua Haotian raised his eyebrows, his eyes mixed with the meaning that men knew, "Let's go to the inconsistent kind."

"Don't go!"

Chen Bufan's expression was very clear.

"Are you not okay? I'm afraid of embarrassing people?

End the battlefield in three seconds?”

"..." Chen Bufan had a black line, "You can't do it, I'm only eighteen, and I'm in my prime."

"This is not necessarily the case. Ambition is not the age of high school, and kidney deficiency is not the age of youth."

"Do you drink?"

"drink!"

The two of them made a fuss again, and Zhang Zihao's affairs did not affect their mood at all.

In less than half an hour, the door was kicked open again.

This door has been in trouble for eight lifetimes.

"Clang!"

With a sound, what is violence?

"hehe!"

Outside the door, Zhang Zihao smiled sinisterly, looking terrible, and had a simple bandage on his head.

The gauze was covered with bright red and bleeding a lot.

"Boy, you didn't leave, you're really trying to die."

Zhang Zihao gritted his teeth, as if he was about to swallow the other party alive.

"Who finished beating his son?

Old birthday boys eat arsenic and think they have long life.”

A man with a big belly walked out of Zhang Zihao, about fifty years old. He shone golden light as soon as he showed up, and his eyes were all on him.

Big gold chains, small watches, big gold rings, black leather shoes, especially when you open your mouth, a row of gold teeth attracts attention.

Local tycoon!

This is the first impression I give!

This person is Zhang Erhe!

"Son, who beat you up?"

"Dad, that's him."

Zhang Zihao pointed at Hua Haotian and said.

"Okay, let's see how dad pressed him to the ground and rubbed him hard."

Zhang Erhe waved his hand, and four bodyguards appeared behind him, one of whom was tall and big, all of which were about 1.9 meters tall.

"Go ahead, beat me, beat me to death."

"I will take care of my life if I kill you."

Zhang Erhe shouted loudly.

"Zhang Erhe, do you really want to do this?"

Hua Haotian stood up and turned his head little by little.

"Of course, I'll do it..." Zhang Erhe said halfway, suddenly he kept silent, and then his eyes widened, and his sweat was covered in cold sweat.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zihao didn't understand why.

"Fuck him to death, look at what his son has been beaten. At least he has his legs today."

"Bang!"

A slap sounded particularly loud in the box.

"Rebellious, shut up."

"Dad, why are you hitting me?"

"Bang!"

Another slap.

"I'm going to beat you, something that is ineffective."

Although Zhang Erhe is fat, his body is flexible. He just puts his son on a knee.

Zhang Zihao's lower abdomen was so painful that he almost vomited. Then he was hit hard on his back, his feet were unstable and he lay on the ground.

Before Zhang Zihao could ask another question, Zhang Erhe had already walked forward tremblingly.

"Master Hua, my son offended you, please forgive me."

Zhang Erhe swallowed two saliva.

He went to attend Wu Qiling's wedding and naturally met Hua Haotian's original deity.

When I recognized it, my heart suddenly accelerated and almost popped out of my throat.

It's even more heartbeat than being a little celebrity.
To be continued...