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Chapter 22

"This...is this person really Wang Wu? Isn't it because I was dazzled by the way, right?"

"You read that right, who else can that naked big head be if he is not?"

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It is past six o'clock in the afternoon when dinner is peak.

Outside the gate of the Tianshang Renjian Hotel, people waiting in line to check the membership card were several meters away.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost and couldn't believe what they saw.

This is Wang Wu, one of the three big bosses in the East China Sea, and the person in charge of the Tianshang Renjian Hotel.

Even the richest man Li Fu and Zhang Caishen dare not put on airs in front of him, let alone ordinary people.

However, such a person who can summon wind and rain in Donghai City and covers the sky with one hand, is kneeling in front of an unknown young man, and is constantly slapping himself in the face, keeping shouting for forgiveness!

What's wrong with this world has completely reversed the perception of these rich people.

Who is the young man in front of him? He actually has such great energy, which makes Wang Wu kneel down!

No wonder he dared to know Wang Wu’s name just now.

The person who was most surprised was Fang Jing, who was standing next to Chen Bahuang.

Just now, she was ready to take her mother to escape.

But Wang Wu's actions after he came out completely shocked her.

She was 100% sure that the bald big head in front of her was undoubtedly Wang Wu himself.

When their Fang Group bid for a project under Wang Wu, she met Wang Wu once.

Although it was only a minute or two, his bare big head was so conspicuous that it left a deep impression on her.

Could it be that Chen Bahuang didn’t lie? He is really the undefeated war god who shocked the world and swept across thousands of troops in the legend?

However, except for the two names of Bahuang, this person's behavior and style of doing things are not like the rumored Bahuang War God!

Legend has it that the Eight Destiny God of War is extremely wealthy, and he is decisive in his work, and never ruthless in his enemies!

Chen Bahuang, who was in front of him, only knew how to revolve around women all day long, and he could not even get a 300,000 yuan bride price. The most hateful thing was that he even cheated on his father's money.

If such a person is the God of War in the Eight Desolations, it will really destroy her views.

But if he was not the God of War in the Eight Desolations, how could he explain this scene before him? A phone call would make Wang Wu run out of the room and kneel down to apologize.

Apart from which mysterious Qing Ye in Donghai City, it should be impossible for anyone to have such influence?

Could it be that mysterious Qing Ye?

It’s not right. Wang Wu just called him Eighth Master, not Qing Master!

When he thought of Master Qing, a light of inspiration seemed to flash in Fang Jing's mind, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed that he couldn't catch anything.

Wang Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, had no intention of paying attention to the strange eyes of many people at this moment. He was extremely scared.

A few minutes ago, he was listening to some of his subordinates' reports in the conference room, and suddenly Mr. Qing called.

"Wang Wu, you're brave enough to eat the Bear Heart and Leopard. My master, Eighth Master, came to heaven and earth. Your legs dared to stop him. Do you don't want to do it in this position? If you don't want to do it, I'll replace it immediately, and stare at your position."

Although he was separated by his cell phone, Wang Wu could still feel Qing Ye's strong murderous intent.

It was also at this time that Wang Wu realized that there was a master behind Qing Ye.

Such discovery scared him to the point of being almost scattered.

In his mind, Master Qing was already a godlike existence.

Five years ago, he was just a street gangster. It was Qingye who appreciated him and pushed him step by step to the throne of the King of Underground in the East China Sea and made him the person in charge of heaven and earth.

With just one word from Master Qing, everything he has now will disappear.

He never thought that there was a master behind the godly Qing Master - Eighth Master!

How powerful is this Eighth Master to control the god-like Qing Master!

He no longer has the luxury of wanting to continue to be the head of this Tianshang Renjian Hotel.

I dare not even ask for the throne of the underground king of the East China Sea.

He only hopes that the eighth master in front of him can spare his life.

Wang Wu slapped himself several times in the face, but still didn't hear the eighth master speak. His heart fell to the bottom and his whole body trembled.

"Master Eighth Master, please spare me. I really know I was wrong. I cleaned up the manager and these security guards in a while. I will never let them appear in front of you again!"

When Wang Wu saw that slapping himself was useless, he immediately changed to kowtow.

His big head hit the hard high-end marble floor, knocking the marble floor thumped, and his forehead was quickly broken and blood flowed.

It looks very scary.

The manager and the security guards were already scared and collapsed on the ground.

They had never seen their Mr. Wang who had ever been afraid of!

But today they saw it, and it was still like this.

Especially when Mr. Wang said he wanted to deal with them, the manager even pissed his pants directly, and the scene was filled with a smell of urine.

Those security guards also looked as if they were dead.

According to Mr. Wang’s previous style of doing things, what Mr. Wang said was not as simple as firing them.

That means to make them disappear in this world!

I don’t know who the eighth master is in front of me, but he actually forced the dignified Mr. Wang to this.

Only Fang Jing's parents looked at their son-in-law, the God of War, with excitement.

Is this the power of the God of War? Without saying a word, a man who can cover the sky in the East China Sea is so scared like this.

This time they truly felt what the power of the God of War is!

The girl was always very sensitive to these unpleasant smells. As soon as the manager was scared to pee, Fang Jing couldn't help but frown.

"Get up, the security guards are doing their duty. Forget about the previous matters. Today, my wife's birthday, go and arrange it for me!"

When Chen Bahuang saw Fang Jing's grief, he just wanted to take Fang Jing in as soon as possible, and then he spoke to Wang Wu who was constantly kowtowing.

"Yes, Master Ba, I'll make arrangements for you now."

Seeing that the Eighth Master finally spoke, Wang Wu felt relieved and hurriedly wiped off the blood on his forehead with his clothes.

After responding, he swept to the manager who was sitting on the ground and wet his pants: "You go and change your clothes immediately, and then notify all the guests in the hotel that someone has booked the venue tonight and ask them to leave, and the people in the queue will also let them go back!"

After Wang Wu finished giving instructions to the manager, he immediately took the lead in welcoming Chen Bahuang and Fang Jing's family.

Those rich people who were queuing up and waiting to check their membership cards were dissatisfied with Wang Wu's words, but no one dared to say anything.

Leaving in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the hotel staff.
Chapter completed!
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