Chapter 18 Beating the Fourth Young Master Violently
Thinking of this, he turned around and looked around half a circle and saw the boss standing next to him. He felt reassured and said to Xu Li: "Third brother, not everyone can come here. When the eldest brother opened this club, he said not
Bring outsiders here as you please, you won’t forget this rule, right?”
Xu Li smiled calmly: "Why do you call him an outsider? Didn't the second brother just say that we are brothers? Do you regard all brothers as outsiders? Fourth brother, I'm not telling you, you must learn to recognize people with your eyes, don't think that you are
How capable you are, if you offend someone you shouldn't offend, you will be unable to bear the pain and walk around in circles. This is all, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Hanfeng saw that it was not good for them to turn against each other because of him, so he gave it up for a moment, and said to Xu Li and Long Yuyao: "Brother, sister, it seems that this is not a place for me to come, I'd better leave first, you guys
"Play slowly"
"Wait!" Before Xu Li and Long Yuyao could speak, a majestic cold shout came over.
Hanfeng looked back and saw a man of about 37 or 8 years old walking over majestically. This man was very strong, with a sharp face and a pair of piercing eyes under his thick sword-shaped eyebrows. He was not angry.
Powerful!
He Shangwu, the eldest of the Four Young Masters in Beijing, indeed has the demeanor of a boss!
Hanfeng asked coldly: "Are you calling me?"
The fourth child, Yin Yifan, shouted loudly: "How dare you talk to my elder brother like this, are you tired of living?"
Hanfeng sneered and said, "Your eldest brother is none of my business. Believe it or not, I'll slap you if you talk too much." Hanfeng knew he couldn't leave. It seemed that these people were used to being domineering. Rather than just showing weakness and pretending to be grandsons, Hanfeng sneered.
It's better to give them a show of strength so that the second sister and eldest brother can prop up the situation.
Yin Yifan's nose was so angry when he said these words that he twisted his nose. After hearing this, He Shangwu's face became so gloomy that water dripped from his face, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fourth, throw him out!"
Xu Li and Long Yuyao immediately took a step forward and shouted at the same time: "You dare?"
He Shangwu frowned: "Yao Yao, third child, don't ruin your harmony for an outsider."
Hanfeng stepped forward and said to the two of them: "Sister, brother, don't worry, I want to see how these proud men bully others, don't talk nonsense, come on, who will go first?"
Yin Yifan had never been so angry before. He couldn't help but took a step forward and punched Hanfeng's nose!
Han Feng secretly shook his head. These dandy boys had been drained of their bodies by drinking and sex. What Yin Yifan thought was a very powerful punch was like scratching an itch in Han Feng's eyes.
Seeing the fist coming slowly, Hanfeng also took a step forward, dodged the incoming fist, stretched out his hand and made a "pop" sound, and slapped Yin Yifan so hard that he fell to the ground with a cry of surprise!
The cold wind stretched out his clothes, and he looked down at Yin Yifan on the ground with a clear look: "Wimp!"
This suddenly shocked all the men and women. Before they could see clearly how it was done, Yin Yifan was knocked to the ground by a slap. Some rich ladies were so shocked that the wine glasses in their hands fell to the ground. What followed was
A few screams.
At this moment, several tough tall men appeared at the door. Seeing Yin Yifan fall to the ground, they immediately ran over. One of them went to help Yin Yifan, who was beaten dizzy, and the other four quietly
Surrounding the cold wind in the middle, the one in front of him hit him with his fist without even saying a word!
Hanfeng saw the quick movements of these people and the roar of their fists, and knew that they should be bodyguards or something like that.
Hanfeng didn't talk nonsense. When the bodyguard's fist was punched, he turned to the left, and his right fist came first and behind. With a muffled sound of "porphyry", his fist hit the bodyguard's right rib, "click"