His punch was so effective that he knocked the security guard far away. The security guard scraped against the wall and fell into a small private room closest to the toilet. The man instinctively scraped the wall and broke the door open.
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"Holy crap!" Xiao Qi closed his eyes. This security guard was so unlucky. As soon as he narrowed his eyes, he saw the guy who had just fallen into the door come out at a faster speed! Pay attention to the fact that he came out, like
It came out as if it had hit a bow! It lifted its feet off the ground and threw it diagonally upwards. It was the mysterious effect of "Beauty Hanging Painting"!
"Bang", in Xiao Qi's astonishment, his back hit the wall, he slowly squatted down, holding his chest and gasping for air. With such great strength, he didn't survive, he just gasped for air.
That's all.
"Yiwocao?" Shang Kun was still drunk and very excited. He swayed over and walked over. He really wanted to see who was so awesome! He could beat the security guard back so cleanly.
"Brother Shang! You drank too much!" A few people led by Xiao Qi were afraid that he would cause trouble again, so they quickly hugged him, stretched his arms and legs and pulled him back. Lu Yu looked at the two security guards and saw that they were not in any serious condition.
He was given a hundred yuan and sent away. He was also secretly surprised that such a strong force hit a person on the body, and the other person did not faint. Either the person who was beaten had strong body protection skills, or the other person used a very clever technique.
With a curiosity that will never die, he took two steps forward and looked in through the crack of the slowly closing door. There was also a person looking sideways at him.
This is a man, about 24 or 25 years old. He should be slightly older than Lu Yu. He has a very upright appearance. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. He has a heroic aura all over his body. He is very handsome. But it makes people feel uncomfortable.
What's strange is that there is a group of resentment hidden between this man's eyebrows. His sword-like thick eyebrows are always frowned, as if they have never relaxed. The wrinkles across his eyebrows make his handsome appearance look a little old.
state.
He glanced outside the door, looked Lu Yu up and down, and then closed the door with an expression on his face. Along the gap in his body, he could see a very impressive old man drinking tea with his head down. Who was he chatting with while waving a folding fan in his hand?
, slowly and in a low voice.
Click, the door hinge clicked, and the door closed again. Through the frosted glass in the middle, you could roughly identify three people inside. Don't think too much, the security guard must have been invited out by this young man.
It's really rare to have such good skills at such a young age.
Lu Yu smiled and wondered why there were so many talented people these days. He entered the toilet sideways and felt much more comfortable after removing his hands. He picked up his pants and put on his belt. When he came out, he deliberately checked to see if he had gone to the wrong door. It was okay.
, it was indeed the men's room. A little confused, he washed his hands in the public area, looked up at his face, and his eyelids turned red. After changing the angle a few times, Lu Yu was sure that he was indeed not as handsome as usual, haha,
He laughed at his own narcissism. "Life is short, take pleasure in the moment." The days when a few friends chatted and joked were really comfortable. How long can the poor and happy days last? [
Just as he was washing his hands, a person, a familiar figure, flashed out of the toilet. When the person saw Lu Yu, he quickly stepped back as if he had seen the god of plague.
"Huh?" Naturally, his strange behavior could not escape the eyes in front of the mirror. "Come out," Lu Yu said.
No movement.
"If you don't come out, I will take action." He added.
"No, no, no, no, Brother Yu, it's me." The man walked out awkwardly. It turned out to be Chang Hongyu who had changed his hair style, and it turned out to be the "Eighth Master" of Kowloon Hall who called "Brother Yu".
"Hey~ isn't this the eighth master?" Lu Yu teased. Now Chang Hongyu is no longer the eighth big shot in Jiulong Hall. Everyone in the school knows that he was beaten by Lu Yu several times, and all of them were in front of him.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Everyone felt that he had no future, and even the elementary school students who were usually polite to him began to give him no face.
He hated Lu Yu, the best idler in the Tang Dynasty. However, he no longer had the courage to make trouble because this man left him with too much fear.
"You're following me~" Lu Yu waved his hand after looking for a tissue for a long time without seeing it.
"No, no, no, no, no." Chang Hongyu shook his head and said six "nos" in a row, "I'm here to eat, hehe." He showed another flattering smile.
"That's good." Lu Yu also smiled at him, it was a sarcastic smile. In fact, there was no deep hatred between them, they just couldn't stand each other. Lu Yu didn't like this young man, but he didn't want to do anything extraordinary.
What's more, this kid personally brought Li Kexin to his arms. The opportunity for a hero to save a beauty also requires the cooperation of a gangster, right? Lu Yu trimmed his hair and said to Xiang Hongyu: "Let me ask you something.
"While speaking, he cracked his knuckles, making a crunching sound that made the other party feel chilled.
"Say." Chang Hongyu subconsciously took half a step back. He was really scared.
"The first question is, are you the one who asked Shang Kun to beat him up?"
"This..." Chang Hongyu did not refute, and was sweating tremblingly. He did not dare to quibble, because he had long noticed the relationship between Shang Kun and Lu Yu.
Sure enough, when he saw that he was silent, Lu Yu narrowed his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the other person's blue tie and said, "Don't let it happen again, you know."
"I know! I don't dare anymore!" Chang Hongyu quickly lowered his head.
"I have a second question." When Lu Yu said this, Chang Hongyu trembled visibly. "You took the photo of Xiaohua and me, right?" [
"No! Brother Yu! It's really not!" His face was full of horror, and he clasped his hands together as if praying to the Bodhisattva.
"Who is that?" Lu Yu asked.
"I have no idea."
"Bang!" The people in the bathroom were knocked away, and Chang Hongyu was kicked and hit against the porcelain basin in the bathroom.
"Who is it?" Lu Yu approached step by step and repeated.
"It's Tong Ze's men!" Chang Hongyu rolled over while holding his stomach.
"Which one!" Lu Yu yelled, he hated this kind of answer.
"Lin Zifang is the little strategist who always holds a bookmark." Chang Hongyu ignored the pain and tried his best to move back. His eyes looked at Lu Yu as if he saw Chang who was seeking his life.
"You'd better not lie."
"I heard it with my own ears!"
"Okay, I'll trust you for now, but I have one last question." Lu Yu's head hurt even more, and a wave of tiredness rushed to his head, "What's the relationship between Yao Jing and Zhou Xiaotong?"
"this……"
Lu Yu glared angrily.
"Childhood sweetheart!" Chang Hongyu immediately trembled and told the truth.
Childhood sweethearts, Lu Yu smiled, no wonder the relationship between the two of them is so good.
"You go."
As if Chang Hongyu had been amnesty, he held his stomach and ran out quickly. After he left, Lu Yu immediately leaned against the wall and smiled bitterly. He deeply felt that his drinking capacity needed to be improved. There was no strong feeling when Monk Kun changed cups.
After a while, the drunkenness set in, and I immediately felt weak and shaky on my feet.