A crisp sound came out, and Cui Wenxing, who had not dodged, was slapped hard.
A red palm print appeared on his face instantly, making his look very embarrassed.
At this moment, Cui Wenxing roared: "Xu Mixue!"
At this time, more than a dozen bodyguards from the Xu family rushed over from all directions.
The firearms in their hands pointed at Cui Wenxing's forehead.
As long as he acts rashly, these bodyguards will pull the trigger without hesitation.
Ye Hao and Dong Liya were also isolated from the crowd.
"Can you call my name?"
"Are you worthy?"
Xu Mixue spoke with disgust.
"Your Cui family is just a first-class family. Do you really think your sister is in the Hong Kong Dragon Gambling Hall, and your Cui family will have face with us?"
"You Cui family is just relying on the He family to take power. You won't forget it yourself, right?"
"I used to hug Hejia's thighs, but now I want to hug the thighs named Ye."
"Can't your Cui family have some dignity?"
"I tell you, if it weren't for the friendship in the past, I'd let someone shoot you now!"
"I'm still here to say face to me righteously and have to explain it?"
"Are you worthy?"
Xu Mixue was slapped in the face last night by Ye Hao, and she was already full of anger.
Today, we cooperated with Xu Zhiqiang and others to make arrangements to force Ye Hao to come to the door and find an opportunity to kill him.
But unexpectedly, Ye Hao didn't come, but turned into a waste Cui Wenxing, who came to shout?
This made Xu Mixue very angry.
If she wasn't afraid of bad influence, she was really going to shoot Cui Wenxing directly.
Dong Liya frowned slightly from the side and said, "Mi Xue, what are you going to say? Everyone is in the circle, Mr. Cui..."
"What circle? What is Mr. Cui?"
"What's there to say between me and him?"
Xu Mixue looked disgusted, and at the same time took the hot towel sent by the waiter and wiped her hands.
Obviously, she felt that her hands were dirty after slapping Cui Wenxing.
He threw the towel on Cui Wenxing's face, and then Xu Mixue said coldly: "Why do you come to threaten me if you touch me? Why do you come to ask for peace with me?"
"Cui Wenxing's brain is broken?"
"Or who gave him a day to be brave?"
Meng Hu also said coldly: "A ungrateful guy, I'll give you a chance to apologize, but how much face do you want?"
"Do you have this thing?"
Listening to Meng Hu's words, a group of beautiful women all covered their mouths and chuckled.
This old young man didn't expect that he would be so down today.
Xu Mixue's slap in the face completely wiped out Cui Wenxing's face.
Cui Wenxing gritted his teeth, his face twisted, and his expression was extremely difficult to see.
"how?"
"Young Master Cui, are you angry?"
"I'm very angry?"
"Do you want to hit me?"
"I still want to kill me!"
Looking at Cui Wenxing with a distorted face, Xu Mixue approached with a smile, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Young master, just take action if you are angry!"
"I want to see if you can bear the consequences of touching me?"
"Come on, I'll give you a slap in the face. Are you going to slap a few times?"
Xu Mixue smiled and put her face over, smiling sweetly, but was full of disgust.
Ye Hao's eyes were chilling, and he could only say that this woman knew how to provoke her very much.
However, he was not in a hurry to take action, but instead squinted his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.
He also wanted to see how Cui Wenxing was preparing to deal with this scene.