Yan Murong's kick was so sudden that no one expected that this guy would touch his feet with a disagreement.
"Only I can touch my woman, no one is allowed to touch a woman I have never touched."
Su Qingwu was deeply attracted by Yan Murong's domineering aura at this time. She felt that Yan Murong was only so manly when fighting.
Listen, how beautiful this is, is he jealous or jealous?
"Ah, Xiaofeng, how are you?"
"Captain, how are you?"
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This mixed nine team suddenly became in chaos after Wu Xiaofeng was kicked down by Yan Murong.
Several female members were anxiously trying to help Wu Xiaofeng up, but the pain from his lower abdomen made him curl up so that he would not feel so uncomfortable.
A few men rolled up their arms and sleeves, trying to compete with Yan Murong, but they found that in addition to two women and an old man, there were six adult men, one more than them-----of course, Not only Wu Xiaofeng fell to the ground, there were only four of them.
These stars face the media all day long, and they were all very cunning, so they wisely chose to call the police when the number of people on the other side was not equal.
Yes, they are public figures and should not fight with others in public. They are stars and they have privileges. When they suffer grievances or want others to suffer grievances, they will ask the police for help.
"Several, how many, please say something,"
At this time, a man wearing a suit, slightly fat and a little bald head ran over and persuaded repeatedly.
After seeing Duan Zixuan, the man quickly jogged over and said with a embarrassed look on his face, "Mr. Du, look, let's forget about this matter,"
"I have no objection, ask my friends," Duan Zixuan shrugged and signaled the man to ask Yan Murong.
"Hello, my surname is Zhou, Zhou Jintong, who is the manager here. What do you call me?" The man smiled and stretched out his hand at Yan Murong.
"My surname is Yan, you are the manager here," Yan Murong glanced at the man and asked lightly, without any intention of shaking hands with him.
"Yes, yes," Zhou Jintong hugged her hand and said, "Yan-----Young Master Yan, look, all of them are people with identities, and some of them are also public figures here. What do you have? If you talk about it carefully, why bother to be kind? It will be bad if others see it."
"He harassed my woman," Yan Murong said, pointing to Wu Xiaofeng.
"This-----" Zhou Jintong glanced at Su Qingwu standing next to her, and was secretly surprised.
Such a beautiful woman, let alone Wu Xiaofeng, even when he saw her, he had the urge to go up and chat with her.
"Mr. Yan, wait a moment, I'll talk about it."
As he said that, Zhou Jintong ran to Wu Xiaofeng and squatted down, leaned into his ear and said, "Xiaofeng, look, why don't you give them a gift and apologize, this matter will be over, how about it? ”
"Why," Wu Xiaofeng was held on the ground by two women. When he heard Zhou Jintong's words, he was immediately reluctant. "Why should I apologize? Call the police? I want to call the police?"
"No, no, no," Zhou Jintong quickly waved her hand to a man who had already taken out his phone to call the police, and whispered, "That's Du Zixuan, the eldest son of the Du family. Even if you call the police, you can't do anything to others-----As for that I don't know who the person who beats you is, I only know the surname Yan, but think about it yourself, how many people can sit with the eldest son of the Du family have a soft persimmon?----I know you're over I feel wronged, but you have to think clearly,"
Wu Xiaofeng was stunned.
He didn't think that these people were so big.
The Du family is a big family second only to the Li family and the Bao family. They are just a little star. Although they are very popular now, their grade is far inferior to that of such a wealthy young man.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaofeng was a little scared.
Yes, although he has a bit domineering personality, he also knows the depth and depth of who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked. He knows it clearly in his heart.
"Go, Mr. Du has agreed. You just need to apologize and it's okay," Zhou Jintong patted Wu Xiaofeng's shoulder and said.
"Help me up," Wu Xiaofeng said to the two women beside him.
After the two women helped Wu Xiaofeng up from the ground, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand, walked to Yan Murong, and whispered, "I'm sorry,"
"You don't have to say to me, just say to her," Yan Murong stepped aside and signaled Wu Xiaofeng to apologize to Su Qingwu behind him.
"I'm sorry," Wu Xiaofeng said with difficulty.
"Okay, OK," Zhou Jintong laughed and said to smooth things over, "Young Master Yan, look, Wu Xiaofeng has apologized, let's forget about this matter," he said, then turned around and looked at Wu Xiaofeng and said, "Not yet Go quickly,"
The men and women knew that they had fallen into trouble today, so they nodded to Zhou Jintong to express their gratitude, and helped Wu Xiaofeng to leave.
"Wait," Yan Murong suddenly shouted.
Wu Xiaofeng and others turned their heads in surprise and looked at Yan Murong. They didn't know what he wanted to do, so they apologized, could it not work?
"I want to leave now," Yan Murong asked with his eyes narrowed.
"Mr. Yan, you are," Zhou Jintong also looked at Yan Murong in confusion, not knowing what he wanted.
"If you can beat me, you will be beat me. If you can't beat me, you will suffer a loss. Then you apologize and want to leave. Is this a good thing in the world?"
"We have apologized," a man said, looking at Yan Murong.
"I know," Yan Murong nodded, changed his mind and said, "Is the apology useful? If the apology is useful, what do the police do?-----Oh, by the way, didn't you want to call the police just now? Call the police? , it is best to call the reporters here so that everyone knows what kind of virtues you are,"
As he said that, Yan Murong walked towards Wu Xiaofeng.
Wu Xiaofeng was startled and while retreating, he reflected on the important part of his lower body, fearing that Yan Murong would kick him again.
Oh my God, the thing below is still hurting now. If you kick it again, it will be completely ruined.
"Yan-----Young Master Yan, I have already apologized," Wu Xiaofeng said in a trembling voice.
"I know," Yan Murong stood still and looked at Wu Xiaofeng and said, "I have also said that I can only touch my woman. Also, I just reminded you not to let me hear you scold me."
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Wu Xiaofeng was so scared that he couldn't even say anything.
Yes, this guy seemed to have said just now that if he scolded him again, he would cut off his tongue.
"Don't be afraid," Yan Murong said with a harmless smile on his face, "I won't cut off your tongue, but----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------