Volume 1 Little Rich is a Peaceful Pastoral Chapter 87 It's Not Enough for Me to Earn in Ten Minutes

As soon as Yang Xiaole's words fell, Liu Huadeng's face couldn't be hung up, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Jie wanted to fix this kid, and he could teach him a lesson and pull in the relationship with Wang Jie, why not do it.

So the case was filmed

"How can you talk, boy? When I say a word to you, I will lift you up, don't step on a horse and be embarrassed. ”

As soon as his face changed, Liu Hua was happy again

"But with the appearance of a weak chicken, it's hard for you to be a security guard, and I'm afraid you don't have the strength to eat soft rice. ”

After Liu Hua said this, Wang Jie, Li Feng and the two hundred and five with an annual salary of 300,000 yuan all laughed.

Someone who sings red face naturally has to be sung white, so it's interesting.

Wang Jie spilled a lot of wine with a smile, and when he looked at Yang Xiaole's wordless appearance, he thought that he had poked him in the sore spot, and he was even more proud.

"It's because I didn't think about it, I didn't take into account Brother Xiao Yang's physical problems, I'm really sorry. ”

Yang Xiaole originally wanted to solve Liu Wenrui's matter today, and didn't want to get too entangled with these little deflated people, but this is a man, so you can't let people say no, and when it comes to this, Yang Xiaole is really not worthy of being called a man if he has no fire in his heart.

"I can't do it, I'll know if I try it, I'm going to fall asleep if I don't have a fart to listen to it. ”

Raised his hand and deliberately touched Pang Wenwen's head affectionately and said with a smile: "Baby, please take a trip, help me bring some cash out, I can use it later." ”

As he spoke, he gave Pang Wenwen a card.

Pang Wenwen also knew that she was here to solve the problem today, and she had already helped Yang Xiaole finish her hatred, so it was better to withdraw now, lest Yang Xiaole be angry with herself, and the estrangement would outweigh the losses, so she took the card and got up and left.

Seeing Yang Xiaole's intimacy with Pang Wenwen, Wang Jie was even more angry, a little deflated man with less than 200 yuan in his body pretending to be big here, and he didn't inquire about what kind of character his prince was.

Wang Jie still looked sorry for Yang Xiaole on his face, and what he said was really disgusting

"Brother Yang said this, then how can I not try, but if you can't stand it for a while, kneel down and call me a good father, Lao Tzu will spare your life. ”

Wang Jie is very sure in his heart, he has loved taekwondo since he was a child, and with a little white face, he thinks that he can hit him with one hand and call him dad.

Yang Xiaole wanted to solve this matter quickly, he still had something to do, and now he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to attract that female DJ.

Yang Xiaole tilted his head towards the door, "Go out and compare, don't affect people's business here, I agree with what you said, if you can't stand it for a while, kneel down and call me Dad, and Lao Tzu will spare your life." ”

Saying that, he got up and walked to the door, Liu Wenrui was worried that Yang Xiaole would also go out.

Wang Jie and the others are in control, and Pang Wenwen will probably dislike her if he kneels down after beating this kid.

killed two birds with one stone, taught Yang Xiaole a lesson, and hugged the beauty.

Yang Xiaole didn't stop until he walked to the alley next to the bar, Wang Jie stood opposite Yang Xiaole and unfastened the cufflinks, and didn't forget to mock: "Deliberately looking for such a place where no one is around, are you afraid that you won't be so embarrassed when you kneel down and call me dad for a while?"

Yang Xiaole didn't move, looking at Wang Jie pretending to be forced.

"Don't worry, I'm going to go in and kneel for you if I lose, and if you lose, you can also go in and kneel down for me and call me Dad, by the way, remember to take the microphone." ”

Wang Jie scolded and swung his fist at Yang Xiaole.

only heard a scream, but Wang Jie fell to the ground, everyone was shocked, they didn't see what happened at all.

The fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period is equivalent to a superman in front of mortals.

Yang Xiaole lifted Wang Jie with one hand like a chicken, and slapped Wang Jie in the face like a drum, and Wang Jie swollen into a pig's head in a few clicks.

Liu Hua and Li Feng are not stupid, they didn't see how Yang Xiaole made a move Wang Jie fell to the ground, knowing that this time he kicked the iron plate, and he ran away without his life when he turned his head.

Liu Wenrui was already stunned, he felt that this was not the Yang Xiaole he knew, the last time they met, he knew that Yang Xiaole had changed, but he didn't know that he had become so awesome, and suddenly Liu Wenrui was full of confidence in Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole didn't care about the three people who ran away, threw Wang Jie, who was beaten into a pig's head, to the ground, bent down and asked, "Can you still stand it?" Kneel down and call Lao Tzu Dad, Lao Tzu will spare you. ”

Wang Jie struggled in his heart, but he knew that he was not at the same level as the young man in front of him, and was about to get up and kneel Yang Xiaole said again: "Okay, go inside, kneel, and take the microphone." ”

Wang Jie quit this time, let him kneel in front of so many people and call his father, it is better to let him die.

Yang Xiaole was already very impatient at this time, and unconsciously exuded a coercion that belonged to the fifth layer of the Qi training period, a small role that could not be named was not worth his waste of so much time, and he raised his leg and kicked Wang Jie in exchange for a miserable scream.

"Have you thought about it, I don't have so much time for you to think, whether to abolish you or ask my dad to pick one now. ”

The coercion of the fifth layer of the Qi cultivation period is undoubtedly terrifying for mortals, Wang Jie is really scared, he has never hurt so much since he was a child.

He cried for his life, the last kick was the last straw that crushed the camel, Wang Jie had a sense of fear that he would die for the first time, he had never seen anyone with such strength, the aura around him was a little overwhelming, maybe he was not a person at all in front of him now.

When Yang Xiaole heard enough of Wang Jie's crying and felt annoyed, and was about to go back, Wang Jie finally struggled to kneel up, "Brother Yang, I'm sorry, Brother Yang, yes."

I don't know Taishan with eyes, don't kill me, I apologize to you, I'm sorry Brother Yang. ”

Yang Xiaole looked at the crying snot, and the person who cried was even more impatient, and pointed to the door of the bar, "Then don't ink, please come inside." ”

Wang Jie crawled to the door of the bar, and Yang Xiaole followed him into the bar.

It just so happened that Pang Wenwen took out the cash and came back, only taking out one million, and it was packed in a small suitcase.

Pang Wenwen felt that one million was already an astronomical amount for a small bar in a county town, and even in the provincial capital, it was enough to be called a VIP, mainly because she couldn't take it anymore, and the money was very heavy.

As soon as Pang Wenwen pushed the door in, she heard a loud commotion, and looked at a man kneeling in the middle of the bath in the bar, with a swollen face like a pig's head.

From the clothes, it can be barely seen that it was the young man who pretended to be forced just now, as if he was called Wang or something, and the person who was kneeling was not Yang Xiaole!

Pang Wenwen knew that the few people who claimed to be some kind of son just now were not Yang Xiaole's opponents, and Pang Wenwen had seen Yang Xiaole's skills at the banquet, and teaching those people was simply a matter of raising her fingers.

But she didn't expect Yang Xiaole to have such a ruthless side, and she could beat people like this, it seems that she will be cautious about treating Yang Xiaole in the future.

Pang Wenwen stepped on high heels and walked quickly to Yang Xiaole's side, and the onlookers were coaxed again, such an exciting thing is not seen every day.

The dignified prince doesn't know who in the town doesn't know, and now he wants to kneel down and call this little white-faced father, and now there is such a stunning beauty.

Most of the people are drunk, no matter what they can't offend people, this thing is too exciting, don't look at it in vain, only a few people who are afraid of things have already slipped away.

"I took out the money, but only a million, and I couldn't carry it, and the banks in this town couldn't take that much. ”

Pang Wenwen lifted the suitcase and said to Yang Xiaole.

The sound of gasping air conditioning around Yang Xiaole can already be perfectly ignored, people in small places, of course, do not have so much knowledge, Yang Xiaole opened the suitcase and looked at it, and there were 100 stacks of red tickets inside.

Wang Jie was stupid and stupid, this person can not only fight but also be so rich, what kind of character did he provoke.

Yang Xiaole looked at Wang Jie's stunned appearance, patted Wang Jie's head, and raised the microphone to Wang Jie's mouth: "Your salary for a year is not enough for me to earn in ten minutes, do you know? ”

"Dad,,, Dad, Dad!" Wang Jie shouted this sentence as if he was using all his strength, and after shouting, he got up and fled as if he was dead.

Hahahaha, the ceiling of the bar was about to collapse with everyone's laughter, Yang Xiaole also smiled and walked towards the private room, it's time to get down to business.

Yang Xiaole, who entered the private room without looking back, didn't notice that in the corner of the bar, someone was staring at him.