"Mr. Chen?"

Angel was stunned for a moment, although she was very moved by Chen Wangbei to stand up for him, but after all, the Liang family was different from ordinary families, and she didn't want Chen Wangbei to suffer any harm for herself: "Mr. Chen, you don't care about this matter, we will take care of it ourselves." ”

"I know you can handle it yourself, but this black face affects my eating. ”

Chen Wangbei glanced at her, and then tapped his fingers on the table, the meaning was obvious, that is, I was in charge of this matter.

"Oh, there's another bird that isn't afraid of death?"

The black-faced man didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, and then said with a gloomy face: "Boy, you'd better not meddle in your business, Lao Tzu is a fool." ”

"Is there a mix on the road? Which one? Gas pipe or sewer?"

Chen Wangbei glanced at him without fear.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The black-faced man was furious, he had never been insulted like this.

Angel's little face turned pale, she didn't expect Chen Wangbei to be so rigid.

Rong Feifei didn't think it was a big deal, and clapped her hands on the side: "Fight, fight!"

Chen Wangbei glared at her, then grabbed the black-faced man's hand and pushed it back: "Hurry up, it's my wife's birthday today, I don't want to fight!"

"Grass, why don't you say you don't want to fight?"

The black-faced man rubbed his wrist that hurt a little, and sighed in his heart that this kid has really a lot of strength.

"What? Do you have to ask for yourself?"

Chen Wangbei also frowned when he saw that the black-faced man looked like he would not give up.

Why do you encounter this kind of pen every time you eat? Could it be that the author who writes the plot has nothing to write about?

"Lao Tzu is asking for hardship, hehe, today I asked you to ask for hardship!" The black-faced man saw Chen Wangbei's expression like 2580,000, and his heart was even more angry, and then he waved his hand: "Brothers, go on, give this kid a little color!"

As soon as the words fell, those big men rushed towards Chen Wangbei.

Since Liu Muyu knew Chen Wangbei's identity, she was not worried at all, but felt unfortunate for these men in her heart.

"Husband, be gentle. ”

Liu Muyu picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly.

"Don't worry, wife, I'm measured. ”

Chen Wangbei smiled faintly, then kicked the front one, picked up the two unfinished red wine bottles on the table, and knocked down two more.

The black-faced man in the back saw that his little brother had been fucked three times before he could touch the hair, and he was immediately shocked and angry.

"Grass, waste, get out of the way and let me come!"

The black face cursed, then rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush up.

Who knew that just before he took a step, suddenly a black shadow crossed, and then a breaking wind sounded, and a chopstick shot straight into the earlobe of the black face like a sharp sword at this moment!

Burst!

A penetrating sound sounded, and the black-faced man's earlobe was directly shattered into a pile of meat scraps.

"Ah!!h

The black-faced man screamed directly.

"Big ...... Big brother, how can you do it now?"

Those little brothers didn't expect Chen Wangbei to be so fierce, and they were terrified one by one for a while.

"What should I do?

The black-faced man covered his ears and shouted hysterically.

Although those little brothers were very reluctant, they could only rush forward again.

On the seat, Chen Wangbei grabbed a handful of chopsticks in his hand, closed his eyes, and threw the chopsticks out one by one like throwing darts.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and I saw a chopstick inserted into the sole of a little brother's foot.

"Ahh

There was another scream, and a chopstick was inserted into the calf of the other little brother.

"Ahh

There was another scream, and a chopstick appeared on the shoulder blade of a younger brother.

In less than a minute, the few little brothers who rushed up again were defeated again.

When the black-faced man saw this scene, he finally realized that the young man in front of him was not simple, and turned his head and was about to escape.

"Want to run?"

Chen Wangbei smiled faintly, and then the last chopsticks in his hand flew out, and he didn't know if Chen Wangbei did it on purpose, and the one was inserted into the black-faced man's chrysanthemum impartially.

"Ah!!h

The black-faced man screamed hysterically, and the whole person knelt down.

Made, I think he blew other people's chrysanthemums at the beginning, but I didn't expect to be blown up by others today, and sure enough, I responded to the old saying that I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet!

The black-faced man's voice resounded in the sky, and those people in the private room only felt that their chrysanthemums were cold after seeing the chopsticks behind the black-faced man's buttocks, and then looked at Chen Wangbei's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, they almost didn't cry.

Made, thanks to agreeing to worship him as king that night, otherwise she would have been blown up with chrysanthemums.

The eyes of everyone watching this paradoxical scene trembled.

Rong Feifei looked at Chen Wangbei with an exaggerated face, and said incredulously: "Damn, you are really an old rascal, even a man's chrysanthemum you have exploded, you are crazy!"

The corners of Angel's mouth twitched, and a strange expression appeared on her face.

Chen Wangbei looked at the people around him looking at him with a perverted look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was instantly retracted, and then coughed awkwardly and said, "Ahem, I said, I didn't mean to believe it?"

The black face kneeling on the ground almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood after hearing Chen Wangbei's words, you didn't mean it? You didn't mean to throw it so accurately? You are a special explosion? chrysanthemum mad demon!

Even Liu Muyu couldn't bear to look at it directly, and then held his forehead and patted Chen Wangbei on the shoulder: "Husband, you shouldn't hold it for a long time, psychopathic, right?"

Chen Wangbei saw that even Liu Muyu had misunderstood, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly danced and said: "No, wife, I really have slippery hands, you have to believe me!"

"Okay husband, don't explain, everyone saw the obscene smile on the corner of your mouth just now. Liu Muyu sighed, then gently touched his face, and then blamed himself: "My husband blames me, if I ...... with you earlier." You're not going to explode a man's chrysanthemum......"

When Chen Wangbei heard Liu Muyu's words, he almost had the urge to buy a piece of tofu and die!

This Nima has a big misunderstanding, the yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, and it became instead of!

Chen Wangbei saw that he couldn't explain it, and he didn't bother to explain, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily at those little brothers: "Kneel down for me!"

In the next second, those little brothers suddenly felt an invisible pressure rushing towards them, and then their knees weakened, and they involuntarily knelt down.

In this way, four or five big men knelt neatly in front of Chen Wangbei.

It's paradoxical, it's strange, it's abrupt.

"This ......"

Angel's mouth opened wide, revealing an incredible expression, she knew that Chen Wangbei was powerful, but she didn't know that Chen Wangbei would be so powerful, a pair of chopsticks, a low voice, actually cured four or five big men?

Just when everyone was shocked, the door was opened again, and it was Angel's agent Wang Ling who came in.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she was instantly stunned, but when she saw Chen Wangbei again, she immediately understood something.

So her face changed, she pointed to the five people kneeling on the ground, and said with a bitter face: "Mr. Chen, these ...... Couldn't it all be your masterpieces?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Wangbei smiled at her.

"Shhh...... It's over, Mr. Chen, why are you so intense? Do you know who they are?"

Wang Ling saw that Chen Wangbei actually dared to admit it bluntly, and her forehead suddenly widened.

"I know, isn't it the collateral heir of the Shangjing Liang family? So what?"

Chen Wangbei crossed Erlang's legs and said with a leisurely face, as if he didn't take these things seriously at all.

"So what?" Wang Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Chen Wangbei's answer, and then sighed: "Mr. Chen, since you know that they are Liang Shao's people, why do you still want to do it? Don't you know, Liang Bokuan is a very small-bellied person, he will definitely repay you!"