Ten minutes later, a Hummer stopped in front of Ye Pingce.

Pulling the car door and getting into the car, Ye Pingce's face was grim.

In the car sat Wang Ren and Liu Fei.

The two of them looked embarrassed and drooped their heads.

Seeing Ye Pingce raise his head in unison, his face was full of guilt: "Military master, we ......"

"Later, follow me to the blue sea and clouds. Hongluan, are you ready? Ye Pingce was murderous.

A slap on his wife is equivalent to a slap in the face.

A slap in the face of him is equivalent to a slap in the face of the Northern Army.

A slap in the face of the Northern Army is equivalent to a slap in the face of Great Xia.

This revenge will be avenged!

Whoever it is?

Regardless of the forces!

No matter how big the background!

Have to!

Take its toll!

The Humvee starts slowly, and the headlights are shining.

Twenty Toyota Alfas followed.

At this moment, the blue sea and clouds are full of luxury cars at the gate.

This is one of the most famous night spots in Matsue.

From nine o'clock, it was already overcrowded.

Rich kids and beautiful sisters everywhere.

There was a crowd at the door, all waiting in line to enter.

Wei Chong was just outside the crowd.

He is the security manager of the blue sea and clouds, and he is in his early thirties.

A position hair.

There is a scar on his right eye, and he is nicknamed the blue-eyed white tiger in the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Chong, has Qian Shao's account been done?" someone asked, handing over a cigarette.

Wei Chong took the cigarette and took two puffs, his face full of disdain: "You said Chu Lan'er, the little lady has a big temper, if it weren't for Qian Shao's confession that it was her horse, Lao Tzu said today why can't she go back." Okay, less nonsense, there are a lot of people today, let everyone watch it tightly and don't make trouble. ”

"Who dares to make trouble here? Who doesn't know in Songjiang, this is Brother Chong's territory. Ma Tsai's face was full of compliments.

Don't talk nonsense, let's also do things for the Qian family. After all, Wei Chong still straightened his chest.

The Qian family is not what it used to be.

In today's Songjiang, not everyone can do things for the Qian family.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Wei rushed into the blue sea and clouds.

As everyone knows, less than five minutes after he walked on his front foot, a motorcade with double flashes came speeding up.

The leading Humvee was directly at the door of the night game.

Two Maseratis were jammed inside.

The second generation of the little rich next to him is about to scold people when he pulls his neck, who is so blind.

But before he finished half a sentence, he swallowed it raw.

Why?

Because as far as the eye can see, the convoy has come down with more than 100 fierce men.

All of them are camouflage pants and black vests, all of them wear white gloves, and they have CPS sticks pinned to their waists. With his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were murderous.

A group of people got out of the Humvee, and it was Ye Pingce who took the lead.

Without saying a word, he pushed away the crowd and walked inside, looked left and right with his eyes, and asked directly who Wei Chong was.

"Who is this man?"

"That's awesome. ”

"It's going to make trouble. ”

"Troublemaking? In the Qian family's field, you are tired of being crooked, right?"

The discussion suddenly started, but no one dared to move forward.

The crowd queuing at the door suddenly dispersed, separated by three or four meters, pointing, and saying that something big was going to happen tonight.

The security guard of the blue sea and cloudy sky hurried to come when he heard the letter.

At the beginning, he scolded and scolded, dancing knives and guns, saying who was so arrogant and dared to come to Bihai Yuntian to make trouble.

But when I got to the door, I was dumbfounded.

Overbearing!

Ferocious!

Specialized!

The security guards of the blue sea and the sky are not enough to see compared to others.

The leader didn't dare to say anything at all, turned around and left directly.

But before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by a woman.

"Where is Wei Chong. ”

It's Hongluan.

She was murderous and cold-faced.

Regardless of whether the other party answered or not, he rushed forward and hit with a shake of his hand.

A slap in the face, four or five teeth fell out. Then he made up for it, and the man was unconscious.

"Get everyone out, I'm only looking for Wei Chong today!"

Ye Pingce ordered, and the elite soldiers quickly attacked.

The night show, which had been deafening a second ago, was instantly silenced, and the DJ and dance music were stopped at the same time.

The dim lights were on in the blink of an eye, and the dance floor was blinded.

Someone scolded his mother for the first time.

But if you follow, you will regret it.

At the door, Hongluan was 1 to 15, and the security guards who hit the blue sea and clouds were rolling in urine.

What's even more ruthless is that she has a war knife horizontally in her right hand, and blood is dripping from it.

Under the knife, is a small boss.

The skin of the thighs is open, and the neck is pulled and wailing.

"Where is Master Chong, I really don't know!"

"What a chong master. Ye Pingce snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely.

Chu Lan'er was beaten in the blue sea and clouds, and the security guards here can't get out of it.

"I'll give you one last chance, say it or die!"

As soon as the word death came out, it was as if the air of the entire night scene was frozen.

Ye Pingce's face was cold, and he followed his words.

Hongluan was even more stunned, and said in his heart, the military master is afraid that he is not like this in the Western Desert.

At the moment, it's true, angry.

Thinking of this, her hands moved faster.

The sharp knife went down, poking open the flesh of the security guard, and the screams were instantly heard.

"You only get one chance!"

"Stop, I'm Wei Chong!"

At this moment, Wei Chong arrived.

He was blue-faced, followed by a group of thugs.

"The Qian family's field also dares to make trouble, I think you are tired of living. ”

"Qian family, is it a fart?"

Seeing Wei Chong, without waiting for others to make a move, Ye Pingce was the first to go.

He kicked Wei Chong in the stomach and kicked the whole person away.

Then he stepped on the air again, trampling the person to the ground.

"Chu Lan'er was beaten by you. Ye Pingce's pupils exuded cold air.

Wei Chong thought he was an enemy of the rivers and lakes.

I never expected it to be because of Chu Lan'er.

At that time, Wei Chong's face darkened: "Who the are you? What's the matter? You're trying to kill me......"

Wei Chong was not convinced.

If you hit me Wei Chong, you slapped the Qian family in the face.

Now you're awesome, but right now, you're going to get on your knees and beg for mercy.

Why?

Because Wei Chong had already notified the Qian family's eight-rank master to come to help.

Eight pins!

That's a rebellious existence.

No matter how many people you bring with you, it's useless.

"What's the matter?, scared?" Wei Chong's face was full of disdain.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp click.

It was indeed Ye Pingce who stepped on his wrist.

After a second, the pain in his heart spread all over Wei Chong's body: "I'm Cao Nima! Who the are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you beat Chu Lan'er, you will have to pay the price. ”

After Ye Pingce finished speaking, his right foot rose again, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Chong's hands were gone.

"Bastard, you are dead, as soon as the master of the Qian family arrives, you will definitely die!"

To this day, Wei Chong is still unconvinced, pulling his neck and scolding.

But in the next second, his scolding stopped abruptly, and after a pause of a few seconds, he began to beg for mercy.

In front of him, a human head rolled in.

His eyes widened, and he didn't blink.

The owner of the head is the eight-rank master he asked for help.

Next to the human head is the bloody sword of Hongluan.

"Eight Rank Master, just rubbish! Can't stop me! Garbage!"

Hongluan taunted, and the blade was exposed.

The tip of the knife swept over Wei Chong's head, as if in the next second, the war knife would fall to the ground, cutting off his head.

At this moment, Wei Chong was finally afraid.

His lower body was soft and wet.

looked at Ye Pingce at this time, turned around and left.

Hook his hand, only said one sentence: "It's all smashed." ”