The young man's originally displeased face suddenly showed a look of horror.

Fu Hanyuan actually hugged a woman!

Isn't he heterophobia? How can he hug Su Su?

It made him unbelievable.

At this moment, the man spoke, without the slightest emotion in his tone, "You look at her, I'll go and go back." Remember, she's my person. ”

The young man's evil eyes darkened, and he said disdainfully: "Old man, are you worthy of her?"

The man stared into his eyes, his bloodthirsty eyes narrowed, "Boy, it's not your turn to speak if you're worthy or not." ”

The young man was silent, for him, the seventh uncle, although he was not as afraid as others, he was still a little afraid.

Su Qianqian and the people who stayed behind to celebrate his birthday were driven into an empty room by two black-clothed guards. Wang Ke wanted to resist, but as a result, he was smashed by someone with a punch, which made his eyes glaze and he was dizzy, and then he was trampled on his chest by someone, and by the way, he was crushed twice, so painful that he bared his teeth and called his father and mother.

"Be honest, otherwise, this is the end. The black-clothed guard said coldly.

When the others saw Wang Ke's miserable appearance, they were all trembling with fright, and the girls were already crying. They came to a banquet, how could they meet the black/society/meeting? Who provoked this group of dogs?

The man got out of 909 and was surrounded by several black-clothed guards to the luxurious box on the first floor.

The box was tightly closed, and the six black-clothed men stood straight on the left and right, and they knew at a glance that they were trained skillfully.

Boss Feng smiled and flattered as much as he could, nodding at Big Fu who was sitting on the top of the box. The three lewd men on the ground were beaten and collapsed on the ground like a mess of mud, and their chests went up and down sharply, gasping.

"Seventh Master, you see, I don't know about this at all-" The hotel owner said.

"Shut up!" the man's cold voice was mixed with hoarseness.

"The seventh master didn't ask you, so you shut up. Ding Chen said expressionlessly.

The man's gaze fell on the bodies of the three people on the ground, and his pupils were terrifyingly deep, as if he wanted to suck people's souls, and his bones were extremely gloomy and evil.

The three lewd men felt the cold killing intent in their eyes, trembling all over, and trembling at the man's feet.

"Say, who of you is the mastermind, and what do you want to do?"

The monkey flinched, and in a trembling voice gave the matter a complete explanation.

When the man heard their unbearable plan, he made a pause, as if he had been touched against the scales, and his pupils suddenly contracted. Looking at him is like looking at a dead man.

The monkey kept trembling and stammering: "Seventh Master, I-if-know-know-she is-you-your-your-person, never-never dare-"

The air in the box was stagnant for a long time, and even Ding Chen didn't expect Su Qianqian to be so vicious. The Seventh Master looked angry, very angry. Ding Chen pinched a handful of sweat, thinking that it was good that Miss Su was fine, if something really happened, the seventh master would not have washed this group of people with blood today.

The man's gaze seems to be able to tear people's souls, which makes people shudder, and the haze on his face becomes more and more solemn, as if they will be eaten alive in the next second.

When Su Kun woke up, he found himself soaked in the bathtub with his clothes on, and the first thing he did was to check if he was unwell. Fortunately, everything was normal, but who threw himself into the bath?

The young man's unhurried voice fell into his ears: "Awake?"

Fu Xiao?

This kid is so smart, he actually arrived in time, and Su Kun was glad that he was decisive at that time.

"Ahem, I-clothes-got wet. She was a little embarrassed.