The top floor of Qinjia Restaurant.

Facing the smug Su Rui and Yang Song, Ye Wuchen smiled.

Laughing, very sarcastic.

This made everyone's faces stagnant.

"With this acting, are you embarrassed to pretend to be Ye Bei crazy? Next time, learn from my sister first. ”

Ye Wuchen refers to Ye Wen.

Once, she completely deceived Ye Wuchen.

"You still think we're acting?"

Su Rui was completely furious and said, "If you don't see the coffin, you won't give up, right?"

"If it's not acting, then what are you doing?

Ye Wuchen's face was relaxed.

"You ......"

Su Rui was furious and stepped forward to make a move.

However, Yang Song grabbed her and said, "It's not worth moving with this kind of person, let the Qin family do it." ”

After speaking, Yang Song looked towards the door of the room.

Someone else is bringing something!

It's a man in black.

"Mr. Ye, our family master is stuck in traffic, so let me toast you first to show respect. ”

As he spoke, the man in black took three steps and two steps, and his body trembled as he picked up the wine glass that he had prepared long ago.

"Late?"

Yang Song sneered, at this moment, he really substituted himself into Ye Bei's madness, and said, "Let's punish three cups first." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the man subconsciously looked at Yang Song, and his face couldn't help but be stunned.

Who is this man?

"Hmm, what?"

Yang Song's face sank, and he said, "Do you dare to listen to my Ye's words?"

What the?

You?

Ye?

The man looked at Yang Song, his face sank, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The reason why Qin Yucheng asked him to apologize first was because he was an ancient martial artist and could travel quickly.

But, this is Mr. Ye?

Although the man's eyesight is not very good, he can still see the fat on Yang Song's body.

Such a person can't even compare to ordinary people, can he still be a grandmaster-level ancient martial artist?

"What are you doing in a daze? If it's too late, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Yang Song had a cold face and flicked his sleeves.

"Hah...... Good. ”

The man took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Yang Song.

At this moment, Yang Song couldn't help but raise his head and chest, and the pride and pride in his heart reached its peak.

Even the Qin family is submissive when facing me.

Ye Wuchen, do you still dare to laugh at me?

Not only him, but Su Rui also had the same idea.

Just keep your mouth shut.

Anyway, it wasn't me who was beaten.

Da, da.

When the two of them were proud, the ancient warriors of the Qin family had already arrived in front of Yang Song.

"Drink it all!"

Yang Song pointed his hand and said coldly: "If you dare to leave a drop, I will ......"

Syllable!

Bang dang!

Before Yang Song finished speaking, a loud slap sounded.

Immediately after, there was the crisp sound of some cutlery falling.

It was the ancient martial artist of the Qin family who slapped Yang Song in the face, causing him to fall to the ground!

Well?

What the?

Looking at this scene, everyone blinked in a daze, completely unresponsive.

It wasn't until three seconds later that Su Rui took a sharp breath, her legs went limp, and she sat down on the chair with a shocked face.

No, why hit Yang Song?

Su Rui's eyes widened.

Faintly, there are still blood streaks revealed.

She, panicked!

And that's just the beginning!

Yang Song covered his face, and his eyes crawled up in horror.

It's just—

Syllable!

Another loud slap sounded.

Yang Song was also hit on the other side of his face, and fell in the other direction, if he hadn't held on to the chair, he would have fallen to the ground by now.

And then, a loud shout resounded in the restaurant—

"What kind of thing are you? and you dare to pretend to be Mr. Ye, and you dare to talk to me like that??"

The ancient martial artist of the Qin family burst out.

He was so angry.

As an ancient warrior, he could kill this bastard with one hand.

But this kid is pointing fingers here?

If you don't want to live, you might as well fall as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Su Rui shook violently, and then her body trembled involuntarily.

Impersonation, impersonation?

Rumble!!

At this moment, Su Rui's brain was blank, and her ears were buzzing, as if she had been struck by thunder.

If Jansson is fake, then, who is real?

Su Rui looked at Ye Wuchen, who was calm on the side, his palms were clenched, and his nails pierced the skin of his palms, oozing a little blood.

No!

That's impossible!!

Something must be wrong!

Su Rui prayed frantically in the bottom of her heart.

Swish!

At this time, the ancient warrior of the Qin family waved his hand, swept everyone with cold eyes, and said:

"Get them out of here and inform the government!"

"What kind of thing, you dare to deceive the Qin family. ”

After speaking, the ancient martial artist of the Qin family left with anger.

He hadn't seen Ye Wuchen.

In addition, Yang Song took the initiative to say that he was Ye Beimad, which made him completely ignore Ye Wuchen, and only felt that this group of people were liars.

So, that's what it is.

Syllable.

After he left, Su Rui's face turned pale, and her hands fell weakly on the chair.

"How so, Jansson, what the hell is going on?"

Su Rui's voice was hoarse.

"This, you listen to my explanation, there must be some misunderstanding in this!"

Yang Song's voice was flustered.

He knew that he categorically could not admit it.

If he confessed this, Su Rui's parents knew that he was trying to deceive Su Rui's body, and they would probably swallow him alive on the spot.

"What a misunderstanding, you make it clear!"

Su Rui shouted.

On the side, Su Rui's parents also looked at him coldly.

"Yes, yes......"

Yang Song's eyes dodged, cold sweat broke out, and he subconsciously retreated, wanting to escape.

However, he hit something.

It's the Qin family.

And each with a stick!

They were ordered to drive Yang Song and the others away.

"Oops!

Jansson's heart sank to the bottom.

He knew he was done.

Seeing this, Su Rui's family's face was also very ugly.

It's too humiliating to be kicked out!

And they are also considered members of the Su family, and they can be called half celebrities.

If this spreads, Su Rui's family will simply have no face to go out.

While all of them were frightened, the Qin family's movements were stagnant.

They saw Ye Wuchen!

No, it's Mr. Ye, that's right, could it be that the captain recognized the wrong person just now?

Once, Ye Wuchen broke into the Qin family at night, and many people had seen him.

It just so happened that there was one of these people.

So at this time, he was a little confused.

"There's a misunderstanding in this. ”

Yang Song said stiffly.

Although he knows that he has played big, who will give up hope of life?

Even though he knew that it was useless, Yang Song subconsciously said it.

And then—

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, this is really a misunderstanding, please continue to eat. ”

The person who came was respectful.

Because of fear, his voice was also trembling.

Hearing this, Yang Song, Su Rui and the others all widened their eyes and didn't react.

Yes?

What a misunderstanding?

Su Rui became excited again.

I knew that my vision was fine.

On the other hand, Jansson was ecstatic.

Run now!!

"Now you know the apology?"

Yang Song pinched himself ruthlessly, calmed down with pain, and said, "It's a pity, it's too late! Get up, go, let's go!"

"This ...... Be. ”

How dare the Qin family refute.

This made Yang Song breathe a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly took the lead to leave.

However, he only took a step, but was stopped by the Qin family.

"What else do you want to do?"

Yang Song panicked again.

"Mr. Ye, we all work for the Qin family, look at the money for this wine......"

The man who spoke glanced at the golden bottle of wine.

"That's easy to say. ”

Yang Song was completely relieved and said, "I opened it, I paid for it." ”

"Thank you," the Qin family was overjoyed and said, "I'll call the shots and give you a discount, 200,000." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Song nodded and reached for his wallet, but soon, he reacted and exclaimed, "How much?"