Dare to run? Wei Xiu picked up the bar chair next to him, picked it up with both hands, and smashed it hard.

Bang! The bar stool wrapped in high-quality cowhide could not reduce the impact of the impact for the owner at all, so Jiang Yang directly came to a dog eating posture comparable to Lu Kaixian, and fell to the ground, covering his waist in pain, unable to stand up again.

Wei Xiu, who was panting, lazily ordered Qian Shengxuan: "Bring him over for me!"

Qian Shengxuan, who finally found something to do, was so moved that he almost burst into tears, and hurriedly ran over to carry Jiang Yang over, just with a carry, carrying the clothes on the back of his head, dragging him over like a dead dog, and throwing it at Wei Xiu's feet.

Wei Xiu was so thirsty that he was not in the mood to look at him at this time, and turned his head to look at the beauty at the bar, only to find that she was still looking at him stupidly, as if she hadn't heard his words.

"Where's the Bloody Mary I want?" asked Wei Xiu, "Huh?"

The beautiful bartender finally woke up from a dream, and was so frightened that she hurried to find a tool, and clanked and smashed several glasses, so anxious that tears came out.

"Get me some ice!" Wei Xiu said, gesturing to another bartender standing at the bar.

After speaking, he bent down and grabbed Jiang Yang's hair, lifted him up directly, glared at his eyes and said, "Do you still want my shares?"

Jiang Yang's painful face was distorted, and he pulled the things around him with his hands like a toad, but his eyes glared at Wei Xiu and roared: "Fuck your mother, Wei Xiu! You are dead! I want you to die well!"

As soon as he finished scolding, Wei Xiu slapped his face, snapped, and smoked it crisply, which made everyone in the entire bar silent, and everyone was so frightened by this slap that they trembled, I don't know when, the music in the bar stopped.

"Fuck you! You dare to hit me, do you know who I am? In Sijiu City, I want you to die......" Jiang Yang was still scolding, but before he could finish speaking, he slapped his face again, slapping both sides of his face and making his face swollen.

"......"

"Smack!"

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

Every time Jiang Yang wanted to scold, Wei Xiu slapped him in the face, and the crisp voice was clearly heard in the whole bar, but it was like hitting a bell, listening to it in his ears and shocking his soul.

"Wei Xiu...... Don't fight, you'll die!" Song Zijie, who was stupid, finally spoke, and at this time, only he could say a word to Wei Xiu, and only he dared to speak.

"It's okay, you can't die, the more cheap a person is, the harder his life becomes. A smile rose on the corner of Wei Xiu's mouth and he replied. After speaking, he casually threw Jiang Yang on the ground like a dead dog.

Song Zijie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, not to mention him, the others also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Wei Xiu had finally vented enough.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wei Xiu suddenly lifted the ball of his foot with a distorted expression and kicked Jiang Yang fiercely, again, again, and again, and ruthlessly, and the move fell on the inconsequential part, but it was painful and unbearable.

"Fuck, your mother, dare to scold, I, I'll grass your mother! You kind of scold again! Scold! Lao Tzu told you to continue scolding, did you hear?"

Wei Xiu, who was already swollen with half of his face, became tyrannical at this time, and his facial features were almost twisted together, so hideous that a child could stop crying! Frightened everyone in the audience screamed, and many girls were about to be scared to cry directly, I really didn't expect Wei Xiu to turn his face when he said it!

After kicking for a long time, Wei Xiu was tired, stop his feet!

The audience was silent, Song Zijie was completely frightened and pale, and he didn't dare to say another word!

"Fuck you!" a mid-air angry scolding caused a faint commotion in the bar, which was already so quiet that it could be heard of a pin.

This angry scolding did not come from Jiang Yang's mouth, but from Lu Kaixian, who was also neurotic and tyrannical and perverse!

When Wei Xiu, who was panting, heard this, to everyone's surprise, he didn't get angry immediately, but walked up to Lu Kaixian, bent down and looked at Lu Kaixian, who was staring at him with his head sideways.

At this time, Lu Kaixian only had a thick hatred in his eyes, as well as unbridled arrogance!

"You must be thinking in your heart now, I can't kill you anyway, so as long as you endure the current insult, then you can repay me a hundredfold and a thousandfold, right?" Wei Xiu's face was a little dull, but the words in his mouth were terrifying, what does this mean?

Lu Kaixian didn't speak, just stared at Wei Xiu, this gaze made Wei Xiu very disgusted, and he was extremely disgusted!

He knew that he might have made a wrong decision, but he didn't regret it, some people had to be crippled and hurt before they knew that he Wei Xiu was not something anyone could mess with!

Wei Xiu picked up Lu Kaixian's clothes, dragged him in front of Jiang Yang, pointed at Jiang Yang and said, "Do you know why you were beaten today? It's because this fool in front of you instigated you to join forces with him to grab my shares! Look, is this fool in front of you, hate him? hate him, hate him, hate him, hit me and slap him, hurry up!!"

Wei Xiu actually forced Lu Kaixian to slap Jiang Yang!!The guests in the bar who were trembling with fear were still stunned by surprise, and they were almost frightened by Wei Xiu's perverted methods.

"Hurry up!" Wei Xiu kicked Lu Kaixian.

However, Lu Kaixian, who was kneeling in front of Jiang Yang, didn't make a move, stared at Wei Xiu with resentful eyes, and said word by word: "Are you stupid?

As soon as the vicious swearing words came out, the audience gasped, this Lu Kaixian was too crazy, and he could still scold at this point, the prince of Yanjing really had a kind, crazy enough!!

Wei Xiu's face turned blue almost instantly, and his breathing became uncontrollable and heavy, only to see Wei Xiu rub his face fiercely, and suddenly raised his knee and kicked Lu Kaixian to the ground: "Fuck your mother, there is a kind, you have a kind!

Lu Kaixian's face was resentful to the extreme, even if he was kicked by Wei Xiu, he still scolded angrily: "You stupid, bastard, you were really fucked by your father, fuck you, Mom! I will grass your whole family ......"

All kinds of foul language about the biological and reproductive organs came out of Lu Kaixian's mouth, it is really hard to imagine how this kind of person learned these swearing, maybe this kind of thing should not be taught at all, right?

The more crazy Lu Kaixian scolded, the harder Wei Xiu hit, and kicked again and again, it seemed that he didn't leave his hand at all, this was kicking to death.

After a long time, the endless invective gradually weakened and finally disappeared. No matter how stubborn the anger is, it must be supported by a physical foundation, and when the physiology is devastated, it is completely deceptive to imagine the kind of blood vomiting in the mouth and putting on a posture of never flinching in martial arts novels.

"Fuck your mother, are you scolding again?" Wei Xiu was also tired of kicking, and stepped on Lu Kaixian's neck with one foot and roared: "There is a kind of you continue to scold, see if you can scold or I can fight? Fuck! I think you're awesome, don't you? What kind of fucking onion are you?"

"Compared to Lao Tzu, you're just a piece of shit! What can you do? You think you're pretty awesome, no matter who sees you, you have to be like a grandson? Or do you dare not backhand anyone, making you feel like a martial arts master?"

"The fourth prince of Yanjing, the prince, what a majestic name? You are too paralyzed, let me tell you, you are all because of fucking you, fucking man, not you shit, fucking you, fucking man, what kind of fucking onion are you? Who the fuck gives you face, and calls for wind and rain, and no one pulls you for shit!"

"Do you dare to ask for Lao Tzu's shares, 10 million? 20 percent? Do you know? Someone offended me at the beginning, and wanted to settle with 10 million, what do you guess happened to him? Disappeared! Died! Killed by Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu threw him into the sea to feed him to fish, and there was no corpse left! Who the knows? Who the dares to know! Tell me Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu is now chopping you into meat puree and letting the people here eat you?"

Wei Xiu's previous words shocked the audience and almost paralyzed the heart, and once again set off a monstrous sea of terrifying waves, this man who has built a huge business empire in just four years is really not as simple as it is said on TV!

However, the second half of Wei Xiu's sentence made the faces of countless people present pale, and everyone was frightened! And Lu Kaixian, who was stepped on by Wei Xiu's neck and could barely breathe, almost exhausted his remaining reason by Wei Xiu's crazy words.

Wei Xiu bent down and brought Lu Kaixian to Jiang Yang again, and while gently helping Lu Kaixian dust off, he said gently: "You were beaten today and lost face in front of so many people, all because of the man in front of you, don't you hate him?

Speaking of this, Wei Xiu leaned into Lu Kaixian's ear and whispered in a tempting tone: "If you don't smoke him, I'll let him smoke you!"

After speaking, Wei Xiu retreated!

Lu Kaixian gasped, his eyes were red, at this time his whole body was numb with pain, and his whole consciousness was almost in a state of chaos, and when he heard Wei Xiu's words, he suddenly raised his slap and slapped Jiang Yang's face fiercely!

This slap instantly tore apart his friendship with Jiang Yang and destroyed the only remaining pride, reason, and self-esteem in his heart! Jiang Yang, who had been slapped by Wei Xiu before, stared at Lu Kaixian in shock, how could he not have thought that Lu Kaixian would be intimidated by Wei Xiu and beat him?

Wei Xiu grinned silently!

"Bang, bang, bang!" slaps struck everyone's hearts, terrifying like the devil's laughter and the steps of death.

The warm and bright sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window on one side, but it could not give any warmth to everyone present, and everyone only felt cold in their hearts.

This kind of rough and barbaric style of wholeing people can often be seen in the fourth and fifth tier small cities, no, the bottom society, and even some big brothers just like to ask people to beat themselves until they knock themselves out for fun.

However, when this scene happened in this group of high-minded, seemingly glamorous and sanctimonious upper classes, it still shocked too many people and were at a loss.