Yang Xiaoji said to Ani: "In the future, if someone is harassing you, tell me directly, I will make them regret doing this for the rest of their lives!"

Ani's heart was still beating fast now, and she hurriedly said: "You help me so much, I really don't know how to thank you, for me, I spent so much money, I don't know how to repay you!"

After all, I grew up in Flower City, and Ani has really seen a lot of people.

No one will help you in vain, but she doesn't know, what does Yang Xiaoji want?

But Yang Xiaoji himself doesn't know what he still lacks now? He has money, power, and women! Even if he has a private jet, what else do he need?

Therefore, Yang Xiaoji smiled and said: "Don't be so polite, I'm not like those hooligans, I'm just idle and panicked, I just want to have some fun, you don't have to be so nervous, it's nothing, now that Gao Yang has also solved it, we should also withdraw, let's see you again!"

The words were very clear, Yang Xiaoji was not talking superfluous nonsense, and they went to eat supper with a shovel.

Ani's heart was like a huge wave, she couldn't spit it out, she couldn't swallow it, and those big sexy eyes had already been covered by tears.

And the sentence in her heart is the sentence 'goodbye to fate!'

But Ani didn't know, would they really be able to meet?

The nightlife of Flower City, that's quite exciting.

The blurry lights illuminate every corner of the city, and there are shouts of buying and selling, and happy laughter everywhere.

The shops on both sides of the road are the busiest time of the day, and the people of this city don't seem to have to sleep at night.

Especially those slender, young and lively girls, full of eyes, when passing by, can always bring bursts of floral fragrance.

Yang Xiaoji leaned on the railing on the side of the road, took a sip of beer, and asked the shovel with a smile: "Do you think it's better here, or is it better to be in the imperial capital?"

The shovel thought for a moment and smiled: "I think it's all good!"

In fact, what he said is right, the imperial capital pays attention to cultural traditions, while Huacheng looks at open economic development, each with its own benefits.

Of course, Yang Xiaoji also had his own thoughts, pointed to the *** in the distance, and shouted loudly: "I want this city to remember my name forever, Lao Tzu's name is Yang Xiaoji, the world's richest man in the future!"

Lao Soy also shouted: "My name is Lao Soy Sauce, the bodyguard of the world's richest people in the future!"

Just as everyone was happily venting their feelings, dozens of teenagers with sticks and machetes suddenly rushed up behind them.

Yang Xiaoji heard the voice and looked back, the one who rushed to the front was a middle-aged man, shirtless, with dark skin and tattoos.

is still holding a machete, as if he can kill many people, and wrapping the handle of the knife with a towel, this formation is really bluffing.

Shovel and the others immediately protected Yang Xiaoji's approach, and these people obviously came to beat the group.

There was a short mule, and he pointed at Yang Xiaoji and shouted: "Brother Quan, he is the one who asked someone to cripple Gao Yang!"

Yang Xiaoji raised his gaze, it turned out that the was the boss of Gao Yang.

"Hack them to death for me!"

Brother Quan looks like he is also a happy person, since it is a group fight, let's rush up, what nonsense?

Everyone else thinks that Gao Yang is his subordinate, but only he knows that the fool is actually his nephew.

Therefore, Brother Quan was very angry, and wanted to see how many heads of the person who injured his nephew were enough for him to cut off.

The dwarf mules, like irrational chickens, rushed up with shouts and screams, and were about to move when they spoke.

The shovel and others also turned on the stance, and the activity of fighting always made them inexplicably excited.

But at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly exploded behind him, deafening, piercing the sky.

Everyone looked back and saw that the gun in Yang Xiaoji's hand was still smoking outside, and the smell of ** suddenly filled the air.

This is a gun, a weapon that can kill in an instant, who is not afraid?

The dwarf mules that rushed up were all frightened and fell to the ground.

The brother Quan in the back had a dark face, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his face.

He is the one who is most afraid of death, otherwise how can he be so scared that he almost pees in his pants?

What shocked him even more was that how could Yang Xiaoji have a gun in his hand?

This is the Dragon Kingdom, he has been mixed for so many years, isn't the weapon still a machete?

Now this shot, let him rush or retreat, he can only throw the machete on the ground and slowly raise his hand.

The bosses have surrendered, and what coin does the dwarf mule hold? Hula for a while, at the speed of a rabbit, ran away without a trace.

Yang Xiaoji put the gun in his arms, just scare and scare them, and he was holding it, that is, it was a coin.

And Brother Quan finally dared to say a word, maybe he was really scared, he always felt out of tune when he spoke, and said in a broken voice: "Boss, what a misunderstanding, don't you do it with a gun?"

The young man said angrily: "No, you're going to chop us into minced meat, don't you say, what do you want to do?"

The hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't want to do anything now, I just want to go home and make a fuss with my daughter-in-law!"

"I heard that you are in Huacheng, it seems to be very mixed, Gao Yang is your subordinate, right?"

No matter how good the mix is, there's a fart? It's not a scared pee of pants now?

And from tonight onwards, he can still hang out in Flower City, then hell.

Therefore, the hurriedly said: "Actually, he is my nephew, this beast eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, bullies men and women, and does all kinds of evil, I have long wanted to abolish him, this time I thank you for your help, in order to show my admiration for you, gratitude, how about we go to my nightclub for a drink? Fight or something, what a shame, we are all people with status, we must use a civilized way to enhance each other's feelings!"

The eloquence of this product is really good, and even Yang Xiaoji can't cry or laugh a little when he says it.

However, this proposal to have a drink is still acceptable, and by the way, Yang Xiaoji also wants to lay a foundation in Huacheng, Quan Hua, a bastard, is also a bit famous in Huacheng, and he can just take advantage of it.

After all, it is multiple friends and multiple roads, multiple enemies and multiple walls, and Yang Xiaoji and Quan Hua both understand this truth.

The nightclub of the right flower is really good, the scene is very atmospheric, it feels very ambiguous, the decoration is also very luxurious, hundreds of square meters of the hall, there are more than 50 scantily clad girls, when they see the right flower, they immediately bowed: "The boss is good!"

Finally found some face in this face, and the politely said to Yang Xiaoji: "Boss, fancy that, play casually tonight!"

Yang Xiaoji didn't even look at them, so he threw a sentence to Quan Hua: "I don't need it, they are casual!"

In addition to Lu Weiwei in the shovel, Yang Xiaoji knows that they are all single, and on this occasion, they are just trying to have fun and have a good time.

The hurriedly called the foreman and immediately arranged, good wine and smoke, good food, fun and good girl, what is there.

Before he sat down in the box, Yang Xiaoji's phone rang.