On the road at night, a bright red mini Cooper is like a red lightning, speeding through the lane, and the camera is shooting again and again for a while.

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Wei Xueqing broke free of a fat man's hand, pointed at them and said, "Hurry up and get me away! Otherwise, as soon as my bodyguards arrive, they will all beat you!"

Looking at Wei Xueqing's drunken appearance, she was very cute when she pouted and spoke.

The two of them looked like they were on fire, and they were very excited.

"Hey, hey!" a fat man rubbed his hands and said, "Little sister, you still have a bodyguard!"

"Of course, my bodyguard is amazing! Bang bang bang a few times, all of you will be knocked down!" Wei Xueqing danced excitedly.

The two fat men glanced at each other and smiled: "Then why did you come by yourself?"

"Does your bodyguard not want you anymore?"

"Nonsense! You all talk nonsense!" Wei Xueqing was anxious, waved her hand and said: "My bodyguard is the best, so he won't want me! He won't want me, he won't!

Talking, talking, Wei Xueqing cried.

yes, if his bodyguard wouldn't want her, why did she come to the bar alone, get drunk alone, and be bullied by two fat people.

"Okay, little sister, don't cry, I'll help you go home!" The fat man came up and pulled Wei Xueqing.

"Fuck off! Don't touch me! I'm going to wait for my bodyguards to come! Get out of here!" Wei Xueqing shouted and pushed the fat man away.

"Made!" the fat man made a fuss, ready to come up and use force.

At this time, the red car rushed to the door of the bar like lightning at the door, stopped with a flick, and then a person rushed down from the car and rushed towards the bar.

The two of them saw the strong man guarding the door and hurriedly stopped Yang Chen.

"Get out of here!" Yang Chen roared angrily and kicked the two people out with a kick.

These two people are more than 150 pounds strong!

was kicked out by Yang Chen, smashing a few tables at the door, and frightened the people outside to stand up one after another.

Rushing into the bar, Yang Chen's eagle eyes were like swords, and he quickly swept through the inside of the bar, analyzing the layout of the bar in an instant, and at the same time saw Wei Xueqing in front of the bar, surrounded and harassed by two fat people.

Suddenly, a fierce glint flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he strode over.

"Don't touch me!Get out!" Wei Xueqing shouted and pushed away the fat man beside her.

"Little sister, don't worry, my brothers will definitely make you happy!" the fat man said with a cheap smile.

"Let her go!" Yang Chen roared angrily.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw a figure rushing over quickly and flying up.

The fat man didn't have time to react, and the foot in between, getting bigger and bigger, kicked at him.

Boom!

The fat man was directly kicked over by Yang Chen, and the whole person turned into the counter and knocked down a piece of wine.

When the other fat man saw it, he roared and smashed it towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen glared at the fat man fiercely.

The fat man only felt as if a fierce tiger suddenly pounced on him, and he was so frightened that he stopped when he stretched out his fist.

"Look for death!" Yang Chen snorted coldly, grabbed the fat man's fist, and twisted it violently!

Click!

The fat man's fist is twisted into a weird angle and broken!

"Ah!" the fat man looked at his wrist in horror, and let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Get out!" Yang Chen raised his leg and kicked the fat man out, hitting several tables and chairs.

Wei Xueqing was still in a daze, and when Yang Chen turned around, Wei Xueqing was as happy as a child, jumping up and cheering and applauding: "See, he's my bodyguard!"

She didn't realize that the two fat men had been kicked over by Yang Chen.

Looking at Wei Xueqing's drunken appearance, Yang Chen frowned for a while and scolded, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"Is it too much?" asked Wei Xueqing tilting her head.

Yang Chen stared at Wei Xueqing and frowned, but he didn't feel good in his heart.

"I don't drink much, I can still drink that!" Wei Xueqing lay on the counter and said to the bartender who had been hiding aside for a long time: "Bring me two more glasses, I, I can still drink!"

"Don't drink it!" Yang Chen went up and pulled Wei Xueqing and said, "Come home with me!"

"No, I don't have a home, I don't have anyone at home, what kind of home is it?" I don't want to go back!" Wei Xueqing pushed Yang Chen away and shouted.

At this time, the fat man who was kicked into the counter by Yang Chen got up, stared at Yang Chen and scolded: "The grass and mud horse dare to beat Lao Tzu! Today, Lao Tzu will make you unable to get out of this field!"

"Nonsense!" Yang Chen glared at the fat man, rushed up with an arrow step, sent out three inches of strength, and kicked the fat man out two meters away!

The fat man was kicked and vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

As soon as he put on his breath, the fat man angrily shouted to a younger brother next to him: "Draft paralysis! Look at a few handfuls! Quickly call someone! I have been beaten in your field, if your boss does not care, I will smash your field!"

When the younger brother heard this, he hurriedly ran to report the news.

At the same time, the fat man also took out his mobile phone to call someone.

"Follow me!" Yang Chen stared at Wei Xueqing and scolded.

Wei Xueqing was drunk, ignoring Yang Chen at all, took out a bottle of wine from the counter and looked at Yang Chen and said, "Do you drink it? What kind of wine do you taste this, don't you know how to taste wine?"

Yang Chen frowned and snatched the wine bottle from Wei Xueqing's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Wei Xueqing, I'll let you go with me!"

"Give me the wine! I'm going to drink it again!" Wei Xueqing said in a coquettish tone, stomping her feet.

"Wei Xueqing!" Yang Chen's resolute face looked a little blue, if Wei Xueqing stared at Yang Chen carefully, he would find that the corners of his eyes were shaking.

If Meng Po was here, she would definitely know that this was a precursor to Yang Chen's anger.

As long as Yang Chen is angry, the consequences are unimaginable!

The emperor was angry, and millions of corpses were ambushed!

Yang Chen, as the King of Shura, once he became angry, he was even more ambushed all over the field, and in the battle in Africa, he fully embodied the brutality of the King of Shura.

At this time, the little brother came over with a group of people, eating watermelon knives or steel rods and the like in his hands, and pointed at Yang Chen and said, "It's this guy who is making trouble in the field, give me a beating!"

Yang Chen's eagle eyes froze, glared at the person who came, and roared, "Look for death!"

The figure flashed, and Yang Chen had already appeared beside someone.

One punch!

Boom!

The people behind Yang Chen were horrified to find that Yang Chen's punch on the person actually fell directly, as if he was hitting the sofa.

And uncontrollably a stream of blood erupted from this mouth, like a fountain, mixed with some lumpy things.

Then, the man collapsed directly on the ground, without moving.

The onlookers knew that this person must be dead, and the dead could not die again.

One punch can beat people like this, how can they survive!

"Let's go!" someone exclaimed and fled!

Yang Chen gave them the feeling that they were like the god of death, watching the god of death harvest life, that was simply looking for death!