"Bang!" The man turned on his back, and several strong men almost couldn't catch the bastard who was knocked out by Yang Qi, and fell to the ground together with themselves, which shows how much force Yang Qi's collision used!

Liu Qing was stunned, these seven or eight bastards were stunned, it was obviously the leading bastard, dyed with yellow hair, glanced sideways at the three bastards who fell to the ground behind him, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case tremblingly, and handed it to Yang Qi.

"Big, big brother, we don't know Taishan, you can just treat us as a fart!"

Yang Qi obviously didn't buy this account, and tilted his neck and asked, "Do you have any money?"

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied: "Yes, how much does the eldest brother want?"

"My daughter-in-law, I want to buy a bag these days, I was going to take her to buy it today, but unfortunately I forgot to bring money, you can borrow me, I will pay you back when I am done." Saying that, Yang Qi glanced at Liu Qing and asked with a smile: "How much is it, 30,000, right?"

Liu Qing hadn't reacted yet, and then saw Yang Qi's evil smile on his face, and couldn't help but nod.

Oh my God, what a bag, 30,000 yuan, Huang Mao also wants to cry without tears, his hands are also trembling, in mid-air, I don't know whether to put it down or continue to hold it.

He understood now and met an uncle. It's blatant blackmail.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't shake your hands, I won't kill you. ”

Yang Qi's face smiled as bright as spring, he took the cigarette with a smile, and reached out to pinch the yellow-haired hand, as if to appease and threaten.

The beads of sweat on Huang Mao's head dripped down drop by drop, and he obviously felt that the other party was holding his hand, and he had begun to exert himself, it really hurt!

"I, I'll borrow, big brother, can't I borrow it!" Huang Mao almost cried, his heart had already risen to his throat, he still came up with 30,000 yuan, and he was afraid that Yang Qi would propose something more excessive.

Huang Mao was soft like this, the group of little brothers behind him couldn't stand it, except for the few people who were bumped into at the beginning, the rest were angry, looked at each other, and grabbed Yang Qi.

Yang Qi is not afraid that they will not go, he is principled in borrowing money, and just helped to bring down the three social dregs, he asked Huang Mao to borrow 30,000, and there are four more, counting, Yang Qi smiled brightly.

One in one hand, like lifting a chicken, Yang Qi's hand was very fast, Huang Mao hadn't reacted yet, and several of his younger brothers had already been thrown out by Yang Qi.

It's over, Huang Mao knows that this evil star will definitely not stop there, and after just a short encounter with Yang Qi, he knows that this kid's heart is black!

Sure enough, I saw Yang Qi grinning widely, and said with an embarrassed face: "Big brother, if you look at these dirty societies, I have to help you take care of them, don't you say?"

Huang Mao nodded, the sweat on his head was a little more, he really wanted to say no, but his hand was still holding in Yang Qi's hand, can he say no?

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said helplessly: "Big brother, tens of thousands!"

Looking at Yang Qi's embarrassed look, people who didn't understand thought that Huang Mao had bullied him.

Everyone said so, and Yang Qi was embarrassed to hold someone's hand, he was a straight man and didn't do anything. After hesitating for a few moments, he looked at Huang Mao and stretched out seven fingers with a sincere face.

"Buy your sister-in-law a better bag, look at your poor sister-in-law. Hearing Yang Qi say this, Liu Qing's face turned red and twisted the former's waist hard. Yang Qi's expression was distorted.

Huang Mao was trying to suppress the price, but suddenly saw Yang Qi's hideous appearance, and he didn't dare to say anything, he didn't talk nonsense at all, he took out his mobile phone and transferred the account to Yang Qi, he just wanted to stay away from this evil star now.

Seeing that people are so neat, Yang Qi is really embarrassed to embarrass others this time, so he waved his hand and let them go.

Looking at the account balance in his mobile phone, Yang Qi was really happy, this is his salary for more than a year. The meat skewers stained on his body, and the money was enough for him to buy another one. Yang Qi turned his head and ordered more than twenty meat skewers.

Looking at Yang Qi's gobbling up, it was really difficult for Liu Qing to combine the domineering man just now with the current Yang Qi who was full of oil.

"Eat, eat, I've got something to do in the evening!"

“……”

Seeing Yang Qi eating so deliciously, Liu Qing didn't know why, and her appetite suddenly opened.

When night falls, in this drunken city, noise is indispensable at night. The dim starlight echoes the neon glow on the ground.

The sky was hazy, and even the black was not so pure.

The wealthy club is one of the top clubs in Minghai City, every night, the street in front of the door is flooded, all kinds of luxury cars are parked here, and the traffic of the whole city is also congested.

A noisy horn sounded, and a silver arc arrogantly shuttled on the already crowded road, and the horn was pressed, showing a better posture technique.

Suddenly, the sports car accelerated and stopped sideways in front of the luxurious clubhouse.

The doorman has long seen all kinds of cars, this silver-white sports car, he recognized at a glance, is the GranCabrio Maserati limited edition, there are only more than ten units in the world. The cool appearance makes the doorman's already rich smile even brighter.

"Sir, give me the key, and I'll help you park the car!" the doorman skillfully opened the door and bowed down to wait for the owner's command.

Silence, deathly silence.

Just when the doorman couldn't help but look inside the car, several black Mercedes Benzes stopped sharply next to the sports car, making a piercing friction sound.

Soon, a group of people in the car who had trained quickly, dressed in black suits, led by a strong man who was significantly taller than the others, came to the Maserati.

"Third Young Master, please get out of the car!" The voice was like thunder, shocking. This is exactly what the strong man at the head sent out.

The doorman couldn't help but look up, the face of the national character, his eyes were blazing, there was a deep scar on his face, from the forehead to the corner of his mouth, nearly two meters tall, just standing there, it made people have a sense of retreat.

The sound just now was made by him, and just as the doorman was thinking, a foot suddenly stretched out in the car and directly hit the doorman's body, although it was powerless, but it was better to be sudden, and he kicked him to the ground directly. When I got out of the car, I didn't forget to step on him.

"Trash, you're in my way!" Just when the doorman was panicked and didn't know why, the person who came out of the car said lightly.

Insult, blatant insult, the doorman trembled, he wanted to say to the man who came out, he wasn't trash! Fucking sick in bed, he dropped out of school to work, he was the god of their family! How are you qualified to call me trash?

It's a pity that this society is like this, there is no money and no dignity, and the doorman knows that if he scolds out, not only will he lose this job with a low salary, but it is also unknown whether he can go back completely.

Being trampled under the man, the doorman trembled and looked up to remember the man's face, it may be the unyielding behavior of the young man, or it may be the inspirational words of the young man, don't bully the poor of the young man.

The body is thin, as if malnourished, and the handsome face reveals a sickly whiteness. The height seems to be less than one meter seven, and he has an expression of nonchalance. Even so, the face of the scar, who was nearly two meters tall, only showed respect.

I told you to stand, you must stand, I told you to get down, you must get down.

The weak man walked past the doorman, the key to the Maserati still on the doorman's face, and he raised a long waist. Looking at the prosperous scene in front of him, his eyes revealed a touch of disdain, compared with the prosperity of the provincial capital, it was too far behind!

Turning his head to look at the door, the figure that haunted him was there, and it was still walking this way.

Yes, he is Zhao Ziyu, and he has an identity that others envy, the third young master of the Zhao family.

Zhao Ziyu's already small eyes, after seeing Yun Ruoshi, only one part remained. Seeing Yun Ruoshi walking towards this side, he also stepped forward quickly to greet him.

As soon as he moved, the bodyguards behind him with big shoulders and round waists also moved, and the strong man with the scar man did not leave an inch, and between the dragon and the tiger, many people's eyes also moved.

The formation here, Yang Qi and Yun Ruoshi naturally saw it, Zhao Zi wanted nothing, and as soon as the strong man with the scar man walked like this, Yang Qi's eyes looked over, and his eyes moved with the other party's footsteps.

Yun Ruoshi can't see it, Yang Qi can see it, the person behind Zhao Ziyu must be proficient in national arts, but he doesn't know which kung fu it is.

"Oh, my good wife, how can I let you pick me up in person? As soon as they met, Zhao Ziyu's ugly voice like a duck sounded, making Yun Ruoshi's brows wrinkle.

In contrast, Yang Qi's eyes were a little calm, he came today as Yun Ruoshi's assistant. The first is to protect Yun Ruoshi, and the second is to see what this guy who is looking for death by himself has what he is capable of.

Mr. Zhao said with a smile, as a representative of the Zhao Group, Ruoshi naturally greeted him personally. Zhao Ziyi came to Yang Qi's side, Yun Ruoshi looked cold, bowed slightly, and dispelled Zhao Ziyi's bad intentions with a joke.

"Haha, don't be so polite if you are a poet, your own person, Uncle Yun told me, we will be regular in a few days, and then pick a good day to marry you. Zhao Zixiang laughed.

Stretching out his hands and grabbing Yun Ruoshi's palm, Yang Qi smiled in his heart, this is the time for him to appear.

"You are Mr. Zhao, I am Mr. Yun's assistant, Yang Qi, fortunately, fortunately!"

took a step forward, separated Zhao Ziyu from Yun Ruoshi with a smile on his face, and even stretched out his hand, held Zhao Ziyu, and swung it vigorously.

Damn, Zhao Ziyu's face suddenly turned red, and his arm shook hard, as if he wanted to pull it back. Yang Qi sneered, let him go so easily, he would not be Yang Qi.

After thinking about it, the palm holding Zhao Ziyu suddenly strengthened, and the painful Zhao Zixiang knelt down directly, screaming.

"Zhao San, come and help, kill this garbage. ”

Seeing this scene, Yun Ruoshi sneered, smiling like a flower.

Hearing Zhao Ziyu's scream, the scarred man named Zhao San took a step forward directly, and hit Yang Qi with a frustration.

Yang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, frustrated his hands, chasing horses, Wing Chun?

"Bang!"

The figure moved slightly, and he didn't let go of the right hand holding Zhao Ziyu, and his left hand swung and collided with Zhao San's arm. Splash of energy!