Zhao Zejun stopped the security guard's drag and walked in front of Niu Yuehua.

The other party stopped, but Niu Yuehua felt that something was wrong, and from Zhao Zejun's expression, she sensed a trace of dangerous emotions.

"You...... What are you going to do?" she instinctively stepped back, but slammed into the security captain's sturdy body.

Zhao Zejun didn't look at her, and said to the security captain: "Turn her around and press her on the sofa." ”

Before the words fell, Niu Yuehua only felt that her body was light, and she suddenly lost weight, and the whole person 'flew' up like a cloud, and then fell face down, fell heavily on the sofa, and was tightly pressed by two arms from behind, unable to move.

"What are you doing?!" she struggled to turn half of her flushed face, squinting at Zhao Zejun yelling.

Zhao Zejun squatted down, face to face with her, and said with a pleasant face: "Do you think that I have a good relationship with your father, so I can't do anything to you? Do you think that the stone is still young and needs help, for the sake of his face, I won't do anything to you? You even think that I will not surrender my identity, go to the public, and fight with you." So you're very bold, you know very well, how to tease me, as long as you don't cross the bottom line, it doesn't matter, doesn't it?"

Without waiting for Niu Yuehua to answer, Zhao Zejun stood up again, shook his head and smiled: "However, you reminded me that I am your elder, and it is natural for me to discipline you for your father when he is hospitalized." ”

Zhao Zejun said as he slowly pulled out the belt, folded the two ends in half and held them separately, and pulled hard.

The music in the bar had long since stopped, and the cowhide belt sounded a crisp 'pop'.

"You dare!"

Niu Yuehua had already realized what Zhao Zejun was going to do, and screamed in horror.

Whether it hurts to be beaten or not is still secondary, but the people present are all various second generations in the circle of southern Jiangsu Province, as well as those friends who have always regarded themselves as 'big sisters', and they were spanked in front of them.

She writhed desperately, but how could she be stronger than two wolf-like security guards?

On the contrary, the two security guards also understood the boss's intentions, and maliciously suppressed Niu Yuehua's arm, but left room for her back and hips.

"After Stone was five years old, I beat him three times. It's with this belt. Zhao Zejun said, suddenly raised his hand high without warning, his arm picked up a semicircle from top to bottom, and the thick military cowhide belt crossed an arc in the air, bringing a 'brush' sound of breaking the air, and hit Niu Yuehua's buttocks fiercely.

Zhao Zejun's belt is military, with a thickness of half a centimeter of hard cowhide, the material is real, really pick it up, the two-inch thick solid wood board has to be cracked, and it will be paid back on the person?

Hearing a muffled sound, Niu Yuehua and the sofa under her seemed to be shaken.

"Ahh

It hurts, it hurts, and it hurts like it's going to explode!

Just now, I thought that pain was secondary, and face was the most important thing, but after suffering this, Niu Yuehua knew that she was wrong at all, and now where can I consider such a thing as 'face', it is really called heartache, and tears came out.

Niu Yuehua even wondered if she would directly open her ass this time.

This belt went down, and the people in the bar were also stunned!

A few people who came with Niu Yuehua were collectively petrified, usually arrogant to the sky, and the 'Sister Hua' who didn't care about anyone was actually like a child, being held down and spanked?

The other customers were even more eyelids, no one expected that Zhao Zejun would really do it, and they couldn't imagine that they would use such a way for parents to teach their children to 'teach' Niu Yuehua.

Looking at Niu Yuehua who screamed in pain, these people suddenly felt a chill behind their buttocks, which evoked a lot of childhood memories, and a certain feeling that had been forgotten for a long time unconsciously returned to their hearts.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Zhao Zejun raised the belt again and asked very calmly.

"Zhao Zejun, I'm ***!" Niu Yuehua burst into tears, gritting her teeth and yelling viciously.

Boom...... The curse did not fall, and it was another slap on the belt. The thick and wide belt, hit on the ass, because the force is too great, is no longer a crisp snap, but a dull leather pounding sound.

Niu Yuehua's body straightened up all of a sudden, her mouth opened into a small O-shape, her eyes were round, because it hurt too much, a row of sweat beads appeared on her head, and her makeup was spent.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Zhao Zejun raised the belt for the third time, his tone remained unchanged, and continued to ask.

“…… I ...... grass."

Boom...... Again.

……

The sound of belt whipping with a steady frequency sounded in the bar, and at the first two times, Zhao Zejun would ask Niu Yuehua if he knew if he was wrong, and after the third time, Zhao Zejun no longer asked, and the silent belt was pumped one belt after another.

Niu Yuehua could grit her teeth and scold at first, but after a few clicks, the scolding turned into a cry and a terrible howl: when the belt fell, it was a howl, and when the belt was raised and paused, it was a howl.

More than a dozen belts went down, and their voices were hoarse.

There was a dead silence in the bar, and in the midst of miserable cries, the belt whipped at a constant frequency, and each blow made people's hearts shake.

Behind the jeans that Niu Yuehua was wearing, a dark red water stain appeared, and her ass had really been beaten.

Kong Hui pulled Zhao Zejun's sleeve and shook his head. If you continue to fight like this, you can really kill people.

"Don't worry, Shi was beaten when he was 8 years old, it was much more ruthless than this, and he couldn't beat anyone to death just a few times. At most, walking a little lame after that......"

Zhao Zejun's tone was like saying something unrelated, and he said it in his mouth, but he didn't pause in his hand at all, and raised the belt again.

Before the belt fell, Niu Yuehua finally couldn't bear it anymore, and howled with a crying voice: "I was wrong!

Zhao Zejun's hand holding the belt paused in mid-air and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I ...... Am I wrong?!" Niu Yuehua was angry and painful, crying.

Boom...... Again.

"Ah......h

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zejun raised the belt again.

Where did Niu Yuehua dare to be stubborn now, and howled in a dumb voice like a cannon: "I...... I shouldn't curse, I shouldn't gamble, I shouldn't hit the security guard!"

"Swearing, beating, gambling...... Well, it's not a big deal. Zhao Zejun nodded, "Your father is sick, and you are still making trouble outside and making trouble for the family, this is the problem." ”

"I ...... I know, Brother Zhao, don't fight......" Niu Yuehua said weakly.

"What do you call me?" asked Zhao Zejun.

Niu Yuehua gritted her teeth and whispered, "Uncle Zhao......"

"Hmm. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your father, so that you will not cause uncontrollable disasters in the future. ”

Zhao Zejun casually loosened the belt, tied it around his waist again, and said to the security captain: "Send her to the hospital, and the other few people will all be blown away." ”