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is not only mentally confused,

There is also physical confusion.

Luo Zi's slap was enough to knock an ordinary person unconscious in an instant, and Liu Le was just stunned for a while-

This is thanks to the thick layer of fat on his face.

Commonly known as: thick-skinned.

"Does it hurt?"

And Luo Zi looked at the dazzling blue and purple bruises on the jade ink lotus arm, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Yumo gritted his teeth and pulled out his arm from Luo Zi's hand and said, "It's none of your business." ”

Luo Zi was in a trance for a while, and when Yumo pulled out his arm from his hand, he seemed to be missing something in his heart.

Luo Zi looked at Yumo's face, in a trance, as if he saw Qi Xia wearing a police uniform, that day Qi Xia had an interested expression, half leaning on the police car, tilting his head to look at him on the motorcycle and Guan Sir with a bright gun and dark arrows, you come and go, delicate and bright......

"Tsunatsu ......"

Luo Zi lowered his head and muttered, his heart filled with bitterness and satisfaction at the same time.

Yumo didn't hear what Luo Zi said clearly, but she was sure that it wasn't her name, so she frowned and wondered.

"Young Master! Master! ”

The subordinate stumbled up from the stairs, and after only a few steps, he was wheezing like a patient, but the first thing he did when he stepped forward was to take Luo Zi's hand and ask, "Young Master, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

"You...... Your uncle's ——! Liu Le was a little sober at this time, but he still couldn't help but see the gold star shining in his eyes, but even so, he still couldn't stop the young master from scolding.

Liu Le scolded, while holding on to the railing and staggering, trying to stand up, but because Luo Zi may have used too much force just now, resulting in some slight concussions, the big fat man tried twice before finally succeeding.

"The ——! of the Fifth Master" At this time, three more seven-foot men with strong muscles and short shirts ran up the stairs.

The black-faced man who was the leader saw Liu Le's miserable appearance at the first glance, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he shouted in fear while running towards Liu Le.

——Liu Le is the fifth son of Mr. Liu of Juheng Group, known as the "Fifth Master".

Seeing Liu Le staggering to his feet, the black-faced man hurriedly ran forward, he crossed Luo Zi's subordinates, took two steps forward to support Liu Le, and said with concern: "Fifth master, are you okay?" ”

"Fuck your uncle! - Do you think it's okay for you to do this?! ”

The first thing Liu Le did when he came to his senses was to slap the black-faced man in the face, the black-faced man didn't have anything to do, but maybe for Liu Le's body that had been hollowed out by wine a long time ago, it was too hard, causing Liu Le's fat tumbler body to stumble a few more times.

It looks rather embarrassing.

Liu Le, who was trying to stabilize himself, did not relent, pointed to the nose of the black-faced man and glared, and scolded again: "You only came here when the master was beaten like this-what are you doing to eat?!" ”

The black-faced man hurriedly agreed, with respect on his face, and secretly held Liu Le's hand to endure the anger of the green muscles.

Milk-milk-, if it weren't for the third master's orders, who would take care of you such a straw bale bear egg!

"What are you doing ——?!?" Liu Le slowed down, slapped and fell on the back of the black-faced man's head.

The tumbler had a hideous face and roared fiercely: "Why don't you go and vent your anger to your grandfather——! ”

"I want that little white-faced pair of hands!!"

Liu Le stared at Luo Zi's right hand, and his eyes were almost about to erupt with flames - it was that hand that had just slapped himself, making him lose face today.

Women are still second, for a gentleman like Liu Le, face is the most important thing, otherwise he would not let go of his cruel words today, and make trouble in this famous Lanyulou in Shanghai - mainly because he thinks that Zhao Yumo, a woman, has lost his face and made him lose face in front of his fox friends and dogs.

The black-faced man got the order, although he was displeased, but after all, he was still a full-time thug with professional qualities, so he immediately turned his face and led the two of his subordinates towards Luo Zi and his subordinates.

The little brother on the right hand twisted his fingers, and he was about to come up and do it.

The subordinate compared the size of the other party and his own, his face suddenly turned pale, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and seemed to be calm, but in fact, he had to put on a posture, and he was in front of Luo Zi - it really didn't work, he had to stop these madmen, so that the young master could run away safely!

If he retreated at this time, or hid behind the young master, it would not be a matter of a blue nose and swollen face, but it was very likely that he would be sunk by the seemingly charitable Steward Qi in the Huangpu River......

The black-faced man raised his hand to stop the little brother who wanted to step forward behind him.

The black-faced man first shrewdly glanced at Luo Zi and his subordinates' outfits, and compared the general identity and status of the other party - this determines how many hands he can play.

The little white face in the back, wearing a tailor-made boutique suit, the style is also a new style this year, the pin pinned to the collar of the shirt is delicate and small, visually made of pure gold, and the sparkling diamond inlaid on it shows that the family is rich and connected, so that they can get such a good thing......

The little white face has no calluses on his hands, his hands are slender and good-looking, and at a glance he knows that he is a rich and noble boy with fine clothes and food, and he may have been spoiled by his family since he was a child......

And the one in front of him is much easier to distinguish, and at first glance he is the housekeeper of the subordinate, or the deputy of the elders in the family, so there is no need to worry.

The black-faced man was clearly distinguished, he carried it in his heart, and suddenly became confident, he felt that the two people in front of him should be able to do it themselves - in the Shanghai Concession, they can be more prominent than the grandfather in the back, but the number of slaps is only a slap, and few of the leaders in the family who have a slap in the number of slaps are not recognized by themselves.

Coincidentally, the previous master is not in the ranks, and if he can't afford to mess with him, who will go out with only one subordinate, and he is also a civilian?

"This little brother," the black-faced man restrained the little brother, and said to his subordinates with a kind smile, "You see, our master has suffered such a big crime, and I can't go back to ...... errand."

"But I can't let the lord's family know about such a bad thing of fighting for the wind and jealousy, lest I dirty the lord's ears and not ......."

"I'm a fist eater again, so forget it~ Then I and my master's family have no face."

"I think so, you get out of the way, let me 'gently' greet your little master, and cut off a hand, huh! You can rest assured about my technique, I promise that when I go back, I can still connect it with a plaster, and it will be !!!! after healing Absolutely nothing serious! Look, what's going on? ”

The black-faced man seemed to "advise" "for your sake", with a smile on his face. (To be continued.) )