"Play with your dick!" Song Ziyang was angry when he saw the other party's virtue, and he slapped him without thinking about it.

"Damn, how dare you hit me!" Shen Wenhao was dumbfounded by Song Ziyang's slap, although the strength was not great, but it was inevitable that he had a feeling of Venus in his eyes, and more importantly, he was slapped in the face by life!

His bodyguard was also stunned, he had been with the young master for so long, and there had never been such a situation, where were there still people on Pingjiang Road who didn't know their young master, no matter where they went, they were like stars holding the moon, not to mention slapping their faces, and they wouldn't even say a word of repetition. These bodyguards are more just putting on a show, and this time something really happened, and for a while, they were stunned.

Syllable!

Song Ziyang saw that the other party still looked like he was underbeaten, and he was irritable, and slapped him with his backhand.

This slap slapped Shen Wenhao's face, but it seemed to be slapped on the hearts of his followers, and no matter how dull they were at the moment, they knew what was going on.

His own young master was actually beaten in front of his own people! This is worth it! Without Shen Wenhao opening his mouth, those bodyguards waved their fists at Song Ziyang.

Qin Yue also knew at this time that things were completely out of his control, and in desperation, he quickly dialed the phone.

Yin Yushan, who was not far away, also panicked, he didn't expect such a thing to happen when he came to the bar to sit down, seeing that Song Ziyang was surrounded by a lot, he hurriedly made a phone call. However, to his surprise, before the phone call was connected, the situation on the scene changed to his surprise.

Originally, he thought that under the siege of those professional thugs, Song Ziyang was really going to suffer a big loss today, he regretted bringing Song Ziyang here, and even more regretted that he didn't stop him just now. However, in just a few blinks of an eye, those fierce thugs were all knocked to the ground by Song Ziyang, and he didn't even see how Song Ziyang did all this.

Not only him, but Qin Yue, who had just finished the call, was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Others may not know, but she knows, these bodyguards around Shen Wenhao all have backgrounds, either retired special forces, or various sanda champions, not to mention how strong the combat effectiveness is, anyway, Qin Yue got the news from various channels, Shen Wenhao can walk sideways in Pingjiang City, in addition to relying on his father's shadow, the most important thing is to rely on these powerful bodyguards to guard, otherwise he would have been abolished by the enemy.

However, it was these legendary extremely powerful bodyguards who were knocked to the ground in a few blinks of an eye and lost their combat effectiveness, what happened?

"You, what do you want to do!" Shen Wenhao was completely stupid, the argument he relied on for arrogance was gone in an instant, how can this game be played?

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

"Did Lao Tzu let you speak? Make a report before you speak, understand?" Song Ziyang fought vigorously, and the leader who used to be the head of the regiment suddenly poured up through the wine.

"Yes, understood. "Shen Wenhao has never suffered such a loss since he was a child, he was slapped by Song Ziyang a few times and almost didn't even remember who he was, at this time, it was really Song Ziyang who said anything, where is there still the leader of the Shen family.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

Shen Wenhao covered his face, looked at Song Ziyang innocently and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Did you report before you spoke?"

"What did I say?"

"You said, 'Got it,' right, you said that, right?"

"Is this also counted?" Shen Wenhao was about to cry, he had seen unreasonable, but he had never seen such unreasonable!

"Why don't you count? Lao Tzu said that if you have the final say, then you have to count!" Song Ziyang glanced at Shen Wenhao, and said, "I know you are not convinced, so let's give you a chance, you call, find all the helpers you can find, let's make a decision, if you can win me, I will admit it, and you can dispose of it, if the person you find is not good, then you are never allowed to find trouble here, how about a gamble?"

Hearing Song Ziyang's words, Yin Yushan really wanted to strangle him here, you said that you have the upper hand and withdraw as soon as possible, isn't it good, why do you have to do it again, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating!

"Report!" This time Shen Wenhao learned to be obedient, and when he saw Song Ziyang nodding, he continued, "What you said is true?"

"Of course!"

After making the call, hearing such a conversation, even Qin Yue didn't know what to say, he just hoped that his reinforcements could come over quickly, otherwise the scene would really get out of control at any time!

Shen Wenhao got Song Ziyang's approval, took out his mobile phone with a gloomy face, and casually broadcast a phone call: "Fool's Wharf, come over immediately, everyone!" Although Shen Wenhao's voice was calm, everyone present heard the strong smell of gunpowder, only the person concerned, Song Ziyang, still looked like he didn't care about himself.

When such a thing happened, the other unrelated guests in the store had already settled out and left, and the guests in the store were only Song Ziyang and Yin Yushan, as well as Qin Yue and her employees, and of course, Fang Luoluo, the initiator of this incident.

Fang Luoluo, who had never encountered such a situation, saw that because of himself, things had developed to this extent, and the whole person didn't know what to do, he only knew that he was hiding behind Qin Yue, hugging Qin Yue's arm tightly, and although he was scared in his heart, he still poked out his head and looked at the hero who stepped forward curiously.

Yin Yushan quietly came behind Song Ziyang, and said in his ear: "Ziyang, you have a sick brain! If you don't leave quickly, do you really have to wait for the other party's people to come?"

"Is there any smoke?" Song Ziyang asked instead of answering.

"What?"

"Do you have any cigarettes on you? Every time I move my hand, I want to calm down, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control it later." ”

Song Ziyang's voice at this moment was inexplicably excited, Yin Yushan was so angry that he almost scolded his mother when he heard that this guy had such a statement.

"No! hurry up and follow me!" Yin Yushan didn't care whether Song Ziyang agreed or not, he grabbed Song Ziyang's arm and wanted to leave, but with his strength, Song Ziyang didn't want to go, where could he drag it.

Song Ziyang stretched out his hand at Shen Wenhao, so frightened that Shen Wenhao thought that he was going to hit himself again, so he hurriedly shrank back.

"Come on a cigarette!" Song Ziyang said undoubtedly.

Shen Wenhao trembled and took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

"Fire!"

Shen Wenhao really felt that this was the most aggrieved day he had ever had since he was a child, seeing the other party holding a cigarette and putting his face up, he obviously wanted to smoke it, but after all, he didn't have the guts, and the hot feeling in his cheeks always reminded him that this guy in front of him was a madman, and he couldn't care about anything with a madman, and it was the most correct choice not to suffer the loss in front of him.

"This cigarette is not bad, but it is a little tender!" Song Ziyang said.

Shen Wenhao heard someone use tender to describe cigarettes for the first time, and he couldn't help but smoke at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart that if this cigarette is just good, then there is no good smoke.

Song Ziyang smoked by himself, and there was an eerie silence in the bar, no one spoke, all staring at Song Ziyang silently, some were anxious, some were flustered, and some were curious......

"Girl, let's do it again! It's boring to wait!" Song Ziyang said suddenly.

Everyone involuntarily scolded in their hearts, grass!

Fang Luoluo is also cute, Song Ziyang asked her to sing, she really walked back to the stage, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, she picked up the guitar and sang slowly.

……

We wait for the heroes who protect themselves

Make a sensation and move yourself

Dye the whole sky red

Make your dreams come true

The world needs to be celebrated

We waited for one hero after another

See who succeeds in the end

Whose sky was dyed red

Whose dream has been fulfilled

Just to make thousands of people bow

- "Hero" Faye Wong

……

Shen Wenhao's men came down much faster than everyone expected, and with a sharp brake sound at the door, a large group of people quickly poured into the bar from the door.

"Young Master!" It was Shen Wenhao's father's number one subordinate who spoke, and he hurriedly brought someone over, and when he saw Shen Wenhao's swollen cheeks that had been beaten high, he was suddenly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

As Shen Yaotian's most trusted subordinate, Lu Xiang knows very well the status of Shen Wenhao, the only son, in Shen Yaotian's heart, no matter how many things Shen Wenhao has caused since he was a child, Shen Yaotian has never been willing to fight, and now that he is beaten like this, Lu Xiang can't imagine what Shen Yaotian will be angry like when he knows it.

"Who did it!" Lu Xiang found that his voice was actually a little trembling.

Following Shen Wenhao's gaze, Lu Xiang looked at Song Ziyang, who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog on the side.

"Is that you?" Lu Xiang asked.

"It's so fucking slow, I'm about to smoke half a pack of cigarettes!"

"Your Excellency, where is sacred?" Lu Xiang saw that the other party had suppressed a large group of people against him, and his face did not change, and he was also beating a drum in his heart, not knowing which immortal Shen Wenhao had provoked this time.

"What nonsense, it's over early, Lao Tzu still has to go home to sleep!" Song Ziyang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, got up and walked outside, and said as he walked, "Go outside, don't beat other people's things!"

"Do as he did!" Shen Wenhao saw that Lu Xiang did not move, and took the initiative to speak.

Things have developed to this extent, it can be said that it has nothing to do with Fang Luoluo and Qin Yue, although the bet is still related to the Fool's Wharf, but who cares what the bet is at this time.

In the blink of an eye, everyone, including Shen Wenhao, Qin Yue, Yin Yushan, and Fang Luoluo, followed Song Ziyang to the street outside.

"Look at you are also a man, find a guy to take advantage of yourself, let's do things as brothers, don't bully people!" Lu Xiang said.

Song Ziyang's eyes swept over the other party and found that the other party was indeed prepared, and everyone had a copy of the murder weapons such as steel pipes and watermelon knives. He didn't trust him too much, knowing that if he pretended to be forced in such a situation, he would definitely be irresponsible to himself, so he asked Qin Yue: "That, Xiao Qin, is it, do you have a stick in the store that you can borrow from me, preferably a longer one." ”

"Sticks?" Qin Yue struggled to think of what could be called a stick in the store.

"I know!" Suddenly, Fang Luoluo raised his hand and shouted, "Wait for me, I'll get it!"

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