One night, he injured six top soldiers in the army, which was a matter of lifting a stone and hitting his own foot for Yan Wu, it hurt, but he couldn't shout. It's just that this matter still can't escape the eyes of his father Yan Junjian, who is old and has a son, and naturally turns a blind eye to this son's many nonsense. In many things, his own son can be bullied, but others cannot bully their own son.

When this news reached Yan Junjian's ears, it was already the early morning of the next day, and he was drinking tea with an old friend who had come from afar to reminisce about the glory of the past. Hearing the news, Yan Junjian smiled bitterly, and the middle-aged man sitting opposite him asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother Wu, I won't tell you. When I was young, I thought that my son would be disobedient in the future, and I would have to break his leg. But you also know that I am an old man, and when it comes to the lesson, I can't bear it, so I can only let him do it. Thinking that he will come for a few years first, and when the time comes, he will not be sensible, and I will teach him a lesson and get him back on track. No, I went to Minghai last night to make a fuss and was bullied. ”

The man called Brother Wu is called Wu Yan, not a person in the army, but he had a life-and-death relationship with Yan Junjian when he was young, and he is also an extremely powerful master, good at Baguazhang, and decades of kung fu are all on one hand, so he is taken care of by Yan Junjian. Hearing this, Wu Yan smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "Since my nephew has been wronged, those of us who are elders can't ignore it if we know it, so let's go and take a look and see what is going on." ”

Yan Junjian didn't shirk either, picked up his coat and beckoned the secretary to rush to Minghai with Wu Yan, and when they arrived at the place of the incident, Wu Yan had already understood what happened last night. He didn't go to the clubhouse, and he could know the general thing just by listening. Then standing where Ye Zhiqiu stood last night, looking at everything around, turning around and looking up at the high-rise commercial buildings, several people took the elevator up.

"The character that my nephew encountered this time is not simple, he can shoot five arrows in a row with very low visibility at night, and the hit rate is 100%, this kind of person is really amazing." Wu Yan looked down at the situation downstairs and couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Junjian frowned and asked, "That's just one person's strength, can it be stronger than the troops?" It's not about individual force these days. ”

"Dude, it's a taboo for you to transfer troops privately, this is not a joke. Just relying on the person last night, he was able to punch and kick and be unharmed, this kind of kung fu is not relying on brute strength. That's good, it just so happens that I'm okay during this time, I'll see. ”

Yan Junjian immediately laughed, and said gratefully: "If Brother Wu comes out, this matter will definitely be won, my son who is not angry, if he can be trained by you with his own hands, he will be a great weapon in the future." ”

"Hahahaha, it's serious, it's serious. In the future, my nephew will train in your army, and then he will be called a man, and he will not be able to follow me, and he will not become a climate. ”

Seeing Wu Yan's push, Yan Junjian was not reluctant, and several people went downstairs with a smile.

……

I don't know that Ye Zhiqiu, who has attracted the attention of the masters, is comfortably soaking in the bathtub, after Yue Lingsu moved in, Ye Zhiqiu was much more honest, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of this iceberg beauty, except for sometimes running at night to tease this beauty who was hot on the outside of the iceberg and on the inside, the life was also very chic.

After two days, Ye Zhiqiu thought that Bai Bingxin should be fine, so he drove to the bar he had been to for the first time. This time, the security guard at the door didn't dare to stop him, the last time this Bodhisattva injured two children of the family in the bar, and the boss had to help teach them a lesson.

Entering the bar, the first floor was still a little chaotic, and Ye Zhiqiu walked to the stairs leading to the second floor. At this time, two men and three women were standing on the side of the stairs and reasoning with the security guards.

"Why don't you let us go up, who do you think you are? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you? A man no more than twenty-five in the grade was arrogant and pointed to the security guard's nose and said word by word.

Another man sang with a white face and said, "It's all out to play, don't make such a fuss." This is the first time we have come, and the members have done it, and the money has been spent, so we want to go to the second floor and be accommodating? ”

How do you know that the security guard is a tendon, and said rigidly: "I'm sorry, your qualifications are not enough, you can't go up to the second floor, this is the rule here." ”

"Hey, I said you shameless thing, do you know who I am?"

As he was talking, Ye Zhiqiu passed by, and the security guard took a look, did not stop him, and let Ye Zhiqiu go upstairs. This time the powder keg was detonated, and the disrespectful man pointed at Ye Zhiqiu and said angrily: "Fuck, even if he is poor and sour, he can go up, so I can't?" He doesn't even have a membership card, what do you do in the bar? ”

An Bingxin's bar, everything is based on membership standards, and there will also be a seal pinned to the neckline on the chest for identification, which everyone has, including those on the second floor. But Ye Zhiqiu's whole body is no more than a thousand yuan, and he looks poor and sour, such a person can actually go up to the second floor, and he can't believe it.

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he stopped and asked the man, "Who do you say is poor and sour?" ”

The man's temper was also extremely irritable at this time, and he said angrily at the man: "Lao Tzu said that you are poor and sour, what, what is wrong?" Look at your outfit, buy it at the stall, do you want my brother and I to give you a few clothes that I don't wear, so that you can go out and show off? ”

Ye Zhiqiu laughed, walked up to the man and looked directly at him, and asked, "Although I don't know if you have eyes, but I'm still very unhappy that you are a stupid rich second generation, arrogant and domineering because your family has money, thinking that you can't do it." ”

"Heh, what's wrong with Lao Tzu's arrogance? What can you do with me. As he spoke, the man stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Zhiqiu's nose and asked word by word: "You, can, take, me, how, what, land?" ”

said that it was too late, Ye Zhiqiu pinched the man's finger, and then gently pulled it up, only to hear an extremely crisp click, and the man instantly howled like a pig, but because his fingers were still pinched in Ye Zhiqiu's hand, he could only keep stomping his feet to vent this inhuman pain.

Seeing this, the other man immediately scolded and wanted to come up to help, Ye Zhiqiu didn't have a good face for this group. Because of his family background, he has always had a hatred for the rich, especially for those rich children who are lawless because of the wealth in their families, and he has no good impression at all.

Without saying a word, he kicked the man in the stomach, and immediately the man was kicked four or five meters away like a cannonball, smashed to the floor, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious.

Seeing that one of their friends had their fingers pinched off and the other was kicked and vomiting blood and was unconscious, several girls immediately panicked, pointing at Ye Zhiqiu and shouting at the security guard: "Didn't you see him beating people here, are you blind?" ”

The security guard was expressionless at this time, and replied: "Mr. Ye is our most distinguished guest here, even if he smashes this place, I can't stop it, I'm sorry." ”

The people who listened to this sentence wanted to vomit blood, and they spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to get a bullshit junior member here, and if they wanted to go up to the second floor, they had to be a senior member. Forget it, they also want to squeeze into the circle of those who are really rich. But this poor sour person who looks like he doesn't have more than a few hundred yuan in clothes is actually the supreme VIP here, and he won't stop him if he smashes this place, what kind of bullshit theory is this.

Ye Zhiqiu showed a harmless smile at this time, and asked word by word at the man who was crying at the pain in front of him: "You, can, take, me, how, what, what?" ”