It is still possible to live if you do evil in heaven, but you cannot live if you do it yourself.

The meaning of this sentence is that God has done evil and is unfair to you, and you still have a chance to live. But if you do it yourself, you will have to bear the consequences.

When you meet someone who can be bullied, you will bully with your life, and when you encounter a hard stubble, you will apologize and want to flash people? Damn, how can there be such a good thing.

If you look at other people's women who are beautiful, you will do it with your hands and feet, and if you put it in the past, it will be called hooliganism--if you touch a woman's buttocks during the crackdown, even if you touch the other person's little finger, it is a felony to be shot.

The mouth is cheap, the mouth is cheap, and the hand is cheap. In such a comparison, Yan Murong was obviously much more merciful.

Wu Xiaofeng accepted his fate, as long as he didn't cut off his tongue, it didn't matter if he smoked his big mouth. But why chop your hands? How will he grab the microphone after chopping his hands? How to perform? How do you touch a woman Mimi?

"Bang Bang Bang-"

A burst of applause came from the staircase, and then, the king of kings appeared in Yan Murong's sight.

"Yan Dashao is bullish." The king of kings walked over with a few people who seemed to be holding his stinky feet, looked at Yan Murong and said. "The mouth is cheap, the mouth is cheap, the hand is cheap? Hehe, it's kind of interesting - embarrassed for a little star, you are really shameless. ”

"Want face? Don't. Yan Murong narrowed his eyes, looked at the king of kings with a smile, and said. I'm a different person from others, I have a face, so now I don't want to have a face, and if I want it again, it's a two-skin face -- unlike some people, who have no face and no skin, and they still shout every day that they want face, and if they want one, they will have a face, and if they want too much, their skin will be too thick. ”

"You—" The king of kings, that fire.

This bastard, why is his mouth so damaged? Isn't this clearly talking about yourself?

After speaking, Yan Murong no longer paid attention to the king of kings, turned to look at Wu Xiaofeng, who was trembling, and said. "Now, do you do it yourself, or do I do it?"

"No one is allowed to move." The king of kings stood up, looked at Yan Murong and said. "My people, it's not like you can fight if you want to."

"Your people?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.

"It's my people." The king of kings looked at Yan Murong proudly. "They're people from my entertainment company."

"Oh, that's no wonder." Yan Murong nodded clearly. "I said, why don't you have a face, it's your man, so it's not strange - but aren't you tossing rubber? How did you change careers? ”

"I know." Without waiting for the king of kings to speak, Hua Cuo jumped out and interjected. "Boss Yan, you don't know this. Recently, I heard the news that it was said that the recent rain in Southeast Asia was too heavy, and it is estimated that the harvest of rubber trees is not very good. ”

"Oh." Yan Murong nodded, turned to look at the king of kings, and said. "I don't care who he is, if I don't leave a hand today, don't think about walking out of this door - the woman who touched me apologized and thought about it, and dreamed about it."

The king of kings is so depressed.

In the past, he was the one who said such things to others. But now it's the other way around.

"Yan Murong, what do you want?" The king of kings looked at Yan Murong with a calm face and asked, but the group of stinky feet behind him didn't say a word.

Yes, because they know that now they do not have the right to speak.

Duan Zixuan They also know each other, and compared with their identity and status, they are even stronger than the king of kings, and now, they can only watch obediently from the sidelines.

If there were a few people on the other side who were similar to them, they might even jump out and shout for the king of kings. It depends on the situation, this group of people is completely equal.

"As I said, the mouth is cheap, the mouth is cheap, and the hand is cheap. What else? Chop your hands. Yan Murong said with a smile.

Why did Yan Murong suddenly become so arrogant and aggressive?

Very simple. To put it mildly, this king of kings is Dong Wuyan's person, not to mention his relationship with the old man of the Dong family, let's just say that last night, this guy even went to the boss of the family, and he still cares about your little brother?

In fact, Yan Murong still has an idea, that is, Liwei.

Yes, it's like an underworld boss who has just come to power, and he will do something to stand up. And this Wu Xiaofeng unfortunately hit the muzzle of the gun directly.

You see, as soon as Duan Zixuan goes out, no matter where he goes, people will affectionately call him Da Shao when they see him, and Yan Murong, few people in Hong Kong know him, so he has to do something to make many people know him today. If there is any trouble in the future, Duan Zixuan or Li Jianhua will always have to move out to settle it.

He didn't like it.

"I'll see how you chop his hand today." Seeing that Yan Murong was unrelenting, the king of the kings also lost his temper, and turned to the people behind him and ordered. "Call and call someone, I want to see who can't get out of this gate today."

"Calling someone? All right. Yan Murong laughed. I like it the most, and I'm going to call someone too. ”

As he spoke, Yan Murong took out the phone and dialed it out, and when the phone was connected, Yan Murong said directly. "Yuefeng Pavilion, the king of kings wants to trouble me, you can do it."

After speaking, Yan Murong hung up the phone, looked at the king of kings and smiled. "Okay, everyone's called, it's enough to be lively now."

"Hmph." The king of kings sneered twice, glanced at Duan Zixuan who was standing next to him, and said. "What, Du Dashao, you were quite majestic last time, why aren't you called someone now? Let me guess, is it because the people who were temporarily rented last time are out of schedule today? Ha ha. ”

"He's really annoying, isn't he?" Yan Murong looked at Duan Zixuan and asked.

"Hmm." Duan Zixuan nodded expressionlessly and said. "I want to beat him."

"I want to, too." Yan Murong grinned. "But not now, I'll let you beat you up later."

"Okay." Duan Zixuan nodded happily.

"Hit me? Ha ha. The king of kings laughed. Yan Murong and Duan Zixuan's words seemed to make him hear some joke.

"Yan Murong, this is Hong Kong, not Yanjing, this is not a place for you to go wild - I don't know if you have heard the phrase "people are cheap and the sky is harvested?"

"Yes." Yan Murong said with a smile. "This sentence is very suitable for you." ――

In less than five minutes, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and then, more than a dozen gangsters armed with steel pipe machetes and dragons and tigers on their arms appeared on the second floor, blocking the entire corridor.

"It's coming so fast, it looks like you've been preparing for a long time." Yan Murong glanced at the king of kings and said in surprise. "Now, I suspect that you arranged this on purpose."

"So what?" The king of kings sneered, pointed at Yan Murong and said. "Come on, hit me, as long as you don't kill me."

"Wait." Yan Murong took a step back and said discussed. "The person I called hasn't come yet, can you wait?"

"You're so naïve." The king of kings smiled even more proudly and waved his hand at the person behind him.

When those thugs received the signal, they immediately waved their steel pipes and rushed towards Yan Murong.

"Stop!" At this moment, a woman's voice came from the stairwell.