A low exclamation came from all directions after Yan Murong's words.

"It's a shame that the carpet is so beautiful that it gets dirty."

These words were like a heavy hammer, and they smashed firmly on the hearts of everyone.

Yes, Chang Xiaopeng is ugly, but this does not prevent others from making friends with him, even if it is just a friend relationship established by interests, they also understand Chang Xiaopeng's character.

People are like this, and if you praise him, he will praise you. But they never like to be talked about by others. Undoubtedly, although Yan Murong's words were very tactful, they did touch the most vulnerable place in Chang Xiaopeng's heart - ugly people, and the most taboo thing is that others say that he is ugly.

Chang Xiaopeng is like this, everyone who knows him knows that this is his taboo, and no one has ever deliberately angered him, but Yan Murong did not shy away from saying it.

"What did you say?" Chang Xiaopeng's face suddenly became extremely ugly, a pair of copper bell-like eyes widened, and his whole face was distorted, as if he was wearing a deformed human skin mask that had been burned by fire, it looked extremely terrifying.

"I said you were ugly." Yan Murong said very bluntly.

He and Chang Xiaopeng had nothing to do with each other, if he hadn't seen him tonight, he wouldn't have known that there was such a number one person in the capital - it was simply a long time to fall into the country.

Originally, I came to this kind of place just to follow Guo Ya'an to have fun, and this is still in Yanjing, and the people who can enter this club are not small, and nothing will happen here, but Yan Murong didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing as being splashed with alcohol by others. So, he started beating Gu Yaoting's unlucky child.

Then, the organizer of the party, Chang Xiaopeng, the president of the YMCA, stood up, and he had to give an explanation, emphasizing again and again that this was the territory of his YMCA-if Yan Murong couldn't see such an obvious fault, it would really be so big for nothing.

As the saying goes, people respect me for a foot, and I respect people for a foot.

You give me face, and I give you face - if you don't give me face, why should I put a hot face on my cold ass?

Yan Murong is a person who will never let himself be wronged in the slightest, so after Chang Xiaopeng deliberately found fault, he also deliberately poked Chang Xiaopeng's sore feet.

Aren't you afraid that others will say that you are ugly, so I said, what can you do?

"There's a kind of you saying it again." Chang Xiaopeng's face began to distort, almost gritting his teeth, and this sentence came out of his teeth.

"I said, can't we stop and stop?" Without waiting for Yan Murong to speak, another voice came from the side, and then, the person who spoke walked over.

Seeing the man coming over, Yan Murong was slightly surprised, this man was the one who came with Sun Hao just now.

I didn't speak just now, but now I ran out and sludge. Yan Murong thought to himself, this guy doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, otherwise everyone else is watching the excitement, why did he jump out?

"Ning Kun, this has nothing to do with you." Chang Xiaopeng didn't even glance at the man who came over, and said in a deep voice. "I can ignore him hitting people, but he has touched my bottom line."

"I didn't say it had anything to do with me." Ning Kun said with a smile. "It's just that I don't want to spoil the atmosphere - I've heard that you're often very good at kung fu, and it just so happens that there is a boxing ring here, so it's better for you to fight."

"Ning Kun, what do you mean?" Chang Xiaopeng turned around, looked at Ning Kun coldly and said.

Yan Murong was even more surprised. This man named Ning Kun didn't know what his intentions were, and he was actually provoking the two of them to fight.

"He is the eldest son of the Ning family in the capital." Guo Ya'an explained in a whisper on the side. "You should be familiar with it."

"Is that him?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.

If it was the Ning family in the capital, then Yan Murong was really no stranger - although he had never seen Ning Kun, Yan Murong did know the origin of the Ning family.

The last supreme leader of Huaxia was his grandfather Yan Longteng, and the person who took over Yan Longteng's class was the eldest of the second generation of the Ning family, Ning Haoyuan. In other words, this Ning Kun is now the first son on Yan Jingming's face.

That's where it gets interesting. Yan Murong thought that although the relationship between the Ning family and their Yan family was not good, they all lived in peace, and Ning Kun suddenly jumped out now to provoke him to fight with Chang Xiaopeng, and his intention was worth speculating.

"I'm not interesting." Ning Kun shrugged his shoulders and said. "I've been watching it for a long time - instead of standing here and talking about it, let's have a fight. Of course, friendship first, competition second, no matter who loses or wins, even if this matter is revealed today - we are all mixed in this circle~ sub, internal contradictions will be solved internally, don't have to make it all over the city to be satisfied. ”

Hearing Ning Kun's words, Chang Xiaopeng was silent for a while before he raised his head and said. "Okay, I agree with your suggestion."

"Yan Shao, what about you?" Ning Kun turned his head again, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"What good will it do you if I fight him?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"No good." Ning Kun shook his head and said. "I just said, we're all in this circle~ Zizi, look up and don't see anyone who looks down, there's no need to make trouble because of this matter Everyone knows - so, you two have the right to be a friendship and have a good discussion, and then this little thing will pass, everyone should eat, and talk about what should be talked."

"Do you have to fight?" Yan Murong asked depressedly.

It seems that every time he attends such a party, he always has to find someone to beat him, and this time is no exception, and he is a little annoyed.

(Long Night voiceover: You are the protagonist, you have to fight monsters all the way to upgrade, what if you don't fight?) Let's make do with it. "Why don't you apologize to each other?" Ning Kun proposed.

"I'd rather fight." Yan Murong shook his head. "Apologizing is not my habit."

"That's not it." Ning Kun said with a smile. "Chang Shao's kung fu is good, Yan Shao, I have heard a lot of things about you - and it's just friendship, after the fight, everyone is still friends."

Finished fighting or friends? Yan Murong sneered disdainfully in his heart—he didn't believe that after he beat Chang Xiaopeng, Chang Xiaopeng would still treat him as a friend. It's not a friend in the first place, but if you beat him up again, it's not okay to be a friend, but the chance to be an enemy is quite big.

Since there was no other choice, Yan Murong nodded, looked at Ning Kun and said. "Lead the way, I'll leave early after the fight, so I don't have to worry about it."