With such a direct and domineering style of play, Zheng Wuming was really worried that the king of kings would be beaten to death by Yan Murong. However, Yan Murong's style of play seems to be violent, but he controls his strength perfectly-only knocking out his teeth, only making his nose bleed, at most, his flesh and skin are injured, his bones will not break, and his brain will not be broken.

"Bang-"

It wasn't until the underbeaten face of the king of kings was beaten and bloated, and then he tilted his head and fainted, that Yan Murong stopped holding his fist.

The face of the king of kings was already swollen, his whole face was fat several times, even his eyes were squeezed into a slit, and several teeth were lost, lying quietly on the ground mixed with blood, and the blood flowing from his nose was all over his face, coupled with this dim light, it looked as if he had just been tortured by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, which was extremely terrifying.

Yan Murong's fists were also stained with blood, and his delicate cheeks were also slightly hideous, which shocked many onlookers.

Who is this guy? Actually beat the king of kings? They guessed in their minds.

In fact, as early as when the first wine bottle burst on the head of the king of kings, they had already heard the movement here, and then they all gathered around, and there were also some people who had a good relationship with the king of kings. I wanted to come up to dissuade him, but when I saw that the eldest and youngest of the three big families of Li, Du, and Bao and the eldest lady of the Dong family were all standing aside and watching, I dispelled this year. I was even more suspicious.

What is the origin of this man? Could it be that the four major families in Hong Kong will become the five major families from now on? Well, it's quite possible, judging by the performance of these young people, it seems that they have acquiesced - but why didn't they stop this man's atrocity? Do they want this man to take his place as king of kings?

This is the idea of some men with some brains, who are thinking about whose thighs they should hold if this is true.

The women were more simple and straightforward, they only saw that Yan Murong was very violent, and they only saw that he was beating the invincible Wang family.

Women are indeed very strange creatures - they don't care who you beat, who is right and who is wrong, who is handsome, who beats people more violently, is what they care about.

Obviously, Yan Murong is much more popular than the king of kings. It can be seen from those women who clasped their hands into fists and covered their chests, and their eyes glanced shyly at Yan Murong from time to time pretending to be a nymphomaniac.

The music suddenly stopped, the headlights on the roof were turned on, and the entire banquet hall suddenly lit up.

"Don't blame me for accidentally beating your man into a pig's head - who made him scold my family." Yan Murong looked at Dong Wuyan and explained.

"He should be beaten." Dong Wuyan nodded, indicating that he understood Yan Murong's approach.

She refused to cooperate with Zheng Wuming, and the king of kings, as her dog, disobeyed her, and even had the idea of starting anew, which made her very unhappy.

"Sister-in-law, that's okay." Yan Murong turned his head and looked at Yan Minghua, who also had a misty look in his eyes, and asked Yan Minghua, who was pretending to be a nymphomaniac with his hands on his chest.

"Yes, yes - it's really nice to have a man who can fight for me." Yan Minghua's eyes were full of little stars, and he took Yan Murong's hand and said. "It's just that it's too violent, and it hurts."

"It's okay." Yan Murong smiled. "He's dizzy, he doesn't feel any pain."

"I mean you." Glancing at Yan Murong, Yan Minghua grabbed his blood-stained fist with one hand, took out a white handkerchief from where to wipe it with the other, and wiped it seriously.

"You see, my hands are swollen." Yan Minghua said worriedly.

——" Looking at the king of kings lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse, Yan Murong was a little speechless.

Sure enough, the female devil is the female devil, and even the words she says make people tremble so much. Yan Murong thought-if the king of kings hadn't been stunned by himself, I'm afraid he would have been stunned by Yan Minghua's words, right?

"Is there any trouble?" Yan Murong said this sentence by looking at Li Jianhua and Duan Zixuan.

"A little, but not a big problem." Duan Zixuan smiled bitterly. This guy is really direct enough, he will go straight to the fist if he doesn't agree with him, when he beat Li Siqi in Shanghai, he didn't stop when he arrived in Hong Kong - but seeing the king of kings being beaten, Duan Zixuan was also very happy, he had long wanted to beat the king of kings, but he couldn't do it because of his face.

"Hehe, what's the problem?" Li Jianhua also laughed. "As he said, this is Hong Kong - in Hong Kong, it is not his turn to be punished if he does something wrong."

"Okay." Yan Murong nodded. "If the Wang family wants to pull the strings, let him come to me, and I won't embarrass you."

"Hmph, if you dare to trouble you, I will destroy his Wang family." Dong Wuyan clasped his hands across his chest, glanced at the king of kings out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a cold snort.

This sentence was no less than a bombshell, and it quickly reached the ears of every onlooker, shocking them in their hearts.

Maybe Duan Zixuan and Li Jianhua's words are not weighty enough, but they all know that although the Dong family is not in the four major families, the energy of the Dong family is greater than that of the four major families combined - for the sake of balance, the Dong family acts in a low-key manner, but if the Dong family says who they want to destroy, there is absolutely no doubt.

As a result, Yan Murong's identity became even more mysterious in the eyes of these rich sons and sisters.

Who the hell is he? can make the Du family and the Li family in the four major families stand on his side, and can also let the eldest lady of the Dong family, who has never been pretentious to men, also maintain it like this?

People who don't have a heart just secretly guess Yan Murong's identity, while those who have a heart begin to guess that Hong Kong is estimated to make waves in the near future.

I don't know who called, the ambulance quickly rushed over, and as soon as he saw the work sign hanging on the chest of the emergency personnel, Yan Murong smiled-Renhe Hospital.

That's right, the emergency personnel who came were from Renhe Hospital, Yan Murong thought, it seems that he is really not suitable to be a bad person, and he has to be responsible for rescuing someone if he hits someone.

"Alright." Li Jianhua stood up, clapped his hands at the onlookers, and said. "The king of kings is gone, this party can't go on, and the time is almost up, let's go to the auction house first."

After speaking, Li Jianhua took the lead and walked out the door.

"Let's go." Duan Zixuan nodded to Yan Murong and followed Li Jianhua out.

Yan Murong looked at Dong Wuyan, Dong Wuyan nodded slightly, walked to Yan Murong's side, and lightly held his arm, and Yan Minghua did the same, holding Yan Murong's other arm with a smile, and then left under the gaze of everyone's various surprised and envious eyes.

PS: A friend asked me if Sunday wasn't the eighth watch, I'll explain it, the first week of this month has passed most of the time, and I can't save the manuscript, so it happens that this month is 31 days, except for the three days at the beginning of the month, there are still four weeks left, so the Sunday explosion starts next week. Don't worry, I'm talking.