"You let me go." Gao Qiang shouted.

The man grabbed Gao Qiang's neck, but he didn't let go, but he didn't dare to hit anyone, just shouted: "Why are you splashing my wife, what do you say?" Yes? You say, you say. ”

The fat woman cried out: "You shit, just know how to say, hit him, slap me in the face." ”

When a man is provoked by a woman, he really raises his slap, and he wants to slap Gao Qiang's face.

Gao Qiang was originally a hooligan, and he drank so much wine, He Qing didn't give him any face, which made him hold his stomach, and when he saw that the man still wanted to beat himself, he grabbed the man's hand up, kicked it out, and the man was already kicked to the ground.

The fat woman was reluctant to do so now, so she pounced on her throat and stretched out two hands, and the ten long nails on them were shining, like the claws of a white bone spirit, and scratched them on Gao Qiang's face.

Gao Qiang was afraid that the woman would scratch his face, so he quickly covered his face with both hands.

The woman didn't care about this, she pounced, scratched, tore and bitten, and made Gao Qiang have no power to fight back for a while.

The woman was making a fuss, and suddenly there was a whoop, and the person had fallen down and smashed on her husband, and the half-bald man was sat on the stomach by the fat woman, and suddenly screamed in pain.

"Brother Wen, why did you come down in person?" Gao Qiang saw that there were a few people standing in front of him, Wen Wen and Zhao Xing, and hurriedly said flatteringly.

Wenming's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak, but just looked at He Qing's eyes, like a wolf.

Zhao Xing snorted at the fat woman, looked at Gao Qiang, and scolded: "It's useless, you can't even beat a girl, it's a shame." ”

Several other young people laughed, and Gao Qiang's face suddenly rose as ugly as a pig's liver.

The fat woman has a lot of meat, it seems that the kick just now didn't hurt her, she struggled to get up, and rushed over to Zhao Xing again: "I'll fight with you, little rabbit cub, dare to kick the old lady, uneducated thing." ”

Zhao Xing flashed, grabbed the woman's hair, stretched out his slap, and slapped it on the fat woman's face, slapping it more than a dozen times in a row, until the fat woman's mouth was full of blood, and then kicked it out and kicked the fat woman to the ground again.

"***, dirty Lao Tzu's hands." Zhao Xing muttered.

The people who were eating in the hall were stunned, and they just watched one by one, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear of drawing the flames of war to their side.

He Qing and Huanhuan's faces were also ugly, they rarely experienced this kind of formation, and the dozen or so slaps just now were also terrifying.

Only Ye Fan still looked smiling, picking his teeth with a toothpick, and he was driving leisurely in front of his grandmother to watch the big show.

"You, why do you beat people? It's too much of a bully, wife, are you okay? The half-bald man crawled up to his wife, holding the fat woman's head and shouting.

"Oops, it hurts me to death, you useless thing, watching people beat me, don't call the police quickly, beat people to death. Woo, it hurts me. The fat woman wailed repeatedly, but she didn't dare to scold anymore, for fear of being beaten again.

"Call the police?" Zhao Xing and several young people burst out laughing.

"Okay, I have the phone number of the director of this area, do you want me to call him personally?" Zhao Xing took out his mobile phone and asked.

"I'm laughing to death, you call the police and let people arrest us, we can all testify, both of them are legitimate defense, and this female pig's head did it first."

"It's terrifying, even scratching and biting, Gao Qiang, I think you're going to get a rabies vaccine."

The woman and the half-bald man looked at the arrogant appearance of these young people, knew that they had touched a hard stubble, and were so frightened that they didn't dare to shout for the police anymore, so they stood up with their arms and asked the waiter to settle the bill, it seemed that they were leaving.

"Fuck off, dead pig."

"A fat pig, a bald man, what a match."

"Alright, don't make a fuss." Wenming said coldly.

Several young people immediately shut up, stopped talking, and all looked at civilization.

The hotel manager walked over cautiously and said with a sneer: "Wen Shao, what is it worth your personal visit?" You go up and continue, and I'll give you two bottles of good wine. ”

"Fuck off, it's none of your business here." Wenming said coldly.

The hotel manager knows what kind of person Wenming is, annoyed this uncle, he dared to smash this hotel, saw Wenming's unhappy look, so he had to hide to the side, I wanted to see the situation first, it was really not good, only to find my own big boss to be accommodating.

Wenming looked at He Qing for a while, and then looked at Ye Fan, who was smiling, and really didn't understand where this kid got the confidence to be so calm.

He hates the person who pretends to be @ in front of him the most, obviously, in his eyes, the current Ye Fan is one.

"You are Ye Fan?" There was no expression on the face of civilization.

"Something?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

"You're awesome @*?" Civilization continued.

Ye Fan shook his head: "That thing, only cows have, I don't have it, what, you want to eat it?" But this is to ask the waiter, it's useless to ask me, I never eat that thing, I'm very angry. ”

"Damn, are you looking for death, dare to talk to Wen Shao like this?"

"That's it, what kind of uncle are you pretending to be, and you don't look at your poor sour appearance, do you have this capital? Wen Shao stretched out his hand, and he could pinch a little ant like you to death. ”……

Ye Fan just grinned and treated a few foxes and fake tigers as farts.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Wenming's eyes, and he laughed instead: "You are very interesting, I like you very much." ”

"It's a pity that I don't like you, I'm not interested in men, I didn't expect you to be polite and polite, but your taste is quite heavy." Ye Fan looked surprised.

Bai Luohe burst out laughing, Brother Fan is too good*, so many people can't say that he really deserves to participate in the college student debate tournament.

"Sharp-toothed, good." Wenming glanced at He Qing again, turned around and walked towards the door: "Let's go." ”

"Wen Shao, just leave?"

"yes, Wen Shao, this kid is so crazy that he won't let him bleed?"

Wenming turned his head and glanced coldly at the few people shouting behind him, and several people immediately shut up and obediently followed behind.

A group of pigs, what's the point of beating people here, if people record it and get it in the media, someone will make a fuss about it.

Since you want to play, play a game of cat and mouse, and slowly play him to death, so that is cool enough.

Civilized people are all from the yin.

I don't know if this little person is interesting to play, and Civilization is looking forward to it.

Out of the hotel, several people got on two off-road cars, and Wenming instructed Zhao Xing: "Find a few people, try this kid's firepower, and see if he has the qualifications to play with me." ”

Gao Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Shao, I'll handle this matter." ”

"You?" Wen Wen sneered: "You can't even beat a." ”

"Wen Shao, look at my table this time." Gao Qiang's fists were clenched tightly, Ye Fan, Lao Tzu must kill you today.

"Well, the opportunity is not open to everyone, it depends on whether you grasp it well, I am civilized and do not accept the nest." Wenming said coldly.

Gao Qiang said: "Wen Shao, I will definitely not let you down." ”

"It was better to do so."

(This book has been signed, and it will definitely be updated in time, I hope you will support it)