Su Qiyan lowered his head to sort out his clothes, not only did the buttons fall off, but they were even torn a little, it seemed that the clothes were no longer available.

Zhao Nanxi stood up, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head slightly and said to Su Qiyan: "Follow me!"

Su Qiyan raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Nanxi, why are you going?

Zhao Nanxi opened the door, didn't look back, and said very chic and domineering: "Go and get the field back!"

Zhao Nanxi is the most low-key son at Jiangnan University, except for a few people who know his true identity, few people seem to talk about him.

But it's different outside, everyone knows that Zhao Nanxi is an extremely protective person, and he is also a ruthless character, and he is also a relatively famous existence among Gongzi.

I'm not ruthless, but if you want to bully my brother, you can try it if you're not afraid of death!

I also never bully people, but if you want to touch the people around me, I don't mind bullying you!

When Zhao Nanxi said this, a light flashed on his face, and there was a domineering aura in his entire back.

Su Qiyan, Xu Buzhi and He Wenwen looked at him and were stunned, "Go and get the field back!" A sentence made the three of them feel a feeling of blood boiling for a moment!

It's like the moment when the hero shines in a shootout movie.

The three of them came back to their senses and followed Zhao Nanxi with full of enthusiasm.

The four of them came to the box where Su Qiyan had just gone wrong.

Zhao Nanxi slapped the door hard, and there was a burst of scolding from inside, and then the door opened!

"Who the hell is that!" a young man scolded, opening the door.

Zhao Nanxi's eight-foot body, it is not an exaggeration to say that he looks down on that young man, he just looks at him condescendingly!

The young man seemed to see a wall, and when he raised his head and looked at Zhao Nanxi's serious expression, his heart trembled, and he swallowed back the swear words that he wanted to continue scolding.

The young man also saw the three people standing behind Zhao Nanxi at this time, one of them seemed to be very familiar, hiss, isn't this the person who just went to the wrong room?

Why is he here? Looking at this posture, is he looking for someone to take revenge?

The young man was also clever, and knew that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly reported it inside.

The young man shouted at the box, "Brother Wen!"

An Zewen was smoking a cigarette and playing cards inside, and there was a young girl lying on his lap, An Zewen gently stroked her back with one hand, and both of them enjoyed it.

But the shouts of the young people were not heard.

Zhao Nanxi directly pushed the door open, reached out and pressed the young man who had scolded him just now out of the way, and went in directly.

The people in the box were very high, Zhao Nanxi was tall and handsome, and he was naturally eye-catching wherever he went, and suddenly a few girls saw him, and under the guidance of the girls, everyone noticed that someone came in.

However, everyone's reaction is the same as just now, it can't be the wrong box again, right?

Although the lights are a little dim, the girl can still feel that this must be a handsome guy!

An Zewen also noticed, and when he wanted to ask, he saw three more people coming in.

One of them is Su Qiyan, who has just had a conflict.

Other people also saw it at this time, and at the same time felt a different atmosphere, there seemed to be a ** smell in the air, so they stood up one after another, and those who had a guy also secretly took out a guy.

An Zewen threw down the playing cards in his hand, threw the cigarette into the ashtray, patted the girl's back, and said, "Get up!"

The girl, who was still enjoying herself, sat up straight and asked him what was wrong?

But seeing that An Zewen did not speak but looked in one direction, he also cast his gaze.

Su Qiyan came to him and stood with Zhao Nanxi, and He Wenwen and Xu Buzhi also stood together.

An Zewen didn't speculate on the intentions of a few people, got up and looked at Su Qiyan and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Su Qiyan shrugged and did not speak.

At this time, Zhao Nanxi suddenly smirked: "It's not him looking for you, it's me looking for you!"

An Zewen looked at Zhao Nanxi, his mind was spinning quickly, he had never seen this person in his impression, and asked, "Are you?"

Zhao Nanxi didn't speak, turned his head and asked Su Qiyan in a low voice, "Who hit you with a wine bottle just now?"

Su Qiyan also whispered: "The yellow-haired one!"

An Zewen frowned at Zhao Nanxi's ignorance, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhao Nanxi looked at everyone's serious looks, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to make friends and have a glass of wine!"

Everyone was speechless for a while, stupid hat, drink your wine!

Zhao Nanxi pointed to a yellow-haired young man and said, "Come, this brother, pour me a glass of wine!"

The yellow-haired young man was stunned immediately, what the hell, let me pour you wine, dreaming?

The young man played with the beer bottle in his hand, sneered, and said, "Your brain is fine, let me pour you wine, or let's go to the toilet, I want you to taste the real beer?"

The yellow-haired young man pointed to the bathroom inside, and everyone burst into laughter.

However, An Zewen didn't laugh, he still looked at Zhao Nanxi calmly, the person in front of him seemed to be very familiar with Su Qiyan, or the existence of a brother, if this was really the case, if he messed up, maybe he would really cause some trouble to himself!

"That's enough!" An Zewen thought of this, and quickly turned his head and drank his brother.

"Pour him a drink!" An Zewen said as he looked at Zhao Nanxi.

Zhao Nanxi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show it, An Zewen's calm performance was beyond his expectations.

"Brother Wen, this?" The yellow-haired young man was not very happy, there are so many of us, are we afraid that he will not succeed, why should I pour him wine?

The young man is very unconvinced, don't overdo it, I won't fall anyway!

An Zewen had no choice but to pour a glass himself, but he didn't send it to Zhao Nanxi personally, if that was the case, wouldn't he be very cheap?

An Zewen poured a glass of wine, put it on the table, and said, "Please use it slowly!"

Zhao Nanxi smiled, hid the knife in his smile, walked over and picked it up with one hand, and was about to drink it, but a full glass of wine was spilled out!

The crowd was startled, and then began to get angry.

It was a glass of liquor with a relatively high degree, and it was splashed on the face of the yellow-haired young man.

The yellow-haired young man hurriedly picked up his clothes and wiped his face, and after a while, his eyes became scarlet, and the whole person looked like a monster, and tears continued to overflow from his eyes.

"I'll you—" The yellow-haired young man grinned as he picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and was about to rush out.

"Ah cannon, don't be impulsive!" An Zewen reacted quickly and quickly grabbed the young man's hand, and then took the wine bottle with one hand and put it down.

I can't figure out the number of people who are coming, and rashly doing it will only cause more trouble to myself!

"Brother Wen, look at me, look at my eyes, I've been splashed!" the young man tried his best to open his red eyes and roar, trying his best to break free of An Zewen's hand.

"You hold him!" Anzewen said to the two behind him.

The two got the order and looked at each other, although they knew what An Zewen was thinking, they still sighed in their hearts.

The two of them stopped the young man who was screaming, sorry brother!

If you can't move your hands, you can move your feet, and even if the yellow-haired young man is pulled by someone, he will shout angrily, and his feet will keep kicking forward!

An Zewen frowned, this brother gave him a headache!

Everyone didn't dare to speak, and the atmosphere was suddenly quiet.

Even the three people standing beside Zhao Nanxi were stupid, they hadn't seen Zhao Nanxi's methods, and they didn't know that he still had such a side.

Especially Xu Buhe and He Wenwen, where have the two seen this kind of scene of everyone fighting, this kind of movie-like picture is appearing in front of them at this moment, it seems to be more nervous, more enthusiastic, and exciting than watching a movie...

The two pretended to be calm, after all, there were twenty people on the other side, if they really called, what should they do?

The two of them looked at each other with the same thoughts, my mother, the atmosphere was too depressing!

Su Qiyan didn't care, but he was still surprised by Zhao Nanxi's behavior, this guy looked like a good person, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless!

Su Qiyan couldn't help but look at Zhao Nanxi with admiration!

Zhao Nanxi stood upright, but his face was relaxed, and he even looked at the yellow-haired young man opposite with teeth and claws with a smile.

An Zewen knew that if he didn't stand up for his brother at this time, then he didn't have to be a big brother anymore!

An Zewen came to Zhao Nanxi, even if his height was not as good as Zhao Nanxi, his aura was not weak at all!

You made my brother look like this, do you have to give me an explanation?

An Ze had a gloomy face and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

Zhao Nanxi was still very calm, but said lightly: "Your brother is a brother, and my brother is also a brother!"

An Zewen instantly understood what the reason was, glanced at Su Qiyan and then said to Zhao Nanxi, "Who are you?"

Axevington knew that he was wrong, but he still felt that it was too much!

"It doesn't matter who he is, Lao Tzu must kill him today!" Ah Cannon was pulled and still roared behind him.

Zhao Nanxi smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Zhao Nanxi!"

An Zewen was dumbfounded, looking at the young man in front of him in a daze.

Zhao Nanxi has always been a legendary figure, and he has never heard anything among his sons, but few people know what it looks like.

It is rumored that the smiling gentleman always looks very calm and calm, but everyone has heard that this young man is extremely protective!

An Zewen suddenly felt defeated, and today's field could not be recovered.

"I'm Zhao, you, bullshit Zhao family!" Ah Cannon scolded.

Zhao Nanxi suddenly frowned, his eyes stared directly at the yellow-haired young man, do you say a word about the Zhao family?

I, An Zewen was almost scared, and glared back at the young man, you kid shut up for me.

The young man obediently shut up and don't overdo it.

An Zewen also pretended to be calm and asked Zhao Nanxi: "How do you want to solve it?"

Zhao Nanxi shrugged, don't solve it, I'm here to get off the horse today!

However, take care of your brother and come out to mix, not everyone can bully!

I, Zhao Nanxi, will never bully people, but if your brother touches my brother, then I will definitely get it back!

Zhao Nanxi's words fell, and everyone on the other side was shocked.

An Zewen admitted it, and Zhao Nanxi really protected his shortcomings as rumored.