Chapter 90: What Am I, Lao Tzu Is Your Father!
Huo Shenyu smoked a cigarette on the side, glanced casually, and roughly understood some of the contents, and instantly there was a haze on the bottom of his eyes, and the jawline line was tight, and there was a cold light like a knife.
Cao Yang didn't pay attention, hooked his lips with an evil smile, and wiped the corners of his mouth meaningfully: "Why don't you speak, the woman you played with will play with me, what is it like." Brothers share, it's not too much, anyway, the circle is so big, there are as many women as you want, I'll give you one as a thank you gift another day! ”
The rich second generation, the noble son and Huo Shenyu often meet, and after a few words, they can be regarded as having some friendship, but Huo Shenyu only plays well with the three brothers, these people are famous in the circle.
Huo Shenyu is not a good person, but he has his own principles, and he does not have deep friendships with them, especially some special hobbies and scandals, which make him scoff, but he can hit Xia Miao with his idea, making his scalp tense, a beast keeps biting, and his anger burns from his body, and he can't suppress it.
The group of rich second generations was spoiled with a sense of superiority and spoke unscrupulously: "Let's do it together, there are good things to share, you're welcome, hahahahaha!" ”
The silent Huo Shenyu leaned on the sofa and smoked fiercely, the prelude to the coming storm.
They discuss women, saying that they have big breasts, thin waists, it's not too much to live well, they can lick them, and they have good plates, which is really disgusting and out of a new realm.
Playing with women shows a sense of superiority, and it is also mixed with insults to Xia Miao, and the firelight lights up Huo Shenyu's silhouette fiercely.
He licked the sockets of his back teeth, and in the midst of their discussion and laughter, he took the wine bottle and smashed it at Cao Yang's head, shouting, "Sharing? Lao Tzu shares your mother, if you want to die, say it early, I can't kill you, count me as losing! ”
Cao Yang, who was the loudest in the discussion, was smashed, touched his head, his hands were stained with blood, his head was bleeding, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he stood up and scolded him: "Grass, Huo Shenyu, you are crazy!" ”
Cao Yang has never seen Huo Shenyu's temper, Huo Shenyu's fiery temper is rarely exposed in front of people's eyes, and Cao Yang, who has a sense of superiority, naturally can't stand this anger, and wants to fight with Huo Shenyu, the momentum is violent, but Huo Shenyu is tall and big, and his white-cut chicken figure was seconds as soon as he went up.
Huo Shenyu grabbed his neck and pressed it against the wall, his eyes were fierce, not to mention frightening, no one dared to approach, holding a broken bottle to poke his eyes blind: "Scold Lao Tzu crazy? I'm telling you, a scum like you, I don't want to get my hands dirty, but your mouth is too smelly, you don't give a lesson, and you think you can walk sideways in front of Lao Tzu! ”
Hecheng, Junling, and Yin Xiangyi were taken aback when they saw Huo Shenyu angry, full of anger, and had the virtue of killing people, and hurried over to help.
Junling stepped forward to grab Huo Shenyu, while He Cheng and Yin Xiangyi closed the door, it would not be good for Huo Shenyu to make a big fuss, and it would end up in the hands of media reporters to make a big fuss.
Junling ripped off the beer bottle in Huo Shenyu's hand: "Brother Yu, stop it, this is a public place, he just has a mouth, where do you really dare." ”
Cao Yang was angry: "I'm going to soak it, who hasn't played with a few women, what kind of bird are you Huo Shenyu!" ”
This made Huo Shenyu furious, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, but no one could persuade him, and rudely pushed Jun Ling away, wanting to kill Cao Yang, but fortunately, the murder weapon such as the wine bottle was confiscated by Jun Ling, and his fist smashed on Bai Cheji's face.
At this moment, Cao Yang's strength is exhausted, no matter how he rushes, he has a hard temper and loves face, but the white chicken can never fight the lion, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and he is stained with blood.
"What am I, Lao Tzu is your father!" Huo Shenyu's eyes were bloody, and he kicked with his foot.