After Du Le knocked Fan Yuanzhong down, he unceremoniously stepped on his face with one foot, and said coakingly: "Are you convinced?"

"I'm sorry!" Fan Yuanzhong scolded, and said in his heart, I didn't encounter something strange today, my hands and feet were suddenly weak, how could I be put down by you, an old guy?

"Yo, still not convinced?" Du Le Ren twisted heavily on Fan Yuanzhong's face with the sole of his shoe, and a shoe print immediately appeared on his already swollen face.

"Ouch, you dare!" Fan Yuanzhong shouted.

"How dare I!" Du Le laughed and twisted again, Fan Yuanzhong's face became even dirtier.

At this time, the security guards of the group rushed over and gathered at the door to save their captain. It's a pity that the Dule people brought more people, and they blocked the door to prevent the security guards from approaching.

Most of the security guards are pretentious, posturing, and scolding from afar, because they are paid by the company, and it is not good not to be too cowering, otherwise they will be deducted.

There are also a few young security guards who are young and enthusiastic, and they don't know how important they are, but they really rush up and want to fight with the people of the Midu Club. The Midu community is all hob meat, how can they be afraid of them? It didn't take long for these people to lie on the ground, covered in wounds.

They didn't know that in a few days, the company would fire them for violating discipline and fighting, and they would have to pay for the medical expenses they were injured.

"Convincing?" Du Le repeatedly stepped on Fan Yuanzhong's face and asked viciously.

"You TMD have a kind, you wait!"

Fan Yuanzhong was also stubborn and refused to be soft, but unfortunately every time he finished scolding, the Du Le people would twist it again with the soles of their shoes, and then the people of the Midu Club laughed together.

"Ah, isn't it enough for this guy to wipe the soles of the fourth master's shoes?"

"Haha, the soles of the fourth master's shoes are dusty, are you still not convinced, are you not convinced?"

"If you don't accept it, you're not eating ashes? haha!"

"Fourth master, I'll add some ingredients to him!"

Li Si from the club came over and untied his trouser belt, and in front of everyone, a bubble of urine was poured directly on Fan Yuanzhong's head, and then everyone burst into laughter.

"I'll do it too!"

"I'm coming too!" After Li Si, several more people came over.

Du Le's face was blank, and he scolded: "Do you have any rules, can anyone who wants to come?

"Yes, Fourth Master, let's line up!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and then they really lined up.

Fan Yuanzhong's mouth was full of the smell of urine, and when he saw everyone lining up, he finally lost his sharpness, and said loudly: "I'll serve, I'll obey, you let go of me! Don't come!"

Du Leren did not let go, but shouted to the side: "Mr. Li, Sister Wu, this kid is served!"

Wu Simeng had already turned his head to the side, not looking at the people in the club, and only when he heard the words did he puff up his chest and walk towards this side.

"Ke Zhiyi is your boss, right? I want to see him!" Wu Simeng said.

Fan Yuanzhong took a look, thinking that Wu Na was coming, and looked at it carefully, only to realize that the two were not the same person.

Wu Na is twenty-nine years old, and although she is slender, she is full of charm.

Wu Simeng is still too young, compared with Wu Na, she has a little less mature charm, but a lot more youth.

"Are you ......," Fan Yuanzhong asked in a low voice.

"I'm your boss, his martial grandmother!"

As a person in the martial arts, Wu Simeng was not good-tempered, but he didn't dare to make a mistake by Li Yi's side. Ke Zhiyi has a blood feud with her, how can she give his minions a good look?

"You let me go, let me go, I'll go and tell Mr. Ke. Fan Yuanzhong said in a low voice.

Wu Simeng signaled to Du Leren, and Du Leren immediately let go of his foot.

Fan Yuanzhong got up with a disgraced face, rolled his eyes, and suddenly punched Du Leren!

He just suffered such a big loss, and he is really not convinced!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, it was not Du Le who fell, but Fan Yuanzhong!

Just when Fan Yuanzhong hit Du Leren, Wu Simeng also noticed that something was wrong, and he flew up with a leg.

Wu Simeng is a young martial arts genius, although because of his young age, his martial arts skills are not as good as his father, but he is not much different from Fan Yuanzhong. Li Yi also helped a little beside him, and threw out another willow leaf.

So Captain Fan, who had just stood up, fell to the ground again, his swollen face full of sole prints and urine fell to the ground, rubbing off a large layer of skin.

"Looks like you're still not convinced?" said the Duller as he stepped forward.

"Serve, I serve!" Fan Yuanzhong didn't dare to fight again, and crawled back to the gate of the group with a rolling belt, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the group of security guards around him, his eyes full of murderous resentment.

Today's face is really embarrassing, he is ready to replace this batch of guarantees, not one of them, and he will chew his tongue in the company in the future!

Ke Zhiyi is recuperating in the office, surrounded by his new beautiful secretary.

The original secretary was unspoken by him, and the two have always gotten along well. But after being castrated, he always felt that the secretary looked at him strangely, and he changed to a new one in a moment of anger.

The new female secretary is a graduate of a prestigious university, and she is a little unsure of the boss's temper, but being a secretary always has to please the boss, so she sits on the edge of the bed and peels apples for the boss.

At this time, Fan Yuanzhong suddenly staggered in and pushed the door in, covered in dirt, and his face was not only swollen, but also had shoe prints and water traces.

"Old Fan, what's wrong with you?" Ke Zhiyi asked urgently. Then he smelled a foul smell, which seemed to come from the other person's face.

Ke Zhiyi couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, with Fan Yuanzhong's kung fu, the only one in the whole company who could fight him was himself. Today's martial arts are in decline, and in the entire Tangshui City, there are few people who can be opponents with Fan Yuanzhong!

And today, he was actually beaten like this!

"Mr. Ke, there is a woman surnamed Wu outside who wants to see you. Fan Yuanzhong said.

"Wu Na?" Ke Zhiyi's eyebrows furrowed.

If he is still healthy, he is naturally not afraid to see Wu Na, even if Wu Na does not come to see him, he also wants to flirt and flirt.

But now that his organ has just been connected, the anesthesia period has passed, and he is in pain. If Wu Na wanted to seek revenge on him for killing his brother, he really couldn't resist.

"Did she beat you?" Ke Zhiyi was a little surprised.

Fan Yuanzhong's swollen face flushed: "No...... That woman is not Wu Na, she may be Wu Junchu's daughter, who looks a lot like Wu Na. She was followed by Du Laosi and them, more than 100 people, who blocked the door of our group!"

"What, Du Laosi came to block our door?

"He's really alive, let's call the police!" Fan Yuanzhong said.

Ke Zhiyi said: "Then what nonsense are you talking about, call Team Lu immediately!"

With their identity, picking up Du Laosi's gang is a quasi-tidy. What's the use of bringing more than 100 people, don't all of them have to be arrested by the police when they come? And the more people, the heavier the sentence!

Fan Yuanzhong took out his mobile phone and was just about to broadcast the number, but suddenly heard a voice say: "Don't call urgently, let's talk first!"

Fan Yuanzhong's hand shook in fright, and then he found that Wu Simeng, Du Leren, and a group of people from the Midu Club had already entered Ke Zhiyi's office!

The person who spoke was the boy who had been standing by Wu Simeng's side!

"Who are you, get me out!" Ke Zhiyi shouted.

"Yo, you're still lying in the office, it's very comfortable!" Du Le looked at Ke Zhiyi and laughed.

"Fourth master, you also lie in the office every day, and your bed is not too big than his!" the younger brothers coaxed.

"But I still think Mr. Ke's bed is comfortable!" Du Le Ren said as he walked towards Ke Zhiyi's bed.

"Get out of here!" Ke Zhiyi frowned.

What is his identity, and when will it be his turn to be approached by someone like the Tule?

"It's the two of you who should get out!" Du Leren pointed to the female secretary and Fan Yuanzhong.

The female secretary saw that there were only Mr. Ke and Team Fan, but there were a lot of people coming, both bald men and tattooed men, none of them looked like good birds, and immediately said coquettishly: "Mr. Ke, then I will retire first." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Ke Zhiyi to answer, so she walked quickly to the door, and ran up after walking out of the door.

Nanke Pharmaceutical is so dangerous, no matter how high the salary is, you can't work here!

Fan Yuanzhong didn't leave, but stood beside Ke Zhiyi. He and Ke Zhiyi are both members of the Plum Blossom Gang, and they are also Ke Zhiyi's descendants here, so he walked away from injustice at this time.

"It seems that you still can't eat enough soles!" Du Leren smiled and walked towards Fan Yuanzhong.

"I didn't drink enough pee!" the others coaxed.

Fan Yuanzhong didn't know why, he was a little empty when he saw Du Le people approaching. When Dule's fist came, he only thought about how to dodge.

Unfortunately, his body stiffened again, and then he was knocked to the ground by the Dule people.

A big foot stomped on his face again, and the members of the Midoo Society burst into laughter.

Ke Zhiyi wiped his eyes, completely unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Fan Yuanzhong is a master in the Plum Blossom Gang, even if he makes a full shot, the two of them will be inseparable within a hundred moves. But this Du Laosi, who has never learned and has no skills, can actually knock him to the ground in one fell swoop, this is incredible?

Could this old guy be able to spell a spell?

"You are Ke Zhiyi?" Wu Simeng walked to the side of the bed and asked coldly.

"Who are you?" said Ke Zhiyi sharply.

Even if the Du Le people bring a lot of people, so what? He Ke Zhiyi is not a soft pestle, let alone this group of deflated people!

When Wu Simeng saw this bastard who hurt his father, his heart was extremely angry, and he raised his hand to slap him.

Although Ke Zhiyi is in pain below, his hands are not slow. Who knew that when he raised his hand, there was another piece of willow leaf in Li Yi's hand.

As soon as Ke Zhiyi's movements froze, a crisp loud bang sounded in his ears!

"Smack!"

Wu Simeng hit him in the face firmly!

"You dare to hit me?" Ke Zhiyi suddenly became angry.

What kind of identity and status is he? From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who beat women, and no woman had beaten him!

"I'm beating you!" The resentment in Wu Simeng's heart was heavier than Ke Zhiyi's, and after one slap, another slap was completed.

Ke Zhiyi found that whenever he wanted to parry, he would lose his strength instantly, and finally let Wu Simeng's slap fall on his face!

"Bang! bang!"

After a while, Mr. Ke's cheeks were swollen!

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