On the tree-lined path, Ye Wushuang was walking aimlessly with his son, his mind was a little wandering, and his mind was full of everything about the women!

Now, Ye Wushuang just wants to get drunk happily, and from then on, he will be unconscious, at least in exchange for dozens of hours of peace.

Upset!

People who have not loved it with an unforgettable heart will never know what it is like.

Drifting away.

When it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Wushuang finally stepped into the bustling area, which was a business district, but he didn't know where he was now, but he just saw that there was a rhythm bar not far from him.

If he remembers correctly, this is a chain bar with a huge industrial chain under Chu Lingyun, which has been quite successful in Jinghua City, with many shops and very distinctive, many celebrities like to come to the rhythm bar to relax, on the one hand, it is to sell the face of the most famous widow in Jinghua City, on the other hand, it also shows from the side that the rhythm bar is operated in a good way, otherwise, if it is placed in the pigsty, even if the Chu goblin has a great face and connections, those dignitaries will not come！

At this time, but it was afternoon, and the bar was not open at all, but Ye Wushuang didn't think about it so much, and walked in with a step.

The Cadance Bar was deserted, only a few waiters were busy wiping the tables, setting chairs, and preparing for the opening of the evening to welcome customers, when they suddenly saw such a father and son break in, and naturally they were stunned.

However, out of a kind of professionalism, he did not rush people on the spot, and a waiter came over very politely, bowed down and said, "This gentleman, it's not business hours yet, please come back in the evening." ”

Ye Wushuang shook his head, didn't speak, strode to the position of the bar, let Ye Jingtian get down from his neck, and after sitting on the bar, he drank: "The strongest wine!"

People who have been in the bar all the year round often have a pair of eyes that are quite accurate to see people, and this waiter is no exception, looking at Ye Wushuang's lost soul, he knows that eighty percent of them are hurt by love, if they suffer other setbacks, they are not like this, such as those whose careers are not smooth, although they will also use alcohol to kill their sorrows, but what they can feel on their bodies is more of a depression, how to say, they don't feel any vitality on their bodies, and there is a kind of lifeless taste. But Ye Wushuang is different, it is just a kind of loneliness and desolation, and generally only lovelorn people have this trait. After staying in the bar for a long time, this waiter has already developed a pair of fiery eyes, and he can naturally see this, people like Ye Wushuang, he doesn't know how many he has seen, so he was not moved at all, and refused very politely: "I'm sorry, this gentleman, it's not business hours yet, if you want to drink, let's go somewhere else." ”

"It's the closest thing here. ”

Ye Wushuang said a word, not wanting to say anything more about this, stood up suddenly, and went down to a bottle of Scotch whisky from the wine shelf not very far from the bar, unscrewed the lid, raised his head and drank, his Adam's apple surged, and in a blink of an eye, he swallowed a bottle of foreign wine into his stomach.

"Sir, you can't do that!"

The waiter exclaimed, he didn't expect Ye Wushuang to be so direct, and he was about to stop him when he walked up.

But what greeted him was an empty wine bottle, which instantly buckled on the door of his head, and with a "snap", blood and glass ballast mixed and splashed everywhere.

The waiter was knocked to the ground.

"It's just a drink, grinding and chirping, it's not like I don't pay you!"

Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, glanced at the waiter, and saw that when the other party covered his head, his sleeve was slightly raised, revealing the tattoo on his wrist, knowing that this guy should be the "Taibao" of this bar, the kind of person who came out to mix, but he was definitely not a gangster, so he was not a little burdened psychologically, and said: "I hope you will disappear in front of my eyes immediately, otherwise, blood will be spattered seven feet!"

From beginning to end, Ye Wushuang didn't even look at the other waiters who had drawn their weapons from all corners and pressed towards them.

These waiters, in a sense, are the "Taibao" of this bar, and they generally entertain guests, but if someone comes to make trouble, they immediately become the defenders of the venue, copying out the weapons that have been hidden long ago and cutting people, almost every night club, which is considered to cover the field, but they themselves work for the night club, and the income is quite expensive, and if the police check anything, they are not afraid, so they will not be directly caught in the number and squatting, after all, there is that identity to cover.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang smashed over one person, almost no different from picking a scene, and at that time, everyone proposed the weapons hidden in advance and forced him over.

Ye Wushuang turned his head and was about to go up and knock them all down, but unexpectedly, Ye Jingtian, who had been sitting at the bar, jumped down in advance.

"Leave them to me!"

Ye Jingtian turned his head and glanced at Ye Wushuang, his azure eyes were very clean: "Dad, you can drink with peace of mind, I heard my mother say that when you are in a bad mood, spirits are the best way to relieve your difficulties!"

Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then fell into silence, took out another bottle of wine and drank it wildly.

And Ye Jingtian directly culled those waiters.

It was a very shocking and very strange scene, a child of a few years old actually launched an attack on the adults in their teens and twenties with weapons in their hands!

However, Ye Jingtian does have this ability, when he was in the Shengshi Group, he single-handedly overturned more than 20 security guards who were originally veterans unscathed, quite ferocious, and the inheritor in his body was the supreme god of war bloodline left to him by his father, although the blood has not yet boiled, and it has not reached the most vigorous time period in a person's life, but it is terrifying enough, no one can Ying Feng, the name of the young supreme, is not called casually.

A group of people turned over on their backs, screaming, screaming in pain, and begging for mercy!

At this time, Ye Wushuang drank another bottle of spirits, raised the empty wine bottle and aimed it at the light of the sun at the door, and sighed in a low voice: "Is it a sin to hug left and right?

At the end, he smiled and opened another bottle of spirits.

What kind of decision those ladies made, Ye Wushuang didn't want to know, and he didn't want to know, at this moment, he just wanted to get drunk. As for tomorrow, instead of distributing the boat, it's time to figure out how to clean up the mess caused by the thing in your crotch.

Today, the right to steal half a day of leisure!

At this time, Ye Jingtian had already knocked down everyone, stepped on one person's chest, and said very seriously: "Now, are you willing to let my father drink?"

The person at his feet, his nose and face were swollen from being beaten, he nodded busily, his eyes flickered a little when he looked at this murderous child, he was really scared of being beaten! Obviously, a child of a few years old, the pain of a small fist smashed on a person is more refreshing than being punched by a burly and strong man, it is really too perverted.

"Good. ”

Ye Jingtian smiled, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was very delicate, his little tiger teeth were shiny, and he was obviously smiling very cleanly, but no matter how he looked at it, he had a feeling of a little devil: "Now, go get me something to eat, I'm hungry!"

The waiter at his feet nodded like a chicken eating rice, and almost ran away with a roll!

And Ye Jingtian clapped his hands and sat back beside Ye Wushuang very obediently.

"Son, you shouldn't let him go so happily. ”

Ye Wushuang said while drinking: "I can see that your subordinates showed mercy just now, and didn't hurt him, he looks afraid of you, but in fact, he may not be so afraid in his heart, I dare to guarantee that as soon as he turns around, he will call someone to find a scene! Hmm...... If this happens to you again in the future, it's best to teach him a lesson that he will never forget and never show his teeth at you again! Remember, if you want a person to fall into eternal fear when facing you, you can't punch him with one or two punches, you must be deeper! Also, after you just knocked them down, you got a little carried away and actually left your back to the enemy who had no breath, which is very fatal. ”

It's hard to imagine that a father would actually teach his son like this! But Ye Wushuang couldn't help it, because Ye Jingtian was destined to be extraordinary, and he would be a generation of heroes in the future, accompanied by blood and killing for the rest of his life!

It's meant to be!

"I made a note of it, Daddy!"

Ye Jingtian nodded and said, "However, if he wants to shout someone, he can shout, he will be trampled under my feet in the end!"

"Okay! Sure enough, it's my Ye Wushuang's son!"

Ye Wushuang laughed, and actually let Xiao Jingtian take a sip of wine very unscrupulously, choking the child and coughing.

......

Bar in the safe passage.

The waiter with a bruised nose and swollen face who was beaten was holding the phone, and said in a low voice: "Miss, come and take a look, our bar has been smashed!"

"Smashed?"

A pleasant voice came from the other side: "My cousin is the king of the underground world in the south, who dares to make trouble in my bar without anything, and besides, it's not the right time!

"I don't know......"

The waiter spoke with a hint of crying, and said, "We just said that it is not business hours, please come back in the evening, very polite, but they just did it!"

"How can it be!"

The melodious female voice was clearly angry: "How many people!"

"Two ...... Two ......"

The waiter was a little ashamed when he spoke: "It's a small child who did it, probably ...... Five years old!?"

When he said this, the waiter was quite difficult! It was a shame to be knocked down by a five-year-old boy who was in his teens and twenties!

On the other side, he fell into an eerie silence, and after a long time he said: "You kicked on the iron plate, it seems that they should not be here to find fault, or want to drink, but people like them have always had a very strange temper, and it is normal for them to do something if they don't agree with each other! Now you listen, give me good food and drink and serve those two, what do they want, you must do your best to meet them, don't make trouble again, understand?" If I'm not mistaken, you should have met the supernatural, except for this group, no one can provoke so many big men at the age of five! I'd rather mess with the underworld than the supernatural, you have to remember this for me, it's a very stupid thing to be the enemy of the supernatural! I don't want to have to call my brother back from Hong Kong in the end because of such a little, understand? Be cautious with me, I'll go over!"

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(Go for a meal, come back and write the remaining two chapters, by the way, I forgot to say, today's five watches~!)