Chapter 120: How Many Lives Do You Have?
Ahhh
Si Hongliang clenched his fists tightly, roaring wildly in his heart, just wanting to kill Chen Yu on the spot.
But now he was eaten to death by Chen Yu, and he didn't even have the strength to shout, let alone kill Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu, stop quickly! If you continue like this, you will die! ”
Seeing the blood flowing from Si Hongliang's head, Zhao Xueqi shouted in a panic.
She didn't expect that although she succeeded in making Si Shao mad on the spot, the result was not at all what she expected.
Chen Yu still didn't have any, but Si Shao's fate was extremely miserable.
If she had gone with Si Hongliang at that time and no longer entangled with Chen Yu, Si Shao would not have ended up like this.
Today was really self-defeating.
"Who told you to stand and talk?"
Chen Yu glanced at Zhao Xueqi and didn't say much, but just this look made Zhao Xueqi shudder with fright.
Her backer is now lying at Chen Yu's feet, how can she still have the courage to face Chen Yu directly?
Sun Feifei and the others also closed their mouths and didn't dare to say anything.
Chen Yu doesn't care what your identity or gender is, if they dare to talk more, maybe they will also be hit by a big mouth.
If you have to be beaten in order to be quick to speak for a while, and you have to lose face in public, what is the loss?
Almost no one in the entire venue dared to speak, and Chang Wei didn't dare to persuade Chen Yu to stop.
Only Su Yan picked up a wet towel to wipe his hands and walked over and handed it to Chen Yu.
Chen Yu put down the wine bottle, took the towel and wiped his hands.
"Deflated?" Su Yan asked softly.
"Almost." Chen Yu smiled.
"Do they have to get down on their knees and apologize?"
"That's right."
"And what if he's still not convinced?"
"Then fight until he is served."
"But Si Hongliang is very stubborn."
"Have you survived the eagle?"
Su Yan shook his head.
Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "Boiling the eagle is actually a competition of willpower, it depends on who can survive better than the eagle, and whoever can't survive first will lose."
"I once didn't sleep for seven days and seven nights in order to stay up all the time. Hai Dongqing is known as the god of ten thousand eagles, and the divine horse is extraordinary. ”
"I don't believe that Si Hongliang's straw bale can survive better than that kind of raptor."
Su Yan nodded lightly, understanding that Chen Yu was going to play with Si Hongliang to the end, so he didn't say much, just silently moved a chair for Chen Yu.
Chen Yu thanked him, found a comfortable position to sit down, picked up a bunch of grapes, picked one, and peeled it slowly.
The surrounding crowd didn't dare to say anything, and could only watch Chen Yu leisurely crossing Erlang's legs and eating grapes.
By the time Chen Yu finished eating the fifth grape, some people couldn't stand still and couldn't hold their breath.
There are no quarrels, no fights, no conflicts, what's so nice about just watching a man eat grapes?
It's just so boring.
"The auction is about to start, and everyone can enter." Su Yan smiled at everyone and said a word, and then took the lead towards the auction hall.
A few people followed Su Yan and left here.
And the vast majority of people want to see what the outcome will be today, and they are still holding on.
But over time, many people gave up.
Because they are standing here, they can't speak, they don't dare to move casually, it's like they're being punished, and this kind of feeling is too hard.
More and more people are leaving.
After another while, Zhao Xueqi and Yang Caifeng were a little unable to stand.
They were in Chen Yu's line of sight, under invisible pressure, like others who could move a little, they didn't dare to move.
As for Si Hongliang, although he looked miserable, he was lying on the ground, but he was much more comfortable than the other people standing.
Even Si Hongliang felt that he would lie down wherever he fell, which made a fucking sense.
Boil, see who can survive whom. Lao Tzu is lying on his stomach here today, and he can sleep for a while.
However, Chen Yu didn't make him too comfortable, pinched the grape skin, and threw it on his face piece by piece.
No matter how Si Hongliang dodged, the grape skin could always hit his face accurately.
It doesn't hurt, but it's annoying.
"Chen Yu, what are you going to do?" Si Hongliang was so annoyed that he finally couldn't help but ask.
Chen Yu threw all the peeled grape skins on Si Hongliang's face, and then said lightly: "What I have already said, I don't want to repeat it." ”
Si Hongliang snorted, wanting him to kneel down and apologize, but it was impossible.
He simply closed his eyes and didn't bother to take care of Chen Yu.
Chen Yu directly tore off the grape skin with his mouth, and then spit on his face.
Si Hongliang felt that the grape skin was very moist this time, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, and saw that Chen Yu was spitting the grape skin in his face, and his eyelids jumped with anger.
Fuck, it's over, isn't it?! It's insulting too!
At this moment, Si Hongliang's mobile phone rang suddenly.
Only then did he realize that why did he have to fight Chen Yu so much? Isn't it okay to call for rescuers?
Si Hongliang immediately took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the phone number, he suddenly perked up.
It was Tang Zhicheng who called, and he was more willing to ask a big guy like Tang Zhicheng for help than his father Qin Lang, who had a bad relationship with him.
"Xiaoliang, I heard that you had a conflict with Mr. Chen?"
Si Hongliang answered the phone, and when he heard Tang Zhicheng say this, he was stunned.
Mr. Chen?
Tang Zhicheng is old, and he actually calls Chen Yu Mr.?
"Uncle Tang, do you know Chen Yu?" Si Honglianghu asked.
"Acquaintance." Tang Zhicheng didn't elaborate, but just urged: "I advise you to leave quickly, don't continue to provoke him, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." ”
Si Hongliang didn't care about the doubts in his heart, and said extremely aggrievedly: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's that he won't let me go!" ”
He opened my scoop with a bottle and put his foot on my head. I've never been bullied like this when I'm so big......"
Tang Zhicheng interrupted Si Hongliang's complaint: "It seems that you have made Mr. Chen angry, hurry up and apologize to him." ”
Si Hongliang almost suspected that he had misheard: "I was opened by him, and I was stepped on by him......"
"What is this?" Tang Zhicheng sighed: "My own son Tang Ao provoked him last time and was stabbed dozens of times. ”
"I want to stress again. Apologize quickly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”
After speaking, Tang Zhicheng hung up the phone.
Si Hongliang showed a ghostly expression.
Tang Zhicheng is not a good man and a woman, his own son was stabbed by Chen Yu, but Chen Yu not only lived well, Tang Zhicheng also took a bite of Mr. Chen?
What does this mean?
Before he could figure it out, the phone rang again.
This time, it was Huang Zhenqiang who called.
As soon as the phone was connected, Huang Zhenqiang said directly: "Xiaoliang, you actually dare to provoke my brother Chen?" ”
"You usually don't care about me when you're out there, but how dare you mess with him?"
"How many lives do you have, are you tired of living?"
"No, you listen to me......" Si Hongliang was about to argue.
Huang Zhenqiang didn't bother to listen to what he said, and interrupted rudely: "Listen to me!" I know you think you're a tough backer. ”
"But I'll tell you the truth, your father has to ask my brother for help right now. If you don't believe me, you can call your dad. ”
"Don't be ignorant of life and death. Hurry up and do as he says, get down on your knees and apologize! ”
Hearing Huang Zhenqiang's stern tone, Si Hongliang was stunned for a while.
This Chen Yu, where is it sacred?!