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"Good!"

Wang Baihai nodded, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, whispered a few words, and after hanging up the phone, he looked at Song Yan contemptuously and said: "Boy, if you kneel down and apologize to my wife, it's too late, otherwise, wait a while, even if you want to apologize, you won't have a chance!"

"I don't believe it!" Song Yan smiled and shook his head.

"Hmph!" Wang Baihai snorted coldly: "Then we'll see." ”

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed, and then I saw a young man wearing sunglasses striding towards the Chanel store with seven or eight people.

"Mr. Wang, who didn't open your eyes offended you!" said to Wang Baihai with a smile after taking off his glasses.

Wang Baihai glanced at Song Yan.

Suddenly, the young man in sunglasses shifted his gaze to Song Yan, and then, he strode up to Song Yan and said with a strange smile: "Boy, it's you who offended Mr. Wang!"

"So what?" Song Yan said lightly.

"Good question!"

The young man in sunglasses clapped his hands nervously: "The king is always my eldest brother's honored guest, and my eldest brother is very hospitable, so if someone offends his guests, he will be very angry, and once he gets angry, he will order me, the little brother, to cut people!"

"Then who is your eldest brother?" Song Yan asked calmly.

"Chao! My eldest brother's identity can you know about it?" Without warning, the young man in sunglasses scolded and slapped Song Yan's cheek.

"Bang!"

However, there was a person who was faster than him, and as soon as he waved his hand, a small foot landed on his lower abdomen, and with a muffled sound, the body of the young man in sunglasses flew out and fell several meters away.

"Brother Ding!"

Seeing this scene, the seven or eight people who followed the young man in sunglasses were greatly surprised.

"Grass, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, you guys, teach this pair of dog men and women a good lesson!" Ding Mingcheng got up from the ground and roared with a hideous face.

Suddenly, the seven or eight men rushed towards Song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu one after another.

Seeing this, Song Yan took a step back and landed behind Zhao Xiaoyu.

Seeing that he actually hid behind the woman, several female shopping guides in the store showed a trace of disdain.

But Zhao Xiaoyu knew that Song Yan was definitely not afraid when he stepped back, how could he be afraid of a few ordinary gangsters with his skills.

In the midst of the turmoil in his mind, Zhao Xiaoyu's figure suddenly floated out, breaking into the seven or eight gangsters, and his palms flew up......

"Bang!

The two thugs flew in response, and at the same time, Zhao Xiaoyu took two steps back, avoiding the fists of the other two, and then, her legs flew out.

"Bang bang!"

Two more flew in response.

The next moment, Zhao Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward, threw out his two arms, and smashed heavily on the chests of the other two gangsters, and suddenly, the other party flew out screaming, and landed right at the feet of Wang Baihai and the woman, causing the woman to scream.

As for the last gangster, as soon as he came into contact with Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes, he was stunned, turned around and fled.

"Humph!"

Zhao Xiaoyu pursed his lips disdainfully, and with a shake of his body, he caught up with the other party, slashed at his neck with a hand knife, and fainted gloriously.

At this moment, Ding Mingcheng, a young man in sunglasses, rushed out violently, with a bright dagger in his hand, like a poisonous snake, quietly stabbing at Zhao Xiaoyu's vest.

"Be careful!"

A shopping guide couldn't help but shout.

"Poof!"

The dagger grazed past Zhao Xiaoyu, and at the same time, Ding Mingcheng was also whipped away by Zhao Xiaoyu with a dragon swing tail.

"How?"

Zhao Xiaoyu asked Song Yan as if he was invited.

"Yes, Sister Xiaoyu's skills are getting better and better. Song Yan clapped his hands and praised.

"You can speak!" Zhao Xiaoyu smiled proudly, and then looked at Wang Baihai and the woman: "Do you still have anyone?

Wang Baihai: "......"

Ten minutes later, Zhao Xiaoyu dragged Song Yan into a men's clothing store, and then picked out a casual suit and threw it to Song Yan: "Take it and change it." ”

"Good!"

Song Yan did not refuse, and entered the fitting room with a casual suit.

When he walked out of the fitting room, the eyes of the shopping guides were bright, and one of them said to Zhao Xiaoyu enviously: "Miss, your boyfriend is so suitable to wear this!"

"Is it?" Zhao Xiaoyu blushed slightly, but his heart was quite sweet, and then handed the shopping guide a bank card: "Go pay the bill!"

In this regard, Song Yan did not refuse, money is a number to him, not to mention, his relationship with Zhao Xiaoyu does not account for the money of a piece of clothing at all.

After walking around the mall for a while, Song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu walked out of the mall together.

Just as they walked out of the mall, a van came speeding up, stopped in front of them with a creak, opened the door, and two knife-wielding men rushed out of the car.

"Don't move!"

A knife was on Song Yan's neck, while the other person wanted to put the knife on Zhao Xiaoyu's neck but failed, and the other party had to swing the knife and slash at Zhao Xiaoyu, who was retreating.

"Humph!"

Zhao Xiaoyu, who was retreating, suddenly froze, and kicked the wrist of the person holding the knife with his right foot.

Suddenly, the long knife in his hand flew in response to the sound and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Little girl, if you don't want your boyfriend to die, just stop me!" The man who held Song Yan's neck with the knife saw his companion's knife being kicked away, and hurriedly threatened Zhao Xiaoyu in a cold voice.

With Song Yan's skills, how could someone put a knife on his neck?

Zhao Xiaoyu was a little dazed, but suddenly found that Song Yan was blinking at her, and she immediately understood that this guy was afraid that he was doing it on purpose.

So, she simply gave up resistance.

The two were taken into the van and tied hand and foot and covered with black hoods.

Half an hour later, the van drove into the warehouse of an abandoned factory on the outskirts.

At this moment, there is a wooden table in the center of the warehouse, and there is a person sitting on both sides of the table, one is Wang Baihai, and the other is a middle-aged man with a mustache and a slightly chubby body, and there is a faint flash of essence in his small eyes.

And Ding Mingcheng, a young man in sunglasses who had been taught by Zhao Xiaoyu before, stood behind this middle-aged man, and his expression looked very respectful.

"Brother Ye, when will the people arrive?" Wang Baihai suddenly asked.

"Mr. Wang, rest assured, soon!"

As soon as the words of the middle-aged man fell, a group of people walked in with a man and a woman.

"Mr. Wang, look, isn't this person here?"

Seeing this, Wang Baihai couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Ye is really powerful, he deserves to be the first person in Xiangcheng!"

"Mr. Wang said cautiously! Ye deserves this title!"

Ye Tianwei said with a solemn face, with a thick taboo in his eyes.

"Did I say something wrong?" asked Wang Baihai with some puzzlement.

Ye Tianwei was silent for a moment before he said: "Mr. Wang is not a person in our circle, and there are some things that I don't understand, but you must know that in Xiangcheng, no matter whether it is black or white, the Nangong family is respected, and I, Ye Tianwei, am just begging for food under the Nangong family!"

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