I saw Meng Yehe and Li Jin singing with my own eyes.
Meng Yehe also handed the loan contract to Li Jin. Weng Shiyao felt a rush of blood rushing to his brain. He roared: "Grass and mud horse, are you plotting against me!?"
Meng Yehe glanced at Weng Shiyao and said calmly: "Prince, you may not know very well, but the biggest characteristic of a dog is... it can bite people."
Meng Yehe's words made Weng Shiyao turn pale.
Not scared, just angry.
The huge gap in status between the two made Weng Shiyao never take Meng Yehe seriously.
He said that Meng Yehe was just Xu Heng's dog. He was not just talking about it, but he really treated Meng Yehe as a dog that could speak human language.
This is also the arrogant and arrogant Weng Shiyao's consistent attitude towards people whose status is inferior to his own.
It was precisely because he looked down upon Meng Yehe that Weng Shiyao became so angry when he found out that he had been treated like a monkey by Meng Yehe.
"You bitch, I want your life!"
Weng Shiyao roared, raised his fist and hit Meng Yehe on the head.
But Meng Yehe had already experienced Weng Shiyao's mad dog-like violent tendencies, so how could he not be prepared at this time.
He took half a step back and got out of the way.
I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but when he gave in, Huo Huanyu behind him was directly exposed to Weng Shiyao's fist.
On the way here, Huo Huanyu, who had been cheated by Weng Shiyao for more than a week, had been sullen and in a bad mood, and he couldn't help but take action.
At this moment, when he saw Weng Shiyao's fist swinging towards him, he didn't care if it was a misunderstanding. He grabbed Weng Shiyao's wrist with his backhand. Before the latter could scream, he raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach.
superior.
How could a young man like Weng Shiyao, who had lost most of his body due to drinking and sex, be a match for Huo Huanyu, a playboy who had been training all year round and even learned a few tricks from Liu Jun.
This kick landed firmly on Weng Shiyao's stomach.
All I saw was Weng Shiyao's eyes widening, his body bowed like a cooked shrimp, his mouth opened but no figure came out, and his expression was extremely painful and distorted.
"Idiot, do you feel good?"
Huo Huanyu laughed ferociously, raised his hand and grabbed Weng Shiyao's collar, his eyes flashing fiercely.
"Bai, white gloves! How dare you watch me die!?"
Weng Shiyao endured the pain in his abdomen and shouted.
As his voice fell, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared next to him.
White Gloves raised his hand and grabbed Huo Huanyu's wrist holding the collar of Weng Shiyao.
Everything only happened in that flash of lightning.
At the scene, neither Li Jin nor Huo Huanyu reacted, but Liu Jun caught the movements of the white gloves.
In a flash, he came to Huo Huanyu's side. Liu Jun stretched out his hand and met the white-gloved palm in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, their hands collided seven times.
By the time Li Jin and Huo Huanyu reacted, Liu Jun and Bai Gloves had already retracted their hands at the same time.
White Gloves stood motionless on the spot, but Liu Jun shook his body slightly, as if he had suffered a small loss.
But Weng Shiyao was not rescued by White Gloves.
Therefore, this time the two met in a draw.
Looking at Liu Jun thoughtfully, he said with white gloves: "Young man, you have good skills."
Liu Jun said nothing, staring at the white gloves, full of fighting spirit.
Huo Huanyu was also startled when he came back to his senses. He grabbed Weng Shiyao's collar with one hand and raised his other hand to slap Weng Shiyao on the face.