Wu Yifan took a deep breath. With his current ability, it was difficult to avoid this oncoming Mercedes-Benz sports car, not to mention that there was Ye Xiwen next to him.
"One unit can be blessed with blessing points. Do you want to bless it with agility?" Xue'er's sexy voice immediately sounded in his mind.
"yes!"
"Blessed agility, durability 1."
"Blessing successful, agility, durability 1, 1 unit consumed, o unit blessing points remaining."
Although it is a pity to waste a unit's blessing points in vain, but in this situation, Wu Yifan has no other choice. Saving his life is much more important than anything else. He only felt waves of lightness in his body, and the weight of his body
The pain seemed to lighten a lot instantly. He saw that Ye Xiwen next to him had stayed there in fear, unresponsive, and did not care about anything else. He hurriedly hugged her slender waist, and at the critical moment, he hurriedly dodged to the side to avoid the oncoming opponent.
The luxury Mercedes-Benz rushed towards him, and he could feel his left arm being lightly rubbed. The pain was so painful that he almost screamed.
"Plop!!"
"Help, help! Someone come quickly, I, I don't want to die..."
When Qian Baoqing saw that the oncoming Mercedes-Benz sports car was close to his body, he was immediately frightened. His whole body was as weak as mud, and he collapsed on the ground. Tears and snot flowed out at the same time, and he cried out like his dead wife.
.
"Crunch!"
The luxurious Mercedes-Benz sports car stopped tightly against Qian Baoqing's belly, and there was no bloodshed.
The car door was slowly opened, and a fat man of about twenty-five years old with a slim build walked out of it. But as soon as he appeared, everyone in the room was stunned.
This little fat man wore a lace vest on his upper body, a pair of large pants on his lower body, and a black suit on his shoulders. He appeared so carefree in everyone's field of vision, giving people a weird feeling.
.Behind him were two younger brothers who looked like they were the kind of troublemakers.
Everyone wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. The expressions on their faces were ever-changing, as if they were frozen in an instant. They all took a few steps back. Some of them were timid, and their foreheads were already wet.
A layer of white hair sweat oozed out.
"Damn it, you are a coward. Fortunately, you are still the big boss of the Eastern Coast. Please change the sign to the Western Coast tomorrow. It will save you the embarrassment here and make people upset when you look at it!"
The little fat man walked up to Qian Baoqing and spat with disdain, without even looking at him.
"Ah, it turns out it's Young Master Song. Yes, I'm too timid. Young Master Song's skills are really good. I, I admire him!" Qian Baoqing got up from the ground with an embarrassed look on his face, not even daring to say a single unnecessary word.
, putting on a flattering look.
"Huh? What's the smell? Why is it so smelly? Who took a shit here? Damn it, are you ethical? It's so fucking embarrassing, I, I, I..." Mr. Song suddenly frowned and sniffed slightly
After a moment, he immediately started to curse.
"Ah, this, this, I'm going to change my clothes first!" Qian Baoqing's old face turned as red as a pig's liver, and the expression on his face was extremely embarrassed. He turned around and left in a panic, even for a second.
Neither wanted to stay.
Everyone was slightly stunned, but when their eyes fell on his crotch, they all burst into laughter.
The scene just now was indeed extremely thrilling, but it was also a great pleasure to be able to scare Qian Baoqing to the point of excrement and urine.
Mr. Song threw his car keys to the attendants who were running towards him, then walked up to Wu Yifan and Ye Xiwen, looked Wu Yifan up and down a few times, and shouted with a slight surprise, but also in a very awesome voice: "You are the one
Wu Yifan? Damn, you are indeed a man among men, even Ye Xiwen dares to date you, no wonder those boys are so afraid of you."
As expected, he is a model of pretentiousness. Even when he speaks, he has a sense of arrogance. If it were normal times, Wu Yifan would be too lazy to pay attention to this kind of playboy who is not doing his job properly and would just know that he is a playboy who eats, drinks and has fun. But today's situation is completely different.
Wu Yifan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the other party sideways, threw away the cigarette butt still in his mouth, and then patted Ye Xiwen with his right hand, who had not yet come out of the shock, and looked at the other party with a sneer: "Oh
?Who are you?"
"Damn, you don't even know my name, you are awesome!" Mr. Song raised his thumb and waved it twice in front of him.
"It has only been a few years since I quit the world of martial arts. I didn't expect that even cats and dogs would dare to scream. It's true that the tiger is no longer in the mountain, and the monkey is the king!" Wu Yifan took out another cigarette and lit it, his eyes fixed on the few wisps of smoke that slowly burned, and his face
He said with a vicissitude, his tone was as calm as a puddle of stagnant water.
The whole audience was shocked.
Everyone focused their attention on the two of them and secretly speculated.
No one would have thought that Wu Yifan would dare to contradict Mr. Song face to face. You know, Mr. Song is the top tyrant in Beitian City. Usually, those gangsters would nod and bow when they meet, and they would not even dare to fart. Moreover, his hands
He is also in charge of a wine shop, a disco, and a medium-sized nightclub. He is also a well-known figure. Not to mention that his family background is extremely unusual in Beitian City. He is stronger than the owners of these entertainment venues present.
More than ten times as much.
"Damn..." Mr. Song stared at Wu Yifan in astonishment for more than ten seconds, and laughed repeatedly, "Awesome, no one has dared to speak to me like this in years!" He took out a fine cigar and said,
Hold it in your mouth and light it on your own.
"Wu Yifan, you..." Ye Xiwen finally came back to her senses, and did not notice that the other party was still holding her right hand. Instead, she saw Young Master Song in front of her, her expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly reminded her in a low voice.
Wu Yifan shook his head slightly, telling her not to speak, but looked at Mr. Song intently.
Mr. Song took a deep breath, moved his arms, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes. They originally asked me to help them. I was thinking at that time, who is it that he can be so awesome?
Now that I see you, I feel a little relieved. I can give you a chance..." His expression was still arrogant and charming.
"Time, place, number of people, whatever you want, I can handle it all by myself. The outcome will be decided in one round. I don't want to waste time with you and do some kiddie things like best of three or best of five!"
Wu Yifan's words are not surprising and he will never stop.
The whole place fell into deathly silence again, and everyone looked at Wu Yifan as if they were seeing a ghost.
Mr. Song didn't finish half of his sentence before he was pushed back by the other party. He nodded sullenly and said, "This is what you said. At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will find someone to pick you up!" He said
He stepped on the cigar in his mouth, crushed it into pieces, and spat hard, "What's the bet?"
"I lost, you can do whatever you want with me. If I won, just throw that garbage into the sea and feed it to the fish!" Wu Yifan's tone was extremely calm, without even a trace of ripples. That garbage made trouble for Wu Yifan several times, and this is what he deserves.
That made him unlucky.
"Damn, you have courage. If nothing else, I, Song Mingjie, admire your courage!"
Mr. Song's small eyes were half-squinted, and he looked at the man in front of him seriously. A man who can risk his own life can still gain his respect and appreciation even if the final result is a tragic defeat.
"Haha..." Wu Yifan laughed wildly, with naked contempt and arrogance in his eyes.
Song Mingjie frowned and stared at the man in front of him, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Everyone, why are you all standing outside? Please come inside now!"
At this moment, a particularly loud voice rang out from the crowd. It was a young man in his twenties or seventeen years old, wearing a snow-white suit, standing at the door of the Heaven and Earth Nightclub, looking at everyone with a smile.
He has a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, a gentle manner, and a humble and polite speech without any slights.
He is Zhang Hualei, Zhang Weiguo's son, and the host of today's banquet.dd