Chapter 21: Chapter 021 The Accident in the PUB 03
Xuewei was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the familiar and indifferent face in front of her, she was even more stunned.
"Damn it, you're going to die! How dare you touch my eldest brother? I'll let you have a taste of my fist." The man in colorful clothes didn't care about Wang Leru anymore. He pushed her to the side and jumped.
He stood up and rushed forward while cursing.
But before he could get closer, he felt his body lifting off the ground lightly, and his arms on both sides ached as if they had been removed. Looking down, he saw that he was being held by two tall and handsome men, one on the left and the other on the right.
, held up in the air, he was like a little chicken being suspended. And the faces of the two men had the same indifference, which made people shudder.
Looking up, his boss had already been controlled by the man in black who had kicked him off Jiang Xuewei. The man had a sharp face, noble and handsome features, and a cold smile on the corners of his thin lips. At this time, Guan
Qiyou was squeezing the fist given by the fat boss like a pig's head, twisting it to the left, twisting it to the right, and then breaking it down hard. The force seemed to be about to break. The pig-headed boss howled in pain.
, was made docile in just the blink of an eye.
"Boss...Boss..." The man in colorful clothes couldn't bear to see his boss being beaten. He yelled and twisted and struggled. When he saw that the two strong men controlling Lu Yuyang were still motionless, he became anxious and cursed.
He shouted: "Damn it, are you blind? You didn't see that the boss was being bullied, so why are you still standing there?"
"..." The two big men reacted after being reminded like this. One of them punched Lu Yuyang and kicked him in the stomach. Lu Yuyang squatted on the ground in pain. The two strong men
Turn around and rush to support the pig-headed boss.
But before they could take a step forward, there were two crisp sounds above their heads, and two wine bottles exploded on their heads. The two of them shook on the spot, and then collapsed to the ground one after another.
Shen Jiarong blew his breath proudly and spread his hands towards Lu Beichen and Shao Junyan opposite him, looking innocent, "These two idiots are so useless. I haven't eaten meat for a long time, but I just took action."
Just..." Shen Jiarong shook his head, "It's really not satisfying!"
"You...you...who are you?" Seeing this scene helplessly, the man in colorful clothes turned whiter than the paper, and his words were even more stammering.
"Who is the young master? You are not qualified." Shen Jiarong, who had not had enough experience, came over and punched him hard, "Beichen, Junyan, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? Give me some face."
, leaving him to his brothers to indulge in hand addiction."
Shen Jiarong clenched his fists loudly, with an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. The handsome man's voice had no warmth at this moment. Hearing the man's legs go weak, he begged for mercy pitifully, "Ouch... Ouch, sir.
...Several...gentlemen, you...please spare me, I will never dare to do it again. Please..."
"Haha, do you know how to beg for mercy now? Isn't it too late? I really want to let you go, but...my fist...is unwilling." Accompanied by Shen Jiarong's playful voice, his strong fist hit hard
It was swung down, hitting the man's somewhat frail body like raindrops, causing him to wail again.
After beating for a while, the man in colorful clothes collapsed to the ground. There was no visible trauma on his body, but he was just writhing in pain on the ground.