There were several crisp sounds of "pah pah pah" in succession. Zhuo Yifan was not polite to anyone who came for a slap, and gave each one a slap. Even Long Junhao was no exception, and all of them were knocked to the ground.
Even more pitiful was Huang Mao, who was slapped twice this time, one on the left and one on the right, which was symmetrical! There were so many of them, but they didn't even touch the corner of Zhuo Yifan's clothes!
Quiet! The scene suddenly became quiet, and even the gasping sounds of the people lying on the ground could be heard quite clearly. Manager Song and the two charming girls were all dumbfounded! Mr. Long and his gang can do anything in Feng.
He is really a prince. When has he ever been slapped like this? And today they were all slapped together!
"You dare to hit me even if you try to stop me. Boy, you have the guts..." Long Junhao and the other young men got up from the ground one by one. They looked at Zhuo Yifan with flames in his eyes, but they didn't dare to stop.
Take action! Are you kidding me? Zhuo Yifan sold the product too quickly, and it looked like he was a member of the Lian family. Long Junhao is a member of the Long family, so he has some knowledge in this area! The only thing he has to do now is to find backup. He must
Only by driving Zhuo Yifan to the ground can he vent his hatred.
"Not convinced? Do you want to try again? Since you are sincerely looking for a slap, I can also meet your request!" Zhuo Yifan sneered and said disapprovingly.
"Wang Chen, why are you still standing there? You've already been beaten, why don't you call someone quickly!" Long Junhao looked at Huang Mao, who was still stunned and confused, and roared angrily.[
Only then did Huang Mao come to his senses, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers!
"Wait for me! I'll make a call too!" None of the remaining young men were easy to mess with. They all took out their mobile phones and dialed the number.
"You're dead tonight!" Long Junhao said through gritted teeth as he looked at Zhuo Yifan.
"I'm waiting. I want to see how you can kill me! Now that I want to eat, do you want to get out of here? Or do you want me to send you out?" Zhuo Yifan sneered and his face sank.
said.
Long Junhao was slapped by Zhuo Yifan today, and he was very angry. Now he was about to be kicked out of the box by Zhuo Yifan, which was embarrassing and angry. But Zhuo Yifan's words still made him worried. He had already seen that
Zhuo Yifan knew martial arts. If he and his group were to fight against him, no one would be able to compete with him. They could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily and wait until all their own people arrived! Thinking of this, Long Junhao felt humiliated again. But this humiliation was also
I can only accept it, who makes me inferior to others? I definitely can't beat them in a fight. Do I really want Zhuo Yifan to take action and throw people like myself out one by one?
"Let's wait outside!" Long Junhao said through gritted teeth.
Seeing Long Junhao and his gang running out in a panic, Manager Song had a wry smile on his face and said to Zhuo Yifan: "Sir, you have gotten into big trouble!"
"Oh? You are the manager here, right? I was eating in my private room, and these people came in and chased us away, and were ready to hurt people. I fought back, and it was me who caused the trouble! Where in the world is it?
Is this the case?" Zhuo Yifan said disapprovingly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Hey! These people you beat are all the children of high-ranking officials. If their father knows about it, there is no way he will let you go! I think you should leave quickly!" Manager Song reminded kindly.
