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330.Chapter 330: Hitting a bald donkey on a rainy night

The raging flames were extinguished by the sudden heavy rain in an instant. While everyone in the hall was rejoicing, they felt a little bad at the same time.

The car was burned down. How should we get home tonight?

But this is not a problem at all for most people in the hall, because most people are either rich or noble, and they always have a few idle luxury cars at home. When they make a call, someone will drive over to pick them up.

It's just that the rain outside came very strangely. No one heard that it would rain tonight, and it was a heavy rainstorm.

Fang Dusha looked at the rain curtain outside through the window, and began to worry about Ye Dong.

Although she knew that Ye Dong was very strong, what could he do in such a heavy rain? At this moment, he should retreat to the hall immediately.

Ye Dong stood in the rain curtain, opened his eyes, and saw everything around him.

His whole body was wrapped in a layer of crystal ice flakes, and the clothes on his body were not wet at all.

But the old monk's remaining eyebrows were soaked in the rain.

He cursed the terrible weather, covered his forehead with his fat hands, and looked around. There was a vast expanse of water around him. Where could he see Ye Dong's shadow?

Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura, but before he could react, a big fist hit him hard on the head.

Bang!

Ye Dong succeeded in a sneak attack with a punch, hitting the old monk so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

"Rat, how dare you make a sneak attack!"

The old monk split his hand with a palm, and a ball of blue flame was extinguished in the waterfall-like water curtain as soon as it was released.

"Hahaha, old monk, your Netherworld Lihuo can't be released. I wonder what else you can rely on."

Ye Dong kicked the old monk in the crotch.

Bang!

Feeling that danger was coming, the old monk instinctively dodged to the side, but unfortunately Ye Dong's speed was too fast, and the old monk could not see in the rain curtain, so he could not avoid Ye Dong's kick at all.

The old monk screamed and the egg shattered on the ground.

Although he had magical powers to protect his body, he had been knocked out by Ye Dong's punch just now. This kick would have killed the old monk.

The old monk clamped his legs and tried hard not to fall down. At this moment, he wanted to eat Ye Dong alive.

"Despicable and shameless rats, what kind of hero can you be if you only dare to sneak attack? If you have the guts, stand up and have an open and fair contest with Grandpa Buddha."

"Are we going to have an honest fight with you? Damn, I'm sick. Besides, you're wrong. I'm not a hero."

Bang!

Ye Dong flew up again and kicked the old monk on the buttocks. The old monk was thrown to the ground and chewed on the ground.

Tonight, the old monk Canmei was really humiliated and thrown into his grandma's house. Just now he was arrogant and setting fires everywhere, but now it's better, he has become a punching bag for Ye Dong to practice his fists.

Bang!

"Nima, this punch was for the Patriarch. Let's see if you dare to insult the Patriarch of my Demonic Medicine Sect in the future."

Bang!

"This punch was for Fang Lengniu's Maserati."

Bang!

"This punch was for Nana's Volvo."

Bang!

"This punch was for the fireman uncle."

Bang!

"This punch was for those idiots in Qin Longchuan."

Bang!

"This kick is for myself, so that you set fire to me again and again. Don't you understand such a simple principle as playing with fire and urinating on the bed? It only shows that you are a stick!"

Ye Dong flew up and kicked the old monk more than thirty meters away.

Bang!

The old monk fell heavily to the ground, and Ye Dong broke twenty ribs, two front teeth and a fingernail in one breath.

Ye Dong walked up to the old monk and kicked his fat body. The old monk was motionless.

"Hey, this is the legendary instant kill." Ye Dong said to himself shamelessly.

"By the way, where did that boy Chu Liuqing go? He should be beaten with the old monk."

Fang Dusha stood quietly in front of the window, looking worriedly at the rain curtain outside, when a voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Beauty, can I ask you to dance?"

"Who is in the mood to dance now? Go away!" Fang Dusha turned around and said angrily.

"Beauty, I'm so angry. It's raining outside. Do you want to go out and calm down the fire?" Chu Liuqing looked at Fang Dusha with a smile and said.

"Who are you? I don't know you, please go away."

"You don't know me, but I know you, and I also know Ye Dong." Chu Liuqing smiled.

"Do you know Ye Dong?" Fang Dusha looked at the man wearing sunglasses in front of her in surprise.

"Yes, Ye Dong asked me to give this thing to you and take you out of here." Chu Liuqing said, already reaching into his pocket and pulling it out suddenly, there was a white handkerchief in his palm.

Fang Dusha suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and her head suddenly felt dizzy.

"Tsk, tsk, beauty, come with me, that old pervert with Canmei will definitely like you very much."

Chu Liuqing had a sinister smile on his face and reached out to pull Fang Dusha's arm.

But when his hand reached halfway, a big hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Ye Dong looked at Chu Liuqing with a smile and said, "Long time no see, the descendant of Poison Doctor."

"Ah?! Ye Dong, how could it be you? You weren't killed by Canmei?" Chu Liuqing opened his mouth in shock, and his eyes almost bulged out when he stared at Ye Dong.

"Canmei? Are you talking about that dead dog lying outside? I think you should go out and keep company with him."

After saying that, Ye Dong shook his hand, and Chu Liuqing's body flew towards the window like an angry arrow.

ah!

Bang!

Despite his unwillingness, Chu Liuqing was still thrown out of the window by Ye Dong in full view of everyone.

"Let's go, girl, I'll take you home." Ye Dong took Fang Dusha's little hand and walked out of the hall.

Wherever they passed, everyone made way for the two of them.

Fang Dusha was still dizzy just now, but after Ye Dong held her little hand, her head immediately became much clearer.

Just like that, Ye Dong held hands and the two of them came to the door of the hall again.

Miraculously, the two people just arrived at the door and the pouring rain stopped suddenly.

Ye Dong took Fang Dusha's hand, jumped down the steps, waded through the water, and walked towards the road not far away.

Pan Zeyang stood in the crowd, looking at the backs of Ye Dong and Fang Dusha, his eyes full of undisguised hatred. He decided to take revenge on Ye Dong starting tomorrow.

Qin Longchuan, Jiao Xiaoqian and others walked out of the lobby, took a look at the messy parking lot, and walked towards the opposite road, but they chose to avoid Ye Dong and Fang Dusha from a distance.

Zhu Zifeng, Zhao Guangdou and others, after bidding farewell to Pan Zeyang, stood outside the hotel waiting for a special car to pick them up.

The cocktail party broke up like this, and no one could remember what Mr. Pan did or said tonight.

But tonight no one will forget that there was a guy who broke the Russian strongman's hand with his wrist and played "The Blue Danube" on the piano that shocked everyone.


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