Then he took off the jacket that was tailored to fit his figure perfectly, and threw it in her direction.
Women cheered immediately around him, so handsome!
Yingluo subconsciously reached out to catch it, then looked at him and unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt, revealing her strong but sexy chest.
His chest actually had muscles. This was the first time Yingluo saw him like this, and her eyes were a little straightened. She always thought that he was a weak scholar with a thin body and no strength in his hands. Unexpectedly, he wore clothes
She looked thin, but even if she took off her clothes, she could already hear the sound of swallowing saliva around her.
"You guys..." A sinister sneer appeared on Wanbupo's face, then he gave them a thumbs up and then fell down, which was an obvious provocation.
Yingluo was a little speechless, why was Quan Bupo at this moment completely different from his usual self.
Is he provoking them? He can't even stand firmly. Can he beat so many of them?
Yingluo was very worried about him, so she quietly took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police. When a man from the other party saw her actions, he immediately rushed towards her to grab her mobile phone.
Jin Bupo's vain body suddenly flashed away, and before everyone could see how he took action, the man who wanted to snatch Yingluo's phone was already lying on the ground, with two front teeth missing, and he was screaming.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events.
Young Master Liang came to his senses first and said loudly and angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up."
Young Master Liang gave the order, and his group of pig friends and dog friends who usually cling to him, just thinking of performing well in front of him, rushed forward with all their strength, trying to beat them to the ground.
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But I saw that he was drunk, his steps were frivolous, and he was completely out of tune. But whenever their fists were about to hit him, he could always get out of the way without any danger, and then counterattacked with a desperate blow.
The attacking opponent is knocked down.
Yingluo looked at his posture and couldn't help but think of two of herself: Drunken Fist.
Seeing that Wan Bupo easily defeated the group of idle, idle, lazy second-generation ancestors, Yingluo calmly put away her cell phone and stopped calling the police.
She has long disliked this group of people. They always like to make trouble for him no matter what the problem is. Now that he is giving them a lesson, it actually makes her angry.
"Brother Bupo, good fight, come on." Yingluo couldn't help shouting a slogan, which immediately earned a look from the lobby manager.
Wanbupo was full of enthusiasm at the moment. Hearing her cheering for him, he played even more energetically.
That group of pretty boys with oily heads and pink faces are no match for him at all.
When Master Liang saw something was wrong, he wanted to sneak away. As soon as he turned around, he was kicked in the butt. He immediately rushed forward and fell like a dog.
At this moment, the store manager came. When he saw this random scene, he understood the situation with the waiter on the side. He was furious and said angrily to Yingluo: "You actually allow your friends to cause trouble here. You don't have to come to work tomorrow."
Already."
Yingluo, who was quite happy at first, suddenly changed her face when she heard this. She quickly stepped forward and took the store manager's arm to admit her mistake: "Manager, I didn't condone my friend to cause trouble here. He was drunk. That's not right.
It was intentional, it was Mr. Liang who provoked me first. I don’t want to lose this job, so don’t fire me."
