"Sir, is that enough? I don't mean that, so why don't you stop pestering me?"
Under the threat of his master, Ximen Lang finally expressed his stance, but his attitude was pleasant. He felt that it was not a big deal. As long as the fat man stopped harassing Xiao Muqing, there was no need to fall out.
Mr. Zheng felt quite unhappy when he saw a young man suddenly stop him. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a very bad attitude: "Who are you? It's none of your business that I'm talking to that young lady?"
Ximen Lang frowned and cursed in his heart, Damn it, I'm giving you face, I'm trying to talk to you and you don't listen, you have to be more violent than me!
In order to deliberately show off his heroic savior's feat, so that Xiao Muqing could happily reduce his time as a servant by a few years, Ximen Lang stepped forward and said righteously: "I am his boyfriend."
Xiao Muqing didn't expect that this stinky boy would become a blockbuster without saying anything. When he said these words at the critical moment, a blush surged on his pretty face, and he felt indescribably comfortable in his heart. After all, all girls would have thought about it in their hearts.
When in danger, a handsome boy will stand up and say this loudly. Although Xiao Muqing can solve the problem by himself, and even smash the fat man's head on the spot, he still likes this kind of thing.
Feel.
The charming woman stood up, walked up to the fat man shamelessly, and said: "Mr. Zheng, forget it, that woman has a boyfriend, and she is probably a piece of cake for people to sleep with. She is so lazy, so don't worry about her."
Now, won’t it be enough as long as I accompany you?”
Mr. Zheng scolded: "Go away, you still have the nerve to criticize others, you are looser than anyone else, even one of my hands has gone in..."
The charming woman's face turned the color of pig liver, and she said angrily: "No way, it's just four fingers, okay?"
"Humph, what's the difference, you piece of shit."
Ximen Lang looked at the charming woman with great interest, his eyes resting on her big mouth, thinking, no wonder people often say that the mouth is as big as it is, but it can actually fit so many fingers in, how awesome!
Mr. Zheng shouted very arrogantly: "Damn, it's like a flower stuck in cow dung. Boy, it's up to you, what can you give this girl? Can you buy her diamonds, or can you buy her a car?
With your conditions, you can't afford to support this girl. She will only suffer if she follows you. To be honest, I have fallen in love with your girlfriend. If you are sensible, get out of here as far away as possible."
Ximen Lang withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Look at you, you are such a naughty person, you are still the boss, what is your quality? I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just shut your mouth, otherwise don't blame me for criticizing you.
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Mr. Zheng was furious. He had always been the only one to talk to others like this. How could anyone have ever been so arrogant to him? Veins popped up on his forehead and he said rudely: "Damn it, I gave you face?"
He rounded his arms and slapped the other person's face with his big, thick hands like a bear's paw.
Ximen Lang is really angry now. Damn it, a nouveau riche like this who bullies others casually just because he has two stinky riches is like a man who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I can't do anything if I don't take care of him.
He raised his left hand and pinched Mr. Zheng's fallen wrist like an iron plier. With a little force, the fat man couldn't bear it and screamed. "Oh, it hurts me so much. Little bastard, please let me go..."
Ximen Lang scolded, "Should I ask you to scold me again?" He rounded his arms and slapped him hard.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Mr. Zheng got a big slap in the face.
Ximen Lang's hand strength was naturally beyond his reach. This slap caused him to tilt his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. Two big teeth also sprayed on the face of the charming woman next to him, making her blush all over, as if she was coming.
It's like something happened.
The charming woman was dying, and she shouted angrily: "Ah... what are you doing... so dirty..."
Ximen Lang let go of Mr. Zheng's wrist and kicked him down. Then his leather shoes fell on his head and body like raindrops. He cursed bitterly: "Fuck you, mother!"
I didn’t want to beat you, but you wanted to get beaten yourself..."
Mr. Zheng rolled on the ground in pain and screamed miserably, "Ah... stop kicking, my arm is broken... Oops... it hurts me so much, my nose is broken..."
After kicking wildly for a while, Ximen Lang stopped. He looked at the fat man who was unable to struggle and could only squirm slowly without a trace of pity, and said coldly: "Asshole, remember this, don't rely on your own strength."
You just want to bully people with two broke money? Also, don’t let me see you in the future, otherwise, I will bully you every time I see you."
The other people in the elevator felt very happy when they saw the misbehaving Mr. Zheng being beaten so severely, as if they were a nasty fly that was buzzing around in front of them and now they were swatted to death, and they were very angry.
The one who was most satisfied was Xiao Muqing. She suddenly remembered what Xiao Shenyang once said, "Bodyguards are not hired in vain. They really move forward at critical moments!"
Because with Xiao Lang as the flower protector, Xiao Muqing felt happy, and she didn't have to get her hands dirty by slaying the fat pig herself. She was so happy that she actually stretched out a jade arm on the brat's arm, smiling all over her face.
She has truly become a happy little woman.
Mr. Zheng became like a pig's head, with bruises on his face and blood coming out of the corners of his nose and mouth. He said unconvinced: "Boy, do you know who I am? You dare to hit me? Believe it or not, I just called a bunch of people."
Destroy you?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ximen Lang's face, and he said disdainfully: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. In case you are not convinced, call someone. I want to see how many people you can call."
Mr. Zheng sat up with great effort and actually took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He was even more angry. He saw that the screen of his mobile phone was broken by the kick. He tried dialing a number and it actually got dialed. He
He said hurriedly: "Dao Zai, I was beaten up here in Building 6 of Yali Community. You should lead the brothers over quickly..."
Seeing that Mr. Zheng actually dialed the help number, Ximen Lang sneered and said, "Okay, let's play a game!" He took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number as well, and said, "Kaifeng
, I had a fight with someone in Building 6 of Yali Community. Let the brothers come over." After only saying a few words, he hung up the phone and deliberately made the fat man angry and said: "You think you are the only one?
Is there anyone? I also have someone, let’s see.”
Mr. Zheng snorted and said unconvinced: "Who do you think you are, the boss of the underworld? It's just a matter of calling a few little bastards. Boy, just wait, my people will come over and kill you."
I'm so scared that I pee, so you dare to hit me?"
Ximen Lang smiled disapprovingly, "Okay, I'll wait."