After Zhang Ruoyu said these crazy words, the heavy atmosphere in the hotel lobby instantly became very unserious...
Mr. Han twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to drag Brother Zhang back.
Originally.
Xuebao's "catch" this time was quite sensational.
As a result, Brother Zhang started to talk and the atmosphere was completely gone.
Mon Nanfeng stared at Zhang Ruoyu coldly as if he were an idiot.
Moguan Shan's expression also changed rapidly.
He was even mocking Han Daowei in his heart: Is this your son-in-law Han Laomo’s son-in-law?
Even Mr. Liang and Brother Sihai slightly averted their eyes and pretended not to be familiar with Brother Zhang.
Brother Zhang is too over the top...
You guys are so embarrassed.
"Lu Taisui."
Moguanshan turned his head and glanced at Lu Taisui, his eyes filled with coldness: "Didn't you just say that Zhang Ruoyu's mouth is Aladdin's magic lamp?"
"As long as he wants to do it, even if it is a big thing, he will definitely be able to do it?"
Lu Taisui twitched the corner of his mouth.
The little old man finally realized deeply what it means to speak too much and make mistakes.
You can’t fucking trust anyone but yourself!
"Yes? I don't remember." Lu Taisui said harshly.
No matter how much Brother Zhang takes care of him, as an elder, can he still give Brother Zhang a guarantee?
As we all know, the Binhai Gang is famous for its unity.
Moguanshan ignored the capricious Lu Taisui and walked forward with a domineering look on his body. He stared at Zhang Ruoyu with his sharp eyes: "Listen to what you mean, I, Moguanshan, will have to squat in the northwest and be imprisoned for the rest of my life? Where? Can’t go either?”
"Absolutely." Zhang Ruoyu stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly. "But if you insist on jumping over and over naughtyly on the northwest boundary line. Such behavior of taking advantage of the loopholes to play around with the border, I can't say anything."
"You are so generous." Moguanshan's face was full of anger, and he felt like he was about to explode.
"good."
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Moguan Mountain without saying anything else.
If Monanfeng can marry the prince in the capital, the two families must be very familiar with each other.
So what happened to Old Demon Han in Yanjing City? Did the Mo family not only know about it?
Maybe he also participated in the siege of Old Demon Han?
That is to say, Brother Zhang and Old Demon Han do not have a close relationship, and the old guy strongly demands to give Xuebao a chance to shine.
Otherwise, he couldn't just let it go tonight.
Two chicks are jealous over there, and you, a grown-up, come all the way to talk to each other?
Your daughter has a father, but my Xuebao jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?
Zhang Ruoyu took Mr. Han's arm and prepared to leave.
But his shoulder was held down by a huge palm, and the fingertips seemed to be digging into his shoulder blades.
"Speak clearly before we leave."
If that palm was so powerful, if it were pressed like that on an ordinary person's body, his shoulder would be crushed on the spot.
"Um?"
Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes suddenly sank.
The body did not put up any resistance.
"I said, please speak clearly." Moguanshan's hand was still on Zhang Ruoyu's shoulder, and he secretly said with strength. "If you can't explain clearly, don't leave."
There is anger written between his eyebrows.
Tolerating Han Jiangxue was to give the Han family face, and because of the overwhelming power of the Han family in Binhai.
But why are you a visiting uncle?
If you just say one word, I will go to jail in the northwest?
"OK."
Zhang Ruoyu nodded, his shoulders shook slightly, and Moguanshan's arm was quickly bounced away like an electric shock.
"Xue Bao, go to the car and wait for me." Zhang Ruoyu patted Han Jiangxue's back gently.
This girl is so sleepy that she can hardly stand still.
"I don't--"
Mr. Han originally wanted to share the same difficulties with Brother Zhang.
But looking at Brother Zhang's bully eyes, she knew that if she dared to refuse, this bastard man would definitely make it impossible for her to step down.
Forget it, face comes first.
"Hurry up! I'm sleepy!" Mr. Han curled his lips and walked out of the hotel.
As soon as Han Jiangxue left, Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Han Shixiao and others, and said calmly: "What are you doing here? Watching a show?"
It was an understatement, but it conveyed an unquestionable coercion.
Han Shixiao's heart trembled, knowing that Brother Zhang was going to play something big, so he ran away quickly.
Lu Taisui and others also coyly led people away.
Soon, only Zhang Ruoyu and the Mo family's father and daughter were left in the overcrowded hotel lobby.
Snap.
Zhang Ruoyu lit up a cigarette, and a look of indifference flashed through his cold eyes: "You were the one who started talking to me, so I will also talk to you."
"You have to fight, you have to accept death."
"Even if you really want to secretly travel to another city, will I really be so cautious that I go to the northwest to block your car?"
People are gone.
Zhang Ruoyu was surrounded by an indescribable pressure.
The pressure was so great that even the northwest king, Moguan Shan, frowned slightly and stared at Zhang Ruoyu's face.
Mon Nanfeng, who was standing aside, was even worse. She was already sleepy and hungry, and now her legs were weak when faced with Zhang Ruoyu's suffocating pressure.
"Miss Mo, why don't you go back to the hotel room first? It might be a little exciting later." Zhang Ruoyu exhaled a puff of smoke, obviously wearing a custom-made suit, but he seemed to be wearing a battle armor.
"Why, you don't want me to see you kneeling down and begging for mercy from my father? Are you embarrassed?"
"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu took a deep breath and then put out the cigarette. "That's it."
Say it.
He walked towards Monanfeng.
Every time he takes a step, there seems to be an invading energy that is as real as a substance.
Moguan Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, and all his bones entered a fighting state in an instant.
"Lu Taisui didn't lie to you. I do have many ways to make the Mo family's map only have the northwest, or even less."
"If you don't mess with me, I might not be able to remember this incident after my anger subsides in a few days."
"You have to be a bitch."
"You have to dig my shoulders."
"Do you know that in Beimang, if someone taps you on the shoulder, you are likely to die on the battlefield?"
Zhang Ruoyu stopped in front of Moguan Mountain and said expressionlessly: "You remind me of a lot of unpleasant memories."
