These two burly men were very powerful. With two bangs, they knocked away the two enemies in an instant, and then flashed in front of Meng Qingyang.
Meng Qingyang's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously stepped back quickly. At the same time, two people appeared from behind and faced the macho man.
But they were still vulnerable in front of those two tough men.
One person's arm was twisted and torn off and he was thrown away, while the other person was kicked out by his opponent.
Blood sprayed out and stained the ground.
Bei Jingui looked at this scene and laughed loudly, "Don't fight with them, capture Meng Qingyang first."
"As long as Meng Qingyang is captured, they will not dare to move around again. Don't worry, the Meng Qingyang now is no longer the Meng Qingyang before. As long as he is not killed, the Meng family will not come forward."
"He Meng Qingyang is just like a dog now, a dog that can only bark loudly but cannot bite anyone to death!"
Bei Jingui is very arrogant and arrogant!
Meng Qingyang has been hidden by the Meng family, but he still dares to show off. This is simply asking for death.
If Bei Jingui didn't take this opportunity to step on Meng Qingyang hard, he wouldn't be Bei Jingui anymore.
After hearing this, Meng Qingyang's face turned even redder and he was so angry that he couldn't bear it!
Could it be that Meng Qingyang really can’t step on a piece of trash like Bei Jingui?
"Damn it, you insulted Mr. Meng, I will fight you!"
"Fuck these sons of bitches!"
Meng Qingyang's subordinates rolled up their sleeves one after another as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, took out their weapons, and fought with all their might.
The two burly men looked at this scene with ruthlessness flashing in their eyes.
A violent aura flashed across one person's body, and the aura swept through him, approaching Meng Qingyang like a cannonball.
As he twisted his body, he connected with his fists, making a series of bang-bang-bang-bang sounds. Five or six of Meng Qingyang's subordinates who were beaten turned over, vomited blood and fell back in a state of embarrassment.
Another strong man was even more crazy. He grabbed the heads of two Meng Qingyang's subordinates with both hands and hit them hard. Blood rained out, and the two men fell to the ground in panic as their heads exploded.
Then, he knocked another person away with one punch, and he approached the crowd like a jackal. Wherever he passed, people turned on their backs, as if they were in an uninhabited land.
Extremely powerful.
In just a few minutes, Meng Qingyang's subordinate fell to the ground, his face turned pale and he looked humiliated.
They were wailing and screaming in pain, but they couldn't stop the blood spurting out from their bodies, making them miserable and miserable.
The blood soaked the carpet, making the red carpet look more vivid and dazzling, and a strong smell of blood wafted in the air.
The atmosphere is intense.
Meng Qingyang's face was also red, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his anger was swollen to the extreme.
"Roar!" He roared angrily, rushed forward, and punched one of the fierce men.
The fierce man's eyes flashed with disdain, he ducked sideways, and then kicked him in reverse.
Meng Qingyang was kicked until he vomited blood and retreated. Two of his ribs were broken. He was in an indescribable embarrassment.
He fell to the ground, looking like a stray dog. How could he still have any sense of dignity?
"Bei Jingui, I'm going to kill you!" Meng Qingyang screamed frantically, trying to get up and throw himself in front of Bei Jingui and give him a heavy blow.
Unfortunately, before he could get up, a big foot stepped on him hard, causing him to fall to the ground again.
Immediately afterwards, the opponent kicked him again, and he felt a strong force coming, like a ball, being kicked to Bei Jingui's feet.
"Kill me?" Bei Jingui looked at Meng Qingyang who was as embarrassed as a dog at his feet, his eyes filled with unspeakable sarcasm, "How the hell are you going to kill me?"
He stomped hard on Meng Qingyang's face, and then spat a few times, "You fucking think you're still the same Young Master Meng you were before?"
"Have I ever told you to get out of here if you don't want to embarrass yourself? If you don't listen, don't blame me for stepping on you!"
He said, fiercely
Ran lowered his head, picked up Meng Qingyang's collar and slapped him hard on the face several times, and then said, "If I give you face, you are just a human being. If I don't give you face, you are worse than a dog!"
"Remember, you are no longer who you were before, and you no longer have the right to be arrogant. Use your brain next time to do things!"
"Now you can't afford to offend me, Bei Jingui!"
After Bei Jingui finished speaking, bang, he kicked Meng Qingyang away, then pointed to the box in front, "Take him, let's go in!"
"Damn it, why are you so arrogant? You even dare to touch the woman I, Bei Jingui, like, and you dare to hit someone who belongs to me, Bei Jingui."
"It turns out that the person behind the scenes is Mr. Meng. I want to see if Meng Qingyang has been stepped on like a dog. What confidence do you have!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Jingui walked in front with his golden sword and arrogance.
One of his subordinates picked up the embarrassed Meng Qingyang like a chicken and followed him.
The group of people under Meng Qingyang clenched their fists angrily, unable to say a word.
Meng Qingyang was so humiliated that he even wanted to die.
His original intention was to come here to stand up for Wang Fan, share his worries, and then gain his trust and hug him tightly.
But now, he couldn't even deal with a mere Bei Jingui, and he was stepped on by the opponent in such a embarrassed manner. How could he have the face to meet Wang Fan?
Anger and humiliation are intertwined, but there is nothing you can do!
Aggrieved! Unspeakably aggrieved!
The scene happening in the box and outside has been completely fed back to here through the monitoring on the big screen.
Wang Fan looked at Meng Qingyang, who was beaten as miserable as a dog, with a gloomy face and bursts of anger in his heart.
Meng Qingyang was considered his man now, but he was treated so miserably that he felt very humiliated.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. This Bei Jingui is really too arrogant.
Lin Shiya's delicate body trembled again, especially when she looked at the scene in the surveillance screen
She felt physically and mentally frightened by the two fierce men.
Wang Fan, can you really handle these people?
She didn't know what to do.
Bai Xiaoren's face didn't look very good either, and there was already a cold light in his eyes.
First, this was his territory, and he felt very humiliated if something like this happened in his territory. Bei Jingui didn't take Bai Xiaoren seriously at all.
It can be said to be unscrupulous.
On Bai Xiaoren's territory, even if most people want to take action, they also have to weigh it and stop it, right?
Secondly, although Meng Qingyang is currently in cold storage and has little power, he was once the core nephew of the Meng family. Bei Jingui dares to touch Meng Qingyang like this now. Does this mean that if Bai Xiaoren is hidden in the cold one day, Bei Jingui will also dare to do this to him?
?
Bang!
Just when Wang Fan and the others were thinking, the door of the box was kicked open with a bang, followed by a crash, and Meng Qingyang was thrown like a dead dog in front of Wang Fan and the others, and landed heavily on the ground.
I saw that Meng Qingyang's face was swollen, his whole body was stained with blood, and his ribs were collapsed. He was as embarrassed as he wanted.
If Wang Fan hadn't seen the surveillance footage and knew that this was Meng Qingyang, he might not have been able to recognize him at all.
The most important thing is that watching surveillance and watching real people are completely different concepts, and the visual impact is also completely different.
Wang Fan looked at the miserable and embarrassed Meng Qingyang, his murderous intent already growing.
"You bastard, you fucking think you'll be fine just by hiding here? You're fucking capable of touching my women and beating my subordinates, aren't you?"
"Do you think that with Meng Qingyang protecting you, you can be awesome and lawless? I tell you, Meng Qingyang can't protect you!"
"Don't say that you are relying on Meng Qingyang and hiding in the Furong Club. Even if you are relying on the King of Heaven and hiding in the Lingxiao Palace, I will kill you just by moving my fingers!"
Bei Jingui's majestic sword entered. Before anyone could get close, his voice came out, and he was arrogant.
