"Master Ye! Do you need to find some princesses to come over and drink with you?" A dealer smiled and asked.
"Can!"
Ye Zihao smiled slightly, as a man, sometimes you need to make fun of yourself, otherwise you won't be able to blend in with other people.
Soon, the dealers invited several hot princesses to come over and drink with them.
At this time, one of the princesses in a miniskirt sat next to Ye Zihao, with a flattering smile on her face and toasted from time to time.
And Ye Zihao also accepted everyone who came and drank it generously.
Just as they were having fun, a young man with yellow hair appeared on the scene. It turned out that this man was in his 20s, and he was probably a newbie who had just come out to join the society.
"Xiao Li! Come here, I have something to tell you."
The man pointed at the princess beside Ye Zihao and said angrily.
"What's wrong with you? I'm at work now. If I have anything to do, I'll talk about it after get off work."
Xiaoli looked unhappy and said.
"Damn it! I'm telling you now, come out." The gangster scolded angrily.
"Hey! Boy, didn't you hear what she said? She told you to come find her after get off work."
One dealer retorted unhappily.
"You idiot, it's none of your business if I talk to my girlfriend? Do you believe I will kill you?"
The gangster said with a ferocious look on his face.
"you……"
The dealer was a little scared. People like these who had just come out to work were the most impulsive. In order to show off their authority, they often struck without measure.
"Hey! Where did you come from as a dog, and you're barking here?"
At this time, Ye Zihao couldn't help scolding him. It was normal for the two of them to have verbal conflicts, but the other party's attitude seemed a bit arrogant.
"Fuck your grandma! How dare you call me a dog? What the hell does it have to do with you that I'm talking to my woman?"
Suddenly, the gangster was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
"Why is it none of my business?"
Ye Zihao sneered and said lightly.
"Okay! Give me your fucking reasons. If the reasons don't satisfy me, I promise not to beat you to death. Fuck you!"
The gangster cursed angrily.
"First of all, I paid to invite her over to drink. If you come to interfere with her while she is working, do you think it is none of my business?"
"Second, you came to find her and verbally abused my friend. Do you think it's none of my business?"
"Third, you interfered with my drinking mood. Do you think it's none of my business?"
…
Ye Zihao said 3 o'clock in an orderly manner and slapped the gangster in the face on the spot.
"Fuck you! What the hell are you talking about? I hang out in this bar, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
The gangster gritted his teeth and yelled angrily.
"Dude! This is the second time you've said 'fuck you'. You like swearing so much. I'll let you curse as much as you want."
Say it!
Ye Zihao grabbed a wine bottle and threw it directly at the gangster.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the wine bottle burst open, the wine mixed with glass shards flew out, and the gangster's head was smashed and bloody.
"Ouch! My...my head."
The gangster screamed fiercely and covered the wound with his hand, but blood still flowed out from between his fingers.
Zihao, on the other hand, crossed his legs with a calm expression, as if he was not the one who hit the person just now.
"You stupid bastard, how dare you hit me? You're damn dead."
Say it!
The gangster stretched out his cell phone, as if he wanted to call someone over.
"Brother Biao! I... I was f*cking beaten up. Please hurry up and call your brothers to come and stand up for me. Ouch!"
After the phone call was made, the gangster said with a painful look on his face.
"Hold!"
"Who the hell dares to kill my Brother Biao's brother? Just wait, I'll bring someone here right now."
A man's angry voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother Du! You...come here quickly."
Then, the gangster revealed his specific location and then hung up the phone.
"You brat! You're going to die tonight. Brother Biao is on his way."
That gangster looked awesome, but his head was covered in blood, which made him look a bit funny.
"Ye...Young Master Ye! Oh no, he is Brother Biao's man, and we are in big trouble."
Some dealers got scared and warned.
"Mr. Li! Is Brother Biao very powerful?" Ye Zihao frowned and asked lightly.
"He is one of the five tiger generals under Zhao Mazi. It is said that he is very skilled."
The dealer responded. Judging from his panic expression, he was obviously frightened.
"Zhao Mazi? Five tiger generals? Is this Zhao Mazi or Liu Bei?"
Ye Zihao smiled lightly and did not forget to make a joke.
"Master Ye! It's already this time, and you're still in the mood to joke? We're really in trouble this time."
Someone said dumbfounded.
"It's okay! I'm with you in everything!"
Ye Zihao patted his shoulder with a calm expression, as if he didn't take this matter seriously at all.
"But Mr. Ye..."
The other party looked like he was hesitating to speak and said.
"It's okay! I'm here!"
Ye Zihao picked up the cigarette butt, flicked the ashes, blew out a puff of smoke, and said lightly.
"Okay...okay!"
The man had no choice but to give up and was already thinking of ways to find someone to settle the matter.
…
About 10 minutes or so!
7 or 8 strong men appeared at the scene, led by a burly man with a gold chain around his neck.
According to visual inspection, this man is in his 30s, about 1.8 meters tall, with a thick waist and tattoos on his arms.
"Brother Biao! You...you are here! Brother, I...I was bullied badly."
The gangster looked aggrieved and quickly ran to Brother Biao to complain.
"Tell me quickly, which bastard hit you?" Brother Biao asked angrily.
"Just him!"
The gangster pointed at Ye Zihao with an angry face.
"he?"
Brother Biao's expression suddenly became unhappy, and then he led people to stand in front of Ye Zihao.
Brother Biao took off his shirt, exposing his chest. He grabbed the gold chain, pointed at Ye Zihao angrily, and cursed: "You bastard! Do you fucking know who I am? How dare you?"
Hurt my brother? Are you tired of living?"
"Who are you?"
Ye Zihao asked lightly.
"I am one of the five tiger generals under Brother Zhao. Are you fucking afraid?"
Brother Biao had a arrogant look on his face and started shouting in public.
"It's weird to be afraid of...!"
Ye Zihao paused deliberately, his teasing intention was very obvious.
"Fuck! I have never seen someone as arrogant as you? Brothers! Beat this bastard to death."
Brother Biao was so angry.
In Yanjiang City, who is not afraid of himself? But now this man said: Is it weird to be afraid?