In a luxurious room on the third floor of Yebei Bar, the beautiful woman who saw the fight scene through the surveillance camera couldn't help but frowned and asked a bald man next to her: "Who are those people?"
"I've never seen it before," the bald man shook his head. "It must be his first time here. It seems like he came here deliberately to stir up trouble."
"Go and take a look," the beautiful woman said coldly: "If you are here specifically to cause trouble, then give me a lesson."
"Yes, sister," the bald man nodded and was about to go out. When he reached the door, he stopped again and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to talk to the young master? I feel that these people have a different background.
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"You go and take a look first, and we'll talk later," the beautiful woman said, pulling out a cigarette, taking a long puff, and then exhaling heavily, "I hope it's not for the young master."
The bald man didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked out.
When the bald man walked out, Yang Xiaodong had already lifted the middle-aged man up again and repeated what he said before beating him: "Cash or transfer?"
The middle-aged man no longer dared to be as arrogant as before. After being tormented by Yang Xiaodong, although he did not go to the point of begging for mercy, he softened his tone: "Put me down, we have something to discuss."
With a "pop" sound, the middle-aged man received a slap on the face, and then Yang Xiaodong's vicious voice rang out: "It's just a discussion, just answer my questions."
"You dare to hit me?" Being slapped in public, the middle-aged man was shocked and angry.
There was a "pop" and another slap in the face. Yang Xiaodong struck again, swollen the other side of the middle-aged man's face.
"What I hate most is when people pretend to be cool in front of me," Yang Xiaodong said domineeringly: "I've asked you three times and you didn't answer me."
The middle-aged man was extremely angry, but he did not dare to talk back for fear of being slapped again. He just looked at Yang Xiaodong with angry eyes.
As a result, the middle-aged man's silence made Yang Xiaodong angry again. After another slap in the face, he yelled: "How dare you not answer me."
"Stop!" With an angry shout, the bald man came over with a group of security guards. After shouting loudly, he quickly walked up to Yang Xiaodong and said coldly: "Put this person down."
"Who are you?" Yang Xiaodong shouted coldly: "Why are you yelling at me?"
"Put him down!" Baldhead threatened again, "I hope you won't cause trouble here."
"I just want to know, are you trying to trick us by selling us such expensive fake wine?" He had been making a fuss for such a long time. Luo Ziling, Ouyang Feifei, and Wang Qing didn't say a word. They just watched him teach others as if they were watching a show.
, Yang Xiaodong already roughly knew what was going on, so he had no worries, "This wine costs 30,000 yuan a bottle. If you fake it, you will pay 10 yuan, which is 300,000 yuan. Check, transfer or cash are all fine."
When the bald man heard this, his face turned green.
Damn it, he wondered if he heard it wrong. There were actually people who dared to extort hundreds of thousands from them.
This was the funniest joke he had ever heard since his debut, so he laughed instead of getting angry and asked cheerfully: "Are you sure you want so many?"
"No," Yang Xiaodong shook his head, "because of your smile just now, you had to add a zero at the end."
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the bald man's neck. Before the other party could struggle, he lifted the bald head up in the air, "My time is precious and I don't have time to joke with you. Don't take me for granted."
A fool's opinion."
Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing showed a little surprise on their faces, but they still didn't say anything.
Luo Ziling was also quite surprised. He really didn't realize that Yang Xiaodong liked to pinch other people's necks so much.
No, this guy not only likes to pinch people's necks and lift them up, but he also likes to slap people.
He knew that there would definitely be another slap show in the future, as long as the bald man refused to give in.
Of course, the bald man would not give in. When he struggled hard and used his hands to break Yang Xiaodong's hand around his neck, he yelled desperately: "Let go... or I'll kill you!"
With a "pop" sound, Luo Ziling's expected slap sounded, followed by another slap, and the sides of his bald face suddenly swelled.
Yang Xiaodong moved very quickly. After beating the bald man dizzy and his face became swollen, he immediately threw him towards the group of security guards who had not yet reacted. Amid a burst of screams, at least three security guards were pinned down by the bald head that was thrown towards them.
, fell to the ground together.
After Yang Xiaodong threw the bald head out, he clapped his hands and turned to Wang Qing with a proud smile, his face full of "heroic spirit".
As a result, his complacent look was rewarded with a blank look from Wang Qing.
Yang Xiaodong didn't care. Compared to Wang Qing's cold and emotionless expression, he would rather see her roll her eyes.
The beaten, dizzy Baldhead struggled to get up from the ground, and angrily yelled at the bewildered security guards around him: "Cripple him, break his limbs and throw him out."
After hearing the bald head's order, the group of security guards immediately rushed over and prepared to subdue Yang Xiaodong.
At this time, Wang Qing also stood up at Ouyang Feifei's signal and faced the group of security guards without any indication.
When Yang Xiaodong saw that Wang Qing would actually help him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, his fighting spirit became even higher, and he took the initiative to greet him.
Soon, the battle was decided.
More than a dozen security guards, as well as the subordinates of the middle-aged man who was beaten first by Yang Xiaodong just now, were all knocked to the ground by the two of them. The whole bar was alarmed, the music had stopped long ago, and people nearby
They all stayed away and stood far away to watch the excitement.
Because of Wang Qing's help, Yang Xiaodong performed very bravely, almost knocking over the security guards in the bar with one move.
Neither Luo Ziling nor Yang Xiaodong have ever seen Wang Qing take action. Although they know that Wang Qing is also a highly skilled person, they don't know how tall she is. Today they finally saw her and couldn't help but be amazed.
Wang Qing's skills are quite powerful. Although he can't compare with a perverted woman like Lin Lan, he can compare with Wu Yue before receiving Luo Ziling's guidance.
This woman's striking posture was very beautiful, her long legs danced so loudly that these security guards could hardly resist her attacks.
At least five security guards were kicked away by her.
"Unexpectedly, Wang Qing actually has such skills. I have never discovered it before," Luo Ziling said happily to Ouyang Feifei: "With such a cold temperament and such strong martial arts, it is not easy for a man to subdue him."
As a result, these words were also met with a blank stare from Ouyang Feifei.
Ouyang Feifei rolled her eyes and said softly: "Let's watch the show, the more exciting show is yet to come."
Ouyang Feifei's words made Luo Ziling feel even weirder.