At the beginning, Yiyi Shenhao: I can become stronger by spending money!

It's up to you?

Not enough qualifications.

Facing the wine bottle that was close at hand, a chill flashed in Chu Yixing's eyes, and then he slowly stretched out his hand...

He wasn't fast, but something unexpected happened.

A

crisp sound came, and the bottle was firmly grasped in his hand.

"What?"

"So strong?"

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Jiang."

"The man who can press the Zheng family to the ground and rub it."

The atmosphere of the whole bar is hot again.

"Jiang..."

, in his arms.

Dong Feifei slowly raised her frightened little face.

A handsome cheek reflected those beautiful eyes, and her heart trembled.

Is this Mr. Jiang?

It's really handsome.

Unconsciously, a faint flush appeared on the face of the sign, and the whole person looked more and more delicate and lovely.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Zhang Ming was furious.

Dong Feifei lay in Chu Yi's arms and looked like a little bird, as if a bucket of hot oil had been poured on top of his anger.

He chased that woman for several months, and he tried all kinds of means to get his hands on it, and now his eyes are full of another man, and even Zhang Ming feels that if Chu Yi wants to have something to do with Dong Feifei today, Dong Feifei will agree.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Kill this dog man and woman for me!"

Zhang Ming's eyes were red, and his muscles were jumping.

"Do it!"

"Kill him!"

The little brother next to him grabbed the wine bottle on the table and prepared to start after hearing the order, and at this moment...

"Smack..."

a burst of sound came and shocked the audience.

The wine bottle in Chu Yi's hand was directly pinched and exploded by him, and the beer spilled Zhang Ming's face, which made him more and more violent: "Do it, do it to Lao Tzu!"

"Bang..."

It's just that his voice hasn't fallen yet, and Chu Yi has already kicked him in the chest.

"Ahh

He struggled to stand up, but his bones felt like they were falling apart, and he couldn't stand up at all.

In an instant, the bar fell silent again.

Everyone held their breath.

Chu Yi swept towards Zhang Ming's little brother with a cold look in his eyes.

"This..."

Zhang Ming's younger brothers trembled with fright, and they threw away the wine bottles in their hands and retreated.

"Come with me."

Chu Yi didn't care about the surprise in everyone's eyes, but took Dong Feifei's soft little hand and came to Zhang Ming's side, and said, "Now I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize."

"What did you say?"

Zhang Ming roared angrily.

Let him kneel down and apologize?

How can it be?

Who is he?

His brother-in-law is the vice president of this entertainment city.

Who in this entertainment city saw him and was not respectful?

"I don't like to say it twice."

"Wow..."

"Domineering!"

"Awesome!"

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Jiang!"

"How dare you be so arrogant here!"

Ding....

Dingding....

Affection from Sun Ying: +100, +80, +50...

Love from Li Yue: +100, +80, +50...

Envy from Su Feng'er: +100, +80, +50....

Admiration from Hu Kai: +100, +80, +50...

Admiration from Zhang Meng: +100, +80, +50...

From....

From....

Finally, people couldn't control the excitement in their hearts anymore, and countless starlights lit up the entire space and floated towards Chu Yi.

around....

"Jiang... Sir..."

Dong Feifei's heart was filled with a warm current, her beautiful eyes were full of gratitude, and there was a trace of complicated feelings.

This made her fiery delicate body involuntarily lean against Chu Yi's side, wanting to reach out and gently hug the man in front of her who made her heart move.

But at this moment, she seemed to feel Li Bingqing's gaze next to her, which made her finally withdraw and want to stretch out her jade arm, and then slowly lowered her head.

"Dreaming!"

"Don't dream!"

Zhang Ming's eyes were cracking: "Do you know who Lao Tzu is, what can you do to me?"

"It seems that you still don't realize the situation in front of you, so I have to come in person."

Chu Yi glanced at the wine bottles on the table next to him, and said lightly: "Counted the wine bottles on the table, there are twenty-one in total."

"I won't count the broken one, you just made Fei Fei drink it all, right?"

"Yes!"

"That's what Lao Tzu just said."

Zhang Ming knelt on the ground, straightened his waist, and looked at Chu Yi viciously: "Let me tell you, not only you and Dong Feifei, that slut, but also the woman you brought will stay together today." "

Good!"

"Your mouth is very hard, and you have a backbone, I like it very much, I just don't know

..." Chu Yi nodded slowly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a strange arc crossed: "Is your head hard or the bottle hard..."

In an instant, the wine bottle shattered, and blood flowed down Zhang Ming's scalp.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

"I'm telling you, you're finished."

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you, you wait

..." "Smack..."

Zhang Ming's angry voice had not yet fallen, and another wine bottle shot him in the head.

"Ahh

"Make your mouth hard!"

"Smack..."

After Chu Yi said this, a wine bottle ruthlessly smashed on Zhang Ming's head.

"And I have a hard mouth?"

"17

...""Smack...""

Let me see if your mouth is hard enough?"

"16...""Bang

...""15..."

Chu

Yi counted down while holding the wine bottle and constantly smashing it on Zhang Ming's head.

After a while, Zhang Ming's head was already bleeding, and his terrifying appearance directly scared his little brothers stupidly.

"Don't, don't fight..."

Before Chu Yi counted down to 12, Zhang Ming couldn't stand it anymore, and retreated while waving his hands and begging for mercy.

He was completely scared.

Chu Yi's voice gave him the feeling that it was too cold, and his movements were too ruthless, as if his head was not a human head at all, and he kept smashing down bottles one by one.

He was really afraid that Chu Yi would stone him to death.

"Looks like your head isn't hard enough."

Chu Yi snorted coldly: "Then why don't you quickly kneel down and apologize?"

"I apologize, I apologize."

Zhang Ming knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Dong Feifei, and said: "Feifei, I was wrong, I was really wrong this time, I won't dare next time, you can spare me." "

You..."

Dong Feifei's pretty face was excited, the mist in her beautiful eyes flickered, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Why are you still crying?"

Chu Yi was puzzled, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears on Dong Feifei's cheeks.

Who knew that as soon as his fingers touched the smooth and soft cheeks, Dong Feifei couldn't help but throw herself directly into his arms and cried, as if to vent the grievances in her heart these days.

"Don't cry."

Chu Yi didn't know why Dong Feifei was so sad, maybe something had happened, so he gently patted her back, but he didn't expect Dong Feifei to hug him tighter.

In an instant, he felt a heavy feeling of pressure in his chest.

"This..."

Chu Yi was speechless.

Li Bingqing next to him kept watching.

So he could only comfort Dong Feifei: "Don't cry, let's go." "

Hmm!"

Dong Feifei slowly closed her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath, feeling a little infatuated with this feeling.