Domineering, I'm that crazy

madman

This action frightened everyone in the studio hall.

A person with great morality can speak clearly.

But if a human being is so strong that one hand can crush the entire cup, that's another story.

Everyone thought that Nuo Yiming was about to lose his temper at this moment.

Who would have thought that Nuo Yiming said to Ye Kai, "Ye Kai, you are making me a cup of tea."

Ye Kai was stunned by Nuo Yiming's words, he thought he heard it wrong, "What?"

Nuo Yiming raised his head, and when he was looking at Ye Kai, Ye Kai immediately shivered, as if he understood, and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Nuo, wait a moment."

Soon, Ye Kai turned around and went to make tea for Nuo Yiming.

After the tea was served again, Nuo Yiming was just about to bring it up, but the cup of tea was taken away by Eugene who took a quick step.

Eugene drank it in one gulp, then put the empty glass on the glass table.

"Stinky boy, don't drink the tea. When my men come, I will push you in the toilet and let you drink enough!"

Nuo Yiming's breathing obviously became faster, and he was different from usual.

The veins on his forehead popped out.

At this moment, a group of people entered the door.

A large piece of blackness covered the entire hall of the photo studio.

Nuo Yiming looked at these people without any expression on his face, turned his head to look at Ye Kai, and said in a cold voice from Nuo Yiming, "Hide somewhere earlier!"

The voice was icy cold.

Ye Kai didn't dare to delay, so he hid immediately, and there were more and more people in the hall.

The manager panicked, "Mr. Eugene, this is my studio, there are so many clients here, they..."

While speaking, the customers sitting in the lobby shrank into a ball, and everyone's eyes were full of horror.

Nuo Yiming said suddenly, "I won't affect the normal business here, let them all go out, the outside is wider!"

After Nuo Yiming's words fell, Eugene nodded heavily and waved his hand.

Those individuals went out one by one and surrounded the door.

When Nuo Yiming walked out of the photo studio, Youjin pointed at Nuo Yiming's nose and said bluntly: "You are a skinny bamboo pole, fighting with so many people, although you are a bit at a disadvantage, but you let me lose face, I must get it back."

Nuo Yiming looked at Eugene in front of him, and felt that Eugene was a clown.

And Eugene's wife who was standing at the door raised her face triumphantly, "Husband! Kill this arrogant boy and let him know who is the boss here!"

Nuo Yiming turned his head and said bluntly: "You! I'll teach you a lesson later!"

After the words fell, he stepped forward quickly and stood in the middle of this group of people.

Nuo Yiming's expression was calm, and the fierceness in his eyes made these people dare not go forward.

All of a sudden, Nuo Yiming clenched his fist and made a very special gesture. After seeing this gesture, everyone felt shocked.

Even Eugene rubbed his eyes, is he hallucinating?

No matter how you look at Nuo Yiming's actions, he doesn't look like a weak person, but more like a martial arts master.

At this moment, Nuo Yiming's body shook, and he raised his foot and stomped hard on the ground.

The ground seemed to be shaking, and those surrounding people suddenly lost their balance and began to crooked.

Nuo Yiming turned over and rushed towards the group of people like a cheetah.

Instead of leaving these people behind as usual, he hit the pain directly.

With one tight move, these people were knocked to the ground heavily.

Nuo Yiming was as fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye, dozens of people had already fallen to the ground.

All of these people bent their bodies into a ball, curled up like boiled prawns.

The pain caused beads of sweat to drip from the foreheads of these people.

It was as if the blow just now pierced their internal organs.

Now, Eugene was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and his legs trembled even more.

The body slowly backed away, "Madman, devil, devil..."