The president is sick and the wife has medicine

As soon as Bai Muchen stood up from his seat, someone pinched his shoulders.

It was a young man with a scar on his face.

The man with the scar stared at him viciously, with a fierce look on his face: "You are Bai Muchen?"

"I'm Bai Muchen, what do you want to do?" Bai Muchen looked warily at the person in front of him.

"It's nothing, I heard that you booked the place here today and want to confess, right?"

After finishing speaking, the man with the scar casually glanced at Lu Qianyi who was sitting on the side, a tricky smile flashed across his eyes, and said to Lu Qianyi, "Oh, this chick looks good, she likes my taste. "

Bai Muchen frowned immediately after hearing this, and stared at the scarred man with warning eyes: "What do you want to do?"

The man with the scar swung the baseball bat in his hand, stared at Lu Qianyi lewdly for a while, and said in a teasing tone:
"Don't do anything, this chick looks pretty good, how about this, you let me take it home to play for two days, and then I will send it to you? If you think so, wouldn't it be a waste to give it to you alone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about here?" Bai Muchen became angry immediately, his eyes were on fire, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Yo! Why are you still angry, brat?" The scarred man glanced at Bai Muchen with disdain, and punched Bai Muchen's chest with his fist.

Bai Muchen's body was relatively weak, but after being punched, he couldn't help baring his teeth, obviously unable to bear it.

The man with the scar immediately laughed: "Is this what you look like? That's it? Are you kidding me? Can't you hold my fist?"

Bai Muchen pushed the scarred man away, then looked at Lu Qianyi and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

After speaking, Bai Muchen swung his fist and punched the scarred man in the stomach.

But as if he had hit the cotton with his fist, the man with the scar was not moved by it at all, and even grinned: "What are you doing? Are you tickling me? Labor and management have no shortage of ticklers." ah."

After finishing speaking, the man with the scar threw Bai Muchen away, and looked at Lu Qianyi: "What's the matter? This is your little boyfriend? Is it just so easy to beat? Why don't you think about it and leave me alone? What are such useless things doing together?"

Bai Muchen looked at the scarred man looking at Lu Qianyi with naked and undisguised eyes, and a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

"Get out of here!" Bai Muchen pushed the man with the scar to the side.

The man with the scar almost lost his footing, and when he regained his composure, he immediately looked at Bai Muchen with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing, kid? You're looking for death, aren't you?"

After finishing speaking, the man with the scar lifted Bai Muchen's collar with his strong and powerful arms, and looked at him condescendingly: "With your skinny body, you can't take a fist from me. I think you are quite arrogant, yes Is it because I don’t want your life anymore?”

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Bai Muchen stared at the man with the scar in disbelief.

A group of people inexplicably rushed in to smash the scene, and what exactly were they rushing for?
"We didn't plan to do anything, but...Young Master Bai, I have taken a fancy to your woman today."

After finishing speaking, the man with the scar looked at Lu Qianyi lewdly again.

"You let her go, you can deal with me whatever you want, but please don't hurt her." Bai Muchen said anxiously.

The man with the scar snorted coldly, and casually rolled his eyelids: "Don't both of you want to leave today, I'm going to order this beauty."

After hearing this, Bai Muchen's expression turned gloomy, he kicked the scarred man viciously, picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it on the scarred man's head.

The man with the scar almost fainted because of this sudden sudden attack. He was in a dazed state for a moment. After the wine bottle shattered, the circled glass directly cut his face.

After he came to his senses, his expression became even more ferocious, and he threw Bai Muchen into the corner with punches and kicks.

"You dare to bully me, are you ignorant, don't you? You don't listen to what I say, do you?"

In the face of absolute power, Bai Muchen had absolutely no power to fight back.

One arm of the scar man was thicker than his two arms, and all his resistance was in vain in front of the scar man.

Bai Muchen tried to shield his head with his hands to avoid more serious injuries.

However, every time the scar man hit him, it was aimed at his vital parts.

Bai Muchen only felt that every part of his body was torn apart.

He even felt that he couldn't bear it for a long time, and his consciousness began to loosen little by little.

While the fight was going on, no one noticed a tall figure suddenly appeared at the door.

The man stood at the door of the restaurant with a dull complexion, silently watching everything here, his knife-like face was tightly stretched, serious, and gave people a sense of calmness.

The man looked about 26, close to 1.9 meters tall, and was wearing a black windbreaker at the moment, with a pair of boots under his feet, with an extraordinary aura, and a pair of eagle-like eyes shone shrewdly.

Behind him was another man in a black suit.

After watching at the door for a while, he walked over here with strides.

The moment this man appeared at the door, Lu Qian also noticed him.

To be honest, this man's appearance lies in her aesthetics, with regular facial features, neat short hair, a hooked nose, deep contours between eyebrows and eyes, and exceptional facial features that people can never forget.

She couldn't help staring at the man, even though the man never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

Lu Qian also felt that there was an inexplicable military temperament in him. When he walked, he was heroic and very upright, and the calm and steady feeling on him was even more attractive.

The man came behind the man with the scar and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

The scarred man looked back in a daze, and found that it was someone he didn't know, and immediately shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you? Get out of my way, don't get in my way."

The man looked a bit stern, and when he spoke, his voice was low and slightly magnetic: "Get out of the way."

The simple two words came out of his mouth, with a sense of command, with the majesty and momentum of a superior.

The man with the scar became angry when he heard this, and after letting go of Bai Muchen, he punched the man impatiently.

But that fist was pinched by the man with one hand, and the hand of the man with the scar was pinched by the man, unable to move for an instant.

"Let me go." Scarred Wolf warned the man with his eyes, even thinking that he looked very imposing at the moment.

However, the man didn't change his face, and easily broke his hand.

It was at this time that the man with the scar realized that he had met someone who was not easy to mess with.