But who is Hou Ping, and how can he be bluffed by a few words from him?
Hou Ping tilted his head and looked towards the room. In the living room outside the suite, an extremely delicate and beautiful beauty looked at Hou Ping with a begging face. She had a perfect figure and an angelic appearance. Yu curled up on the sofa.

And the clothes on her body have been torn off, and she is reaching out to cover important places.

"Look at you, look." Seeing Hou Ping's eyes staring inward, the surnamed Tong suddenly flashed a look of ferocity on his face, blocked Hou Ping's gaze with his body, and sternly reprimanded, "Keep fucking blind, believe it or not!" Did I dig out your eyeballs?"

The beauties in the room didn't dare to call for help. He knew that Tong's influence in the capital was not something ordinary people could provoke, and Hou Ping outside the door was dressed in ordinary clothes, so he should be a staff member of the immortal. The only thing is that Hou Ping was able to understand what she meant, and secretly went to call the police.

However, contrary to what they were talking about, Hou Ping was still standing outside the door, motionless, completely ignoring the person surnamed Tong in front of him.

"Are you going to get out?" The surname Tong was already impatient at this time, he was still waiting to enjoy the figure of the beautiful woman Miaoman inside, pointing to Hou Ping and said, "If you don't fucking get out, don't blame me gone."

As soon as the words fell, Hou Ping reached out and grabbed the finger pointing at him, and said goodbye lightly, and a crisp "click" sounded immediately.

"I hate people pointing at me the most." Hou Ping said calmly.

"Ah——" A hysterical cry erupted from Tong's mouth. At this moment, he was covering his broken finger, and looked at Hou Ping with resentment, and there was fierceness in his eyes.

"Boy, you are useless, believe it or not, I will find someone to kill you." The surnamed Tong said through gritted teeth.

Looking at the entire capital city, I am also a person who can take both black and white. Those so-called rich people who have a head and a face will treat me with courtesy. Killing a waiter who is a food fairy is not a matter of one sentence?

Hou Ping kicked Tong away, walked into the room slowly, and came to the sofa.

Looking at the expensive red wine on the coffee table and the script with the "Kunpeng Film Group" logo on it, Hou Ping picked it up.

"Going down the mountain?" Looking at the name of the movie on the script, Hou Ping said dully.

He seems to have heard Da Baoya say that Xiashan Tianshi is a film adaptation of the novel of the same name. The author is Li Mingwen. It shows various mysterious Taoist formations in China. It can be called a Taoist encyclopedia.

Hou Ping put the script on the coffee table, and glanced sideways at the beautiful woman beside him.

Seeing Hou Ping walking towards her, the beauty quickly shrank back, with a flustered expression in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pulled at the torn clothes, trying to cover her exposed body.

And at this moment, the beauty looked behind Hou Ping with panic and shock in her eyes.

At the same time, Hou Ping heard the whistling wind in his ear, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the surname Tong pick up a steel pipe he found somewhere and smash it on Hou Ping's head.

The attack surnamed Tong was extremely vicious, if it was hit, Hou Ping would be half disabled if he didn't die.

But he is not afraid, relying on his own background, he can still do it by killing someone.

However, at the moment when the steel pipe hit Hou Ping's head immediately, Hou Ping in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then a hand suddenly strangled his neck. With one hand, he slowly lifted him up.

"Believe it or not, I dare to kill you." Hou Ping's voice was extremely flat, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, and the piercing eyes made Tong's back suddenly go cold. Men in their 20s definitely do it.

"You... you... what are you going to do?"

The surname Tong's throat was strangled, and his face became extremely painful due to the blocked blood, and he spoke these words with difficulty.

"Nothing, you disturbed my sleep." Hou Ping looked at Tong and said.

Those eyes were deep and cold.

"Give you 30 seconds, get out of here, otherwise, you will die!" Hou Ping let go of his hand, not because he didn't dare to kill Tong, but because he didn't want to kill him in Shiweixian. Bring a little trouble to Ann.

Tong's surname fell to the ground with a thud, and after looking at Hou Ping in horror, he scrambled away from here.

Hou Ping sat down on the sofa again, poured a glass of red wine slowly, leaned on the back of the sofa, and sipped it carefully.

And that beautiful woman didn't dare to move. If the person surnamed Tong just now was a jackal, then Hou Ping in front of him is definitely a fierce tiger.

"Why don't you leave?" Hou Ping asked without turning his head as he looked at Li Mingwen's description of the descending celestial master.

"I... I... my clothes..."

The beauty faltered, with a look of embarrassment flashing across her face.

Hou Ping glanced sideways, and found that she was wearing an off-white evening dress with suspenders, which had been torn beyond recognition by the surname Tong, especially the black stockings, which were so torn that they couldn't be broken anymore. .

Feeling Hou Ping's gaze, the beauty quickly shrank her body again, a blush flashed across her face.

Hou Ping reached out to pick up the phone next to the sofa and asked the front desk to bring some girls' clothes.

Although the front desk didn't know who Hou Ping was, they knew that Hou Ping had a very close relationship with the chairman and general manager of Shi Weixian, so they quickly followed suit.

Hou Ping poured another glass of red wine for the beauty, and said flatly, "Don't be surprised."

As he spoke, he handed the red wine to the beauty.

Seeing that Hou Ping didn't look like a bad guy, the beauty looked at Hou Ping curiously, and carefully took the red wine on the coffee table.

at the same time.

Hou An'an rubbed his shoulders, and walked in from outside Shiweixian's gate with a tired face.

The two waiters were whispering while holding a brand new set of women's clothes, but they didn't notice An An behind them.

"Tell me, why does he want girls' clothes?"

"I don't know. I think he has a very good relationship with the chairman, like a couple. I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

"No way, do you have any special hobbies? I heard that rich people have tastes that ordinary people can't understand?"

"You mean, women's clothing?"

"That's right, you didn't see the three of them getting drunk this afternoon, I think it's probably true."

An An listened to the two people chatting first, what kind of chairman, what kind of couple, she was quite beautiful in her heart, but when she heard about women's clothing, her face suddenly turned cold.

"What are you talking about?" An An suddenly said behind her.

The two waiters looked back when they heard the sound. When they saw An An, their faces changed in fright, and they said quickly, "Chairman!"

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