My charming CEO wife

Chapter 103 Crash, crash, despair, despair! (1)

The leader was a handsome young man with earrings and a nose ring.

He smiled evilly: "Little girl, don't wrong a good person without evidence. Which eye of yours saw me touching your ass?"

"That's right, the little girl has to give evidence when she speaks. You wronged a good person indiscriminately, but I will sue you for slander!"

"Little girl, you are so beautiful, what's wrong with touching you, you will not lose a few pieces of meat. Would you like to have a few drinks with the brothers? Let's play games, and there is this beautiful woman next to you, we Let’s go together, it’s guaranteed to be fun..."

The group of people smiled evilly.

The language is frivolous and the actions are frivolous.

Extremely dissolute.

"Mengmeng, let's go."

Su Yanran pulled Tang Mengmeng and was about to evacuate, obviously she didn't want to talk to this group of hob meat.

But it was stopped by this group of people.

"Big beauty, where are you going?"

The young man in charge stopped Su Yanran, and was about to make a move.

Then--

The man flew away, spurting blood wildly, his chest collapsed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

Before the group could react, they saw an extremely handsome young man rushing into them, followed by the sound of cracking bones.

Howling all over the place.

Up to half a minute.

The group were all lying on the ground with serious injuries.

But that delicate young man was relaxed and freehand without blushing or panting.

"Let's go, Laobai's shots are still so sharp. I haven't even had time to move—"

Lu Chen was speechless.

"Boss, it's not like you don't know that Lao Bai's own sister committed suicide after being molested by a group of local ruffians. He hates this kind of ruffian the most in his life. This group of sticks hit Lao Bai's guns, and he is not afraid to die." You have to lose half your life."

Shang Jiawu Road.

Bai Yulan made a sudden move, which shocked the sky.

Everyone on the dance floor was frightened. The DJ quickly turned off the music.

"Grass, who the hell are you, do you know who I am, dare to hit me, young master?"

The young man lay on the ground, groaning and cursing.

Bai Yulan ignored him, but looked back at Lu Chen: "Boss, what's going on? Do you want to stop, or play some tactics?"

"Look at this kid, he has a lot of confidence, I'm afraid he really has some background."

Lu Chen said.

"You are paralyzed. How dare you beat me up knowing that I have a background? Are you fucking tired of living? If you are sensible, just apologize to the young master and give these two coquettish girls to the young master for fun, or else Young master, I will kill you!"

The youth are still clamoring.

As soon as Bai Yulan's eyes turned cold, she wanted to step forward and destroy him.

However, Lu Chen waved his hand: "Old Bai, it's useless to just beat him up like this, you have to make him despair. It just so happens that my brothers are here today, so let's play the old routine."

Bai Yulan chuckled: "Boss, you make up your mind."

Shang Jiawu also had a sinister smile on his face.

The buddies in Group Seven are basically jealous of evil.

When I go out to relax on weekdays, I often clean up social dregs like local hooligans and rich dudes.

Many routines have been sorted out.

For example-surround the spot to fight for aid.

Just let him call someone.

Can be called vigorously.

Anyway, how many beats come.

Beat them until they despair, beat them until they collapse.

Which of them is not a role of one against a hundred.

Ordinary hooligans, where is the opponent?

Lu Chen stepped forward and asked Tang Mengmeng and Su Yanran, are you all right?

Both girls shook their heads.

Just a little frightened.

Unfortunately, I didn't eat it.

Lu Chen then walked towards the boy lying on the ground who was screaming the loudest.

Knelt down and patted his face lightly:

"Brother, the tone of the backstage is quite tough. In this way, don't say that I bully you, I won't give you a chance. Take out your phone, just call, how many people you can call is up to you. Young master, we Just a few people, three sober and one drunk cat."

He pointed to Ye Wuhuan who was lying on the sofa.

Someone on the dance floor pulled out a phone and wanted to call the police, saying there was a fight here.

But the person next to him pulled the phone off.

This person is puzzled.

The person next to him said:

"Brother, I didn't beat you, you are so excited. You don't want to watch the show, but we still want to watch it. Do you know who the young man lying on the ground is?"

The man shook his head.

"This young master's name is Chen Xiaodao, and he is the young owner of this bar. Their family's way of life is quite wild. Basically, the gangsters in the Dongcheng District have to give his family some face, and even have some relationship with the Qinglong Society— —”

"I think these little brothers are all like Lianjiazi. Just watch, there will definitely be a good show tonight."

Listen to his popular science, who originally planned to call the police, put down the phone immediately.

How can those who watch the excitement think it's a big deal.

There are still so many people watching the decapitation in the ancient vegetable market, let alone this kind of bloody rivers and lakes brawl.

As for the bar, my young boss was beaten up, so of course he had to get back to the bar, and he definitely wouldn't choose to call the police.

"Bitch, you fucking wait!"

Chen Xiaodao cursed.

Standing up with the help of others, he began to call and call for help.

Lu Chen and the others returned to their seats, still drinking and chatting, relaxed and freehand.

In the eyes of others, it is naturally rampant to the extreme.

10 minute later.

The first wave of zombies, bah, the first wave of forces enter the arena.

It can be seen that he is a gangster who specializes in dealing with things such as collecting accounts and occupying places.

Both carried steel pipes wrapped in newspapers.

About NO.30 people.

Dealing with three or two special forces level masters is no longer a problem.

"Just those bastards, give it to me!"

Chen Xiaodao jumped up and down, cursing.

"Boss, who's up?"

Magnolia smiled lightly, incomparably gentle and delicate.

He looks extremely delicate, if he puts on women's clothing, he is afraid that he can lose 90.00% of the women in the world in seconds.

But even in a place like the army, no one dared to call him a sissy.

Especially after watching him fight.

That's really—

Such as the wind and the wild.

Such as mellow wine.

Lu Chen didn't even look at the group of big bastards, and said with a smile: "Old rules, whoever is weak will go first."

"Little Huanhuan!"

Shang Jiawu kicked the drunk Ye Wuhuan who was already sleeping.

Ye Wuhuan didn't respond.

"Little Huanhuan, someone called your master trash!"

Shang Jiawu said.

"Mom, who dares to scold my master!"

Ye Wuhuan, who had been sleeping soundly, stood up from the sofa with a carp, with a murderous look on his face.

"Here, just those clubs."

Shang Jiawu pointed to the thirty gangsters who approached aggressively.

Ye Wuhuan walked directly towards the group of big bastards.

He is only 19 years old this year, and his body has not yet fully grown.

Although the height is 1.8 meters, the weight is only 130 catties.

It looks very thin.

He walked towards thirty or forty tall, fat and round men alone.

It's really like a mantis' arm is like a car, and a mayfly is shaking a tree.

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