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Mixed hands are not small, family members and youngsters are fine-skinned and tender, spoiled.

After this slap in the face, an incomparably clear blood mark appeared on the face of the family.

"Dare to be disrespectful to our flat-headed brother, I care what you do." The gangster cursed, his tone tyrannical.

The family's face changed greatly in fright, but was abruptly held back by what he wanted to say.

The hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses. He knows that if he dares to interact with this unreasonable theory, he will definitely be beaten by the opponent.

If you want revenge, there will be various opportunities in the future.

"And you guys, do you recognize the flathead brother?" Seeing this aristocratic family yielding, the gangster looked at Wang Qing and others.

Wang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, his complexion was very ugly, and frowned, "I am from the Wang family, this friend, don't deceive people too much."

"I care about your Wang Family and Li Family. I will ask you if you know Brother Flathead. Your people insulted Brother Flathead. How can this be counted."

He was full of disdain and arrogant.

In their hearts, Brother Flathead is the absolute boss, his status is unshakable, and he can't be insulted by others.

Brother Pingtou raised his hand to stop the gangsters and looked at Wang Qing: "I know that your royal family, one of the four major families in Tiancheng, has a wealth of nearly 10 billion."

"If you know the identity of Young Master Wang, don't apologize quickly, otherwise Young Master Wang will definitely find someone to take care of you."

Seeing this, some of the people behind Wang Qing spoke with a smug face.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Brother Flathead, and he said coldly: "Threat me?"

"Li Li, why don't you shut up?" Wang Qing was taken aback and cursed at the person behind him.

If these gangsters are forced into a hurry, who knows what they will do.

"It is true that my friend can't speak just now, so let's forget about it!" Wang Qing smiled and said while looking at Brother Flathead.

"Just forget it?" The Flathead smiled and shook his head, and pointed to Ning Xiaolei: "My business can be counted, but you offend my brother Xiaolei, what do you say!"

Wang Qing was slightly taken aback, and said in doubt: "You know that little...boy?"

Originally, he wanted to say that he was a little vagrant, and when he saw Brother Flathead's cannibalistic eyes, he was frightened and changed his tongue.

"Forget it, Brother Flathead, don't be familiar with these toads. You can bring me the guy who was slapped."

At this time, Ning Xiaolei spoke and said to Brother Flathead.

Although he also wanted to clean up these guys with dirty mouths, the Lei Yutang opened today, and if the trouble continues, customers will be scared away.

After listening to Ning Xiaolei's words, the Huang Mao brother behind him and the **** who had beaten others walked out, grabbed the arm of the family and young and dragged them over.

"You guys, what are you going to do?" Your family members were so scared that their expressions changed a lot, and they shouted anxiously.

Ning Xiaolei snorted coldly, and said, "Shut up, it's cheaper for you. Remember to pay later, or I will find someone to call back."

Regardless of whether the aristocratic family would like it or not, Ning Xiaolei took a box of hemostatic mud, picked a pile with a plastic sheet, and wiped it on his face.

"Hey, it won't hurt in a moment, it's cool, so comfortable."

Ben's family member with a panic face felt the change on his face and said in surprise.

Ning Xiaolei was too lazy to talk nonsense, and took a box of non-marking mud and painted him.

Hemostatic mud only stops bleeding. If you want to remove the bruises on his face, you have to cooperate with Wushen mud.

Even the scars can be removed, and the bruises are just a matter of course.

"Okay, look in the mirror for yourself, put it on the spot, and it's effective on the spot."

Ning Xiaolei motioned to Brother Huang Mao and the other **** to let go of the family elders, and pointed to the mirror on the side.

Without waiting for aristocratic family members to look in the mirror, people around him had already seen the changes on his face and were shocked.

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