In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Brother Zhang never expected that this young master would give such a big blow to him when he came up.

And he calls himself a fool...

Brother Zhang has never suffered such a great injustice in many years.

"Who did I offend?" Brother Zhang looked a little innocent.

It seemed that he was stunned by the young master's scolding, and even his momentum was reduced by half.

"Who are you provoking?" The young master followed the trend and said indifferently. "You didn't offend the king of the northwest, Moguan Shan, and my future sister-in-law, Mo Nanfeng?"

Zhang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I've barely offended him."

"Don't talk about the Mo family." The young master pulled Lou Xiong over. "The one who beat him was your Binhai Gang?"

"Do you really think that Lou Xiong is easy to mess with? Do you really think that the Lou family in Yanjing City can touch all kinds of cats and dogs?" The young master said with a tough attitude. "You don't think you can do whatever you want in Yanjing City with Old Devil Han as your back, do you?"

"Forget it if you are crazy in Binhai. In Yanjing City, even Han Laomo doesn't dare to jump, and he hasn't dared to come here for so many years."

"Why do you have that?" The young master glanced at Zhang Ruoyu lightly.

This outsider from Binhai has no idea how deep the water in Yanjing City is.

He showed his kindness and taught Zhang Ruoyu how to behave.

Zhang Ruoyu fell into silence.

After a moment, he raised his eyes and glanced at the young master: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Say." The young master said calmly.

"Why do you—" Zhang Ruoyu said word by word. "Taking advice on me?"

The young master narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm teaching you how to behave."

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly. "Have you finished teaching now?"

"It's just the beginning." The young master's eyes flashed and he raised his finger to point to the street.

At the dark intersection, several groups of people arrived.

There are the backbone of the Prince Gang.

There are elders of the Lou family.

There are also people called by the young master.

More and more people blocked the road.

Even in the dark, the street was blocked.

If this matter is not settled tonight, no one will be able to leave.

Especially these outsiders from Binhai!

"Yanjing City is not without waste." The young master's whole body was filled with a sense of arrogance and contempt. "You were lucky last time and met a pair of good-for-nothing brothers."

"But there are more people in Yanjing City who you can't afford to offend."

The young master looked down at Zhang Ruoyu from a high position: "None of these old guys from Binhai can leave tonight."

"What about me?" Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes stared directly at the young master.

"You'd better get out of Yanjing City before dawn." The young master said indifferently.

"Don't move me?" Zhang Ruoyu asked. "Are you afraid of my relationship with Old Demon Han? Or do you know that my aunt is your female demon in Yanjing City, so you don't dare to touch me?"

Zhang Ruoyu was a bit unreasonable when he asked this question.

But Xuebao said before that people who talk about worldliness are incompetent.

Which person who makes the rules of the game will tell the people who play the game the rules of the game?

The young master was a little irritated.

It is true that due to many relationships, he would not really do anything to Zhang Ruoyu, but he was really getting desperate.

What's wrong with touching your surname Zhang?

He, Lin Qingxi, really dares to fight with the entire Crown Prince Gang?

Even if you dare, can she protect you?

Will you protect your unrelated nephew at all costs?

Everyone, or most people, gave Zhang Ruoyu a bit of a thumbs-down, and were somewhat afraid of him.

Either it's because of the Han family, or it's because of that female devil of the Lin family.

But no one has ever looked directly at Brother Zhang, let alone looked at him.

His identity and resume are not worthy of anyone's attention.

A cook, a visiting aunt, and a Beimang veteran whose parents died young, no matter how close they are, their relationship is limited.

There are too many labels on him that exist because of others.

There are too many borrowing elements.

Without these, what does he have left?

"Blacksmith need its own hardware."

"I don't have the ability. No matter how wide my connections are and how strong my backing is, I'm still just a mirror."

The young master sarcastically said: "One day, when the tide goes out, it will be clear who is naked."

"Makes sense."

Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth and ended this useless conversation.

This young master is really a bit good at teaching others. He loves teaching people how to behave even more than Brother Zhang did when he was in Beimang.

"Ask another question." Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the young master lightly, and then at Lou Xiong who was beaten into a pig's head.

"Is what happened tonight an accident, or are you actively looking for trouble?"

After asking Lou Xiong, Zhang Ruoyu's eyes fell on the young master: "Are you instigating him behind his back?"

"Is it important?" the young master asked.

"Very important." Zhang Ruoyu nodded. "It depends on who of you can leave tonight and who can't."

"Are you scaring me?" the young master asked with a cold look. "Are you in Yanjing City, threatening me, Shangguanhong?"

"He doesn't want to answer." Zhang Ruoyu ignored Shangguanhong and stared directly at Lou Xiong. "Do you want to fight for yourself?"

Lou Xiong opened his mouth.

When Zhang Ruoyu glared at him, his heart suddenly sank, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilled.

"Hurry up." Zhang Ruoyu frowned.

Suddenly, an overwhelming pressure burst out from his whole body.

"It's me...click!"

Lou Xiong didn't finish his words.

Zhang Ruoyu raised his leg and gave Lou Xiong a hard kick, crushing Lou Xiong's right knee.

Pfft!

Lou Xiong fell to his knees, his veins were exposed, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, his mouth was open, but he couldn't make a sound.

The pain was so extreme that it was silent.

At this moment, the key members of the Prince Gang, the elders of the Lou family, and the leaders of the relevant departments who arrived in time all witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

"I'll ask you again."

Zhang Ruoyu's voice was low and cold: "Is it you or him?"