Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

At this time, in the private room of the bar, a sturdy man was sitting on the sofa, with two beauties on his left and right.

This person is none other than Xiong Zhenming, the king of the underground forces in Lingshui City. However, Xiong Zhenming is not sitting in the main seat. Instead, there are two middle-aged men sitting in the main seat.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Niu, this incident is all thanks to you two." Xiong Zhenming said with a flattering face while holding the wine glass.

Mr. Chen nodded with a smile and said: "Easy to say, easy to say!"

"Boss Xiong, within three days at most, the entire Zhongzhou City will be yours." Mr. Niu also said with a smile: "Don't forget to promise the sect then."

Hearing this, Xiong Zhenming immediately said with joy on his face: "Don't worry, gentlemen, I've prepared everything and can send it to the sect first!"

"Don't worry, it won't be too late until we understand the matter!" Mr. Chen shook his head and said.

Xiong Zhenming took out two checks from his body, handed them to the two of them with both hands, and said, "Two gentlemen, this is just a little thought from Xiong and has nothing to do with the sect!"

"Please accept it, gentlemen!"

The two of them glanced at the check, and their eyes suddenly lit up when they saw a long string of zeros on it.

Put it away without any politeness.

"Boss Xiong, you are indeed a trustworthy person!" the two said with laughter.

Xiong Zhenming patted his chest and said, "What Xiong likes most in his life is making friends, but he has never had the opportunity to meet these two before."

"Come on, pour wine for these two gentlemen!"

While they were talking, the two beauties hurriedly stepped forward to refill their wine glasses.

But when Mr. Chen saw the beautiful woman who was refilling his drink, his eyes lit up and he grabbed her wrist, trying to pull her into his arms.

The beautiful woman was grabbed by the wrist by Mr. Chen. She suddenly looked frightened and said hurriedly: "Sir, I am not on stage, I am just a waiter!"

"Boss Xiong, what's going on?" Mr. Chen looked at Xiong Zhenming with some dissatisfaction.

When Xiong Zhenming heard this, his face was filled with anger. He pointed at the waiter's nose and cursed: "Damn it, don't you know that Mr. Chen is my distinguished guest?"

"You are lucky that Mr. Chen likes you!"

"I'll give it to you no matter how much!"

"Brother...brother, I don't want money. I really didn't show up." The waiter said with a trembling voice.

Xiong Zhenming became even more angry when he saw that the waiter was so ignorant.

He walked directly in front of the waiter, slapped the waiter on the face and cursed: "I really shamed you!"

"Snapped!"

"You have to accompany me today, and you have to accompany me even if you don't want to accompany me!"

As he spoke, Xiong Zhenming picked up the waiter and then tore open the waiter's shirt.

"Tear!"

By the time the waiter reacted, Xiong Zhenming had already pushed him to Mr. Chen's side.

At this time, the waiter's shirt was already in tatters, revealing the white underwear underneath, which made the baby scream in fear.

When Mr. Chen saw this scene, not only did he not stop it, but his eyes showed excitement.

"Hahaha!" Mr. Chen laughed and said, "Boss Xiong, I like your style of doing things very much!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the waiter's private parts.

The waiter begged with despair: "Please, please let me go!"

"Don't worry, I will let you leave, but only after I feel better!" Mr. Chen said with an evil smile.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Chen threw the waiter onto the sofa.

Mr. Niu on the side said with a smile: "Old Chen is still so interested!"

"Help!" The waiter's shrill scream filled the private room.

However, what she received in exchange was the indifferent expressions of the people around her. The other women did not dare to speak and looked indifferent.

Xiong Zhenming shouted: "Keep playing music and dance!"

For a moment, the music in the private room drowned out the waiter's screams.

But when Mr. Niu looked at Mr. Chen after drinking a glass of wine, he found that Mr. Chen was just lying on the waiter, motionless.

"Old Chen, are you going to die?" Mr. Niu laughed and shouted.

The next second, a scream suddenly erupted from the entire private room.

Then the waiter under Mr. Chen stood up instantly and covered his underwear with both hands.

After everyone heard the cry, they turned their heads to look.

When they saw the blood stains on the waiter's body, they were all shocked.

Mr. Niu's expression suddenly changed, he came to Mr. Chen's side in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly pulled Mr. Chen up.

But at this moment, Mr. Chen's mouth was filled with blood, and his whole body suddenly twitched.

"Old Chen, Old Chen, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Niu shouted.

In a panic, Mr. Niu's hand on Mr. Chen's neck suddenly felt a sting and he looked down.

There was a shining silver needle stuck there!

"There is a master!" Mr. Niu immediately threw Mr. Chen on the sofa and stood up directly, "Who is it?"

When Xiong Zhenming saw this, his face was full of horror and he hurriedly turned off the music.

The entire private room was filled with women's screams of fear.

"Shut up!" Xiong Zhenming yelled.

In an instant, the entire private room fell into silence.

Mr. Niu looked fiercely at the waiter who was lying on the ground covered in blood, "Tell me, who are you?"

"I...I...didn't do anything!" the waiter said, trembling all over.

Just as Mr. Niu was about to speak, the door to the private room opened at this moment.

Then a white-haired old man walked in.

"Who are you?" Mr. Niu frowned and shouted sharply.

The white-haired old man ignored Mr. Niu at all and hurriedly let the door open as soon as he entered.

Then a young man walked in from outside, wearing white clothes and white trousers with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone with a stern expression.

"Who let you in?" Xiong Zhenming looked gloomy, and then shouted to the boy in the private room: "Break your hands and feet and get out!"

Upon hearing this, all the younger brothers rushed towards the young man and the white-haired old man.

"Breaking limbs? How cruel!" the young man said with a sneer.

"No need to stay behind!"

In an instant, two people rushed out from behind the young man and rushed towards Xiong Zhenming's bodyguard.

In just one encounter, Xiong Zhenming's bodyguard was knocked to the ground by both of them in an instant.

And everyone fainted directly.

"Martial artist?" Mr. Niu was shocked when he saw this, "Did you do what just happened?"

Mr. Niu looked coldly at the dead man at the door of the private room.

Xiong Zhenming on the side was suddenly surprised when he heard what Mr. Niu said.

He didn't expect that the visitor would be a warrior!

What are these warriors doing here?

Could it be that Mr. Hai was looking for support?

Xiong Zhenming hurriedly hid behind Mr. Niu and said, "Mr. Niu, I'm afraid the person who came here is not evil!"

After the two men stopped their hands, they returned to the young man and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye!"

The visitors were none other than Ye Feng, Wu Haiming and others.

"Yeah!" Ye Feng nodded, then looked at Mr. Niu and Xiong Zhenming, and asked lightly:

"Who is Xiong Zhenming?"