If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Ning Yuan walked out of Xie's house carelessly.

a long time.

The corner of his mouth tilted, and he made up his mind.

He's got this woman, Xie Huilan, and no one can stop her.

night.

The imperial capital is bustling with lights and feasting.

On a moving car.

Xie Jun said: "Brother Yuan, Xiao Lin and the others have already booked a private room at the Wanguo Hotel. They are just waiting for us to go there."

"Oh."

Along the way, Ning Yuan was absent-minded.

Xie Jun sensed something was wrong and asked, "Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you? What's on your mind?"

Ning Yuan thought for a while and asked.

"What does your eldest sister like?"

"My eldest sister, she probably prefers work." Xie Jun said uncertainly.

"Like working?"

Ning Yuan's eyes widened. God really likes to work. Could he have any more outrageous hobbies?

Xie Jun rubbed his head and said sheepishly: "Well, I don't know what my eldest sister likes. She is quite bland about everything."

"It's so difficult." Ning Yuan was distressed.

"Difficult?" Xie Jun's eyes widened, "Brother Yuan, you don't have any thoughts about my eldest sister, do you?"

Xie Jun shouted excitedly.

"Why are you so happy?" Ning Yuan gave him a strange look.

"I must be happy. My eldest sister is 29 years old and she is still single. My eldest aunt is worried about her marriage. That is called worry."

Ning Yuan turned his head speechlessly, really listening to what you said was like listening to a single word.

At this time, Xie Jun grabbed Ning Yuan's hand: "Brother Yuan, if you have thoughts about my sister, just do it quickly. I've really had enough of her. She bullies me at home. Just get married as soon as possible."

"Well," Ning Yuan nodded, "I will tell your sister what you said."

"No." Xie Jun wailed in pain.

After a while, Xie Jun asked curiously.

"Brother Yuan, have you ever chased a girl?"

"Nonsense, back then I was known as the little prince in love and the little white dragon in the waves." Ning Yuan boasted that he didn't write a draft.

"That's just right, Brother Yuan, I'm going to write a love letter to my crush recently. Do you have any opinions?" Xie Jun asked for advice.

Ning Yuan pondered for a while and said, "Let's do this. Write her a sentence: I want to fall in love not only with the King of Glory, but also with you."

"Oh no, Brother Yuan, what do you mean? I don't understand you at all." Xie Jun said awkwardly.

"What a joke. From the time you put the strengthening plaster on Kunkun, I knew you were not a simple boy." Ning Yuan's eyes flashed with incomparable wisdom.

"Stop! Stop pretending, Brother Yuan, teach me another lesson."

"Okay, let me teach you one more thing, listen carefully: I hope that not only the sunshine will hit your face in the morning, but also..." Ning Yuan stopped talking.

"Hey! Brother Yuan is indeed Brother Yuan. I still have a lot to learn." Xie Jun smiled knowingly.

Hotel Wanguo.

Xie Jun led the way, and Ning Yuan followed him into a large box.

In the box, all the dozen teenagers whom I had seen during the day were here.

Including Wang Yu.

"Brother Yuan." Many teenagers shouted.

"Well, everyone sits down, everyone sits down."

"Xiaoyu, why are you here? Did your mother let you come out?" Ning Yuan sat down next to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu swept away his previous autistic attitude and turned into a sunny and cheerful boy again. He said with a smile: "Originally I wouldn't let him, but I told them that I would come to take care of Brother Yuan, and they agreed after thinking about it. .”

"Oh, don't drink too much. Just drink some juice." Ning Yuan said when he saw beer on the table.

Xie Jun shouted from the side: "Did you hear that? Wang Yu, you can't drink. Why don't you go to the dog table?"

Wang Yu's face darkened: "Go away, I can't drink anymore. I won't drink you until I get better."

"Like a joke." Xie Jun dismissed it.

Immediately he raised his glass: "Come on, let's toast Brother Yuan first."

"it is good."

The young people responded in unison and drank their glasses one after another.

Naturally, Ning Yuan would not delay and did it with everyone.

Then he started using his chopsticks and said that this dish was good.

Especially the grilled fish, it’s absolutely amazing.

"Brother Yuan, I got a few sets of dice, do you know how to play?" Xie Jun came over.

Ning Yuan said: "I know how to play, I know how to play."

"Then let's have some fun."

Xie Jun shook the dice and called directly: "Nine sixes."

"Cut." Ning Yuan said.

"Oh no, Brother Yuan, you didn't even look at the dice." Xie Jun shouted.

"Look at it, just chop it."

"I wipe."

The boy next to him shouted excitedly: "I like the way Brother Yuan does it even if he doesn't accept it. In one word, he's handsome."

Halfway through, someone drank too much and couldn't hold it in anymore: "Who needs to go to the toilet?"

"Walk."

The two teenagers walked out together.

10 minute later.

The two teenagers came back with bruises and swollen faces.

As soon as he entered the door, he called his eldest brother: "We are being fucked."

"Hell, what happened? Who did it?" Xie Jun jumped to the side of the two teenagers and said with an angry look on his face.

Among the two teenagers, one is named Lin Xueyi and the other is named Zhou Zhengbo.

Among them, Xiao Lin said: "We just went to the toilet and our heads were dizzy. We accidentally hit two sticks. I was about to apologize, but one stick came up and it was a big pussy. Then Zhou Zhengbo came up to help, and the result was , he also got a beating."

"Fuck, these sticks actually dare to run wild on my territory, brothers, fuck them." Xie Jun said angrily.

All the young people present immediately picked up a Wusu wine bottle.

"Xiao Lin, do you know which box he is in?"

"I know, they spread the word that it's the one in Box 3. If you have the ability, go and settle the score with them." Xiao Lin said loudly.

"This is really extremely arrogant, Brother Yuan, what should we do about this?" Xie Jun turned back to look at Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan put down his chopsticks, looked at Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhou, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and tears on their faces, and said calmly: "What should I do? Of course I am doing it for the glory of the other side, and I have been bullied to the door of my house. Of course I have to go back. Ah, but you put down the wine bottle first, don’t take this guy with you, and you are not allowed to do anything without my order later.”

"it is good."

So, under the leadership of Ning Yuan, the group arrived at Box 3 excitedly.

Xie Jun went up to knock on the door, but Ning Yuan stopped him: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course there's a knock on the door."

"What door are you knocking on? Are we here to make friends?"

Ning Yuan used all the strength in his body and kicked it up, and immediately kicked the door of Box [-] into pieces, sending sawdust flying everywhere in the air.

"I'll wipe it." Xie Jun and others' eyes twitched when they saw it. The door of this box was made of solid wood and was gone with just one kick.

Inside the box.

A group of people looked at Ning Yuan in astonishment. Similarly, they clearly saw Ning Yuan's performance and were a little scared for a moment.

Ning Yuan stood at the door and glanced into the box. Is this a stick? Why doesn't it feel like it?

Sure enough, in the box, a man ran up to him, bowed deeply when he saw him, and spoke words that Hiyi and others could not understand.

"Little rb?" Ning Yuan frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Xiao Lin Xiao Zhou, recognize me." Ning Yuan said.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhou looked at Ning Yuan's heroic performance with very excited faces.

He quickly ran forward and started looking for someone in the box, but after looking around, he found that the two familiar faces were not there, and he was confused for a moment.

"That's not right, Brother Yuan, he doesn't seem to be here." Xiao Lin said.

Xie Jun spoke: "Isn't it right, Xiao Lin, you can still find fault with anyone?"

Xiao Lin felt a little aggrieved: "No, he just said it was Box 3. I must have heard it right."

At this time, a Japanese man stood up in the box, speaking not very proficient Chinese, and said to Ning Yuan: "Who are you looking for?"

Ning Yuan is a little embarrassed at the moment. What should I do if I kick out the door?

I would have known better to knock on the door politely.

Ning Yuan said: "Two sticks just hit my brother, and then they said he was from Box 3. I want to seek justice."

Hearing Ning Yuan's words, the rb man who knew Chinese suddenly said angrily: "I know, it must be those bastards in Box 5. Their group of sticks have never dealt with us, and they are very insidious. They beat people and frame them. When it comes to us, it’s just too much.”

"Oh okay."

Unexpectedly, these little stick guys were so smart that they actually lied about their addresses.

Ning Yuan held the rb man's hand, "I kicked down your door just now, you won't blame us, right?"

The rb man looked at the sawdust on the ground, his eyelids twitched, and he said quickly: "No, no, no."

"That's good."

Ning Yuan led the people out of the private room.

Seeing this murderer go away, the Japanese people breathed a sigh of relief.

One of them said: "President, this Chinese is too scary. The force of this kick, if he kicked me, I would definitely be bruised and bruised."

The president touched the broken door and said thoughtfully: "I think it is more likely that there is one piece in the east and one in the west."

……

Box 5.

In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

Ning Yuan gently knocked on the door of Box 5.

As soon as the door opened, a stick-faced face appeared.

Xiao Lin behind him said loudly: "Brother Yuan, that's him."

"Huh?" Ning Yuan immediately flew out with his kick, kicked the stick that opened the door three meters away, and knocked over the dining table.

Suddenly there was a sound of dishes being smashed.

and accompanied by the screams of men and women.

The kicked stick turned over on the ground and spat out a large mouthful of wine.

"Xiba, why are you beating people?" A stickman wearing a suit and looking like a boss said angrily.

"Am I hitting someone? I feel like I'm not hitting someone." Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Xiba, you'd better give me a reason, otherwise I will report it to your Public Security Bureau and notify the embassy." The leader of the stick threatened.

Ning Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Asked Xiao Lin behind him: "Where is the other person?"

Xiao Lin pointed to a trembling figure in the stick: "That's him."

Ningyuan. He walked over as if no one was watching, grabbed the collar of the stick, and with a strong force, he swung the stick in a circle in the air and smashed it heavily on the ground.

Suddenly, the stick man vomited out everything he had eaten tonight.

"What on earth are you doing?" He will take the lead and hit you with a stick.

"What are you doing? These two stickmen just beat my brother. What do you think I'm going to do now? Look at how my brother has been beaten. Is he still human?" Ning Yuan pointed at Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhou behind him.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhou's faces darkened. Brother Yuan, there is actually no need to talk like this.

The leader of the stick frowned, it turned out that he was the one who made the move first, and someone else came to find him.

This makes no sense.

Could it be that we just let it go? It’s too shameless. We’ve all been slapped on the door.

The leader said: "Apart from the facts, you are not wrong..."

"I was wrong about your mother." Ning Yuan punched him directly and knocked the stick to the ground.

Stick covered his face and lay on the ground, suddenly making a painful sound.

"President, he beat the president, let's do it together." In the box, more than a dozen stickmen rushed towards Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan ordered Xie Jun and the others without looking back: "Back off, I'm going to start showing off."

Ning Yuan swung his iron fist and punched each of the sticks rushing towards him. In the melee, some of the sticks' fists inevitably fell on Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan didn't care about this.

He had already exchanged the golden bell.

Now the defense of the whole body is greatly enhanced.

These people's fists were like scratching an itch for him.

But the stick couldn't withstand Ning Yuan's fist, and he was injured whenever he touched it. After a round of ping-pong, all the male sticks were knocked to the ground, howling in pain.

In the corner, there were a few female stickmen hiding there shivering, looking at Ning Yuan timidly, for fear that Ning Yuan would be violent to them.

However, Ning Yuan had no idea about them.

Ning Yuan's attitude towards female stickmen is still very kind as long as they don't offend him.

Ning Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Finish and call it a day."

Xie Jun and others were holding the door open outside the box and looking in: "Brother Yuan, you are so awesome, you knocked down a total of 15 sticks by yourself."

"It's trivial."

Ning Yuan stepped out from a stick lying across the door.

"Ouch--"

outside the box.

Ning Yuan looked at Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhou and asked, "Are you relieved?"

"I'm relieved. I just walked in during the chaos and swung the stick that hit me, and then the shadow that Dabi Dou brought to me disappeared." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, Xiao Zhou nodded as well.

"very good."

Ning Yuan said: "Then we have to make the next step."

"Is there any next plan?" Xie Jun was confused.

"Nonsense." Ning Yuan said.

"What is it?"

"Then just run away quickly."

"Oh."

The teenagers dispersed in a hurry.

on the car.

Xie Jun's little face fell, and he sighed: "Oh, I got a stick, and I will be scolded by my sister again when I go back."

"Don't tell your sister that I was the one who beat her, so as not to cause violence against me." Ning Yuan warned.

"Why? What if my sister is a m and likes violence?"

"Huh? You, boy, are very good."

Ning Yuan showed the radio that was recording on his cell phone.

"Oh no, brother, I was wrong."

After Xie Jun returned home, he told his parents about the 15 sticks. His parents frowned and said something.

"Good fight, don't fight again next time."

Then he began to use his personal connections to downplay the matter.