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You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!The young man walked into the room and slapped Fu Zili's face with a fierce slap. Fu Zili glared at him, but he dared not speak.

Everyone in the room watched this scene and couldn't figure out what happened.

Several timid girls suddenly screamed.

Shi Jun was about to step forward to stop him, but stopped in the middle of the walk, because he recognized Qiaozheng.

Only then did he understand that it was Fu Zili who broke the head with a wine bottle.

"Boy, it's pretty arrogant! I'm standing here now, try it!" The young man put his face forward and deliberately placed it in front of him.

Fu Zili's face turned red and white, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry!"

People under the eaves had to bow their heads, and now on the other side's territory, he can only choose to swallow his anger.

"Excuse me? Break my head and I'm done with one sentence of excuse? Do you really think my little flying dragon is a vegetarian?"

"You can report how much you need for medical expenses, lost work expenses, and mental damage expenses," Fu Zili said.

The young man slapped it again: "It's great to have money? Can I give you a beating and pay you for medical expenses?"

Fu Zili staggered a few steps, was supported by the people behind him, and slapped twice, his cheeks were already red and swollen.

"Then what do you want?" he asked.

The young man looked back at a middle-aged man behind him: "Boss, what do you say to them?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the people in the room: "Since the person has been found, you can decide what to do with you, but there is one thing to be careful not to cause death."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Yes!" The young man respectfully watched him leave before turning his head and looking at everyone.

"How is it?" The young man looked at Fu Zili, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Qingqing, with a smile on his mouth, "I want me to let you go. Let your woman stay with me for three days. The grievances between us It was written off."

"Don't think about it!" Fu Zili was furious.

"You're so shameless!" The young man shouted, and he started to do it again.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" At this moment, Shi Jun suddenly walked out and came to the young man with a smile on his face. "It's just a misunderstanding! Everyone is your own. Don't hurt your peace!"

"Who's so special with you?" The young man looked at the person who appeared suddenly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Shi Jun laughed with him: "I've heard of Xiaofeilong's name a long time ago, and it's really like a thunderous ear. When I saw it today, I realized that it was well-deserved."

The youth's face was gloomy: "Make it clear, who are you really?"

"My name is Shi Jun, and my dad is Shi Yuan from Xinghai Shi Group. Some time ago, my dad and I visited the bridge boss together." Shi Jun pointed to the people behind him, "These are my classmates. It's just a misunderstanding. It's better to look at my face and let him lose a certain amount of money. This incident is exposed. What do you think?" Biquge dm www.zhaidm.com

"Shi Group?" The young man whispered, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, "Wait!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Shi Jun raised his head, his expression was a little triumphant, and he deliberately glanced in the direction of Yang Zixing, his eyes full of provocation.

How can Yang Zixing be no better?When encountering this kind of thing, he still had to solve it himself, but he only dared to hide in the corner and be a transparent person.

The youth quickly found Qiaozheng and relayed Shi Jun's words.

"Shi Yuan? I don't know!" Qiao Zheng shook his head, "You can deal with what you should do. Nobody's face is good here."

Qiaozheng is well-known for his shortcomings, so a large group of brothers are willing to work hard for him, let alone Shi Jun, even if Shi Yuan from the Shi group comes to intercede in person, he will not give this face.

The young man immediately relieved his heart and rushed back.

"Where can you stay cool? It's better to stay away from unrelated people. If there is an accidental injury, don't blame my little flying dragon for not being affectionate!"

He originally thought this guy named Shi Jun was a big man, but he was just a small character, wasting his feelings.

Shi Jun was stunned for a moment, and asked hurriedly: "Did Boss Bridge say anything?"

"Heh!" The young man sneered, "I advise you not to get your eyes in front of me, or even if you come, you won't be able to save you!"

Shi Jun was dumbfounded.

The young man looked at Fu Zili: "Now it's time to settle the bill between us. What do you think of my previous suggestion?"

"You have to die! I was wrong before, but I have already apologized and promised to pay compensation. If you have an inch, please be careful and I call the police!" Fu Zili clenched his fists and said forcefully.

"Yeah! We have called the police, and the police are a big deal!" a few girls behind them whispered.

"Police? You can get out of here today!" The young man said with disdain, "Since you want to stand up for him, who of you is willing to replace this woman, I can consider letting him go."

The boss has made it clear that if he is allowed to handle this matter, what is he afraid of?

On his own territory, if he was scared off by a group of young people who had no power to bind the chicken, he would not deserve the title of Little Flying Dragon.

He glanced at everyone, when he fell on Nie Xiaowen, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Offend my little flying dragon, don't leave any organs today, don't want to leave here! But well... if this little sister can stay with me for one night..."

With a wretched smile on his face, he was talking, and his right hand stretched toward Nie Xiaowen, but his face suddenly froze before he finished speaking.

Because the hand he stretched out was suddenly held by someone.

"It's better not to be too obscene." Yang Zixing said calmly, with a little force in his hand, followed by a squeaking sound.