The Reborn Investment Tycoon

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It was a pair, quite shameless look.

A group of people entered the private room.

Of course, all along, Liu Jixing did not brush his face that had the supreme VIP membership card.

What they entered, naturally, was the most ordinary private room, which did not need a membership card at all.

As soon as they entered the private room, several little yellow hairs immediately leaped in as if they were in the wrong room.

These little yellow hairs were arranged by Yue Tao.

He, later on, was going to put on a good show of heroic rescue and a good act!

The tall, thin man named Qiangzi, who headed the group, looked over at Xue Xiaochen as soon as he entered.

"This beauty, have a drink with me, Brother Qiang." Keiko walked directly toward Xue Xiaocan, trying to get his hands on her.

"Drink you paralysis!"

Dare to touch his wife in front of his own face, this idiot is tired of living.

Xia Yang, a direct kick over, kicked Keiko, kicked out, flying several meters away.

Also in the air, a magnificent parabola!

"How dare you fucking kick me?"

Keiko was shocked!

He didn't expect that he would be kicked away by this guy before he could even take advantage of him.

The point is, this kick was so sudden that he didn't have time to react.

This idiot, was sneaking up on him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been kicked and flown so far!

"What the hell are you guys doing? Do it now, goddamn it! Get this motherfucker!" Qiangzi, who felt humiliated, yelled at his little brothers.

The other several little yellow hairs, immediately one of them lifted a wine bottle, towards Xia Yang surrounded.

"What are you guys doing? Are you going to perform with me and hit my head with a beer bottle?" Xia Yang smilingly looked at these guys in front of him and said, "Please! Please take the bottles in your hands and smash them over your own heads. As long as it bleeds, I'll forget about it and pretend that this night never happened."

Yang's words were serious, not joking at all.

"Just you, still pretend that this matter tonight, did not happen?" He stood up from the ground and said, covering his stomach, which had just been kicked and was still hurting.

"Damn it, do it for me, open this idiot's head and make him kneel down in front of Raozi and call for his father!"

Qiangzi was furious, incredibly angry. Today, if he doesn't let these few of his men, beat Xia Yang to death, he won't be Keung!

"What? Do you still want to call me Dad? Just think about this in your head, Dad. As for screaming, it's better not to scream. After all, I don't have a son as stupid as you, and I never will." Xia Yang said smilingly.

"Are you fucking paralyzed to yell at me?" Keiko was extremely angry.

"Yell at you? Did I yell at you? No! You don't think I'm scolding you for being your father, do you? I'm telling you, if I were to really be your father, it wouldn't be scolding you, it would be a great blessing. Because, if you really have a father like me, I guarantee that you, a fool, won't survive the full moon." Xia Yang said smilingly.

"Are you guys fucking stupid? What are you waiting for? Go for it! Get this motherfucker!" Keiko was screaming there.

Those guys of his, really listened to him.

No, after he gave the order, those guys really took the bottle and knocked it over towards Xia Yang's head.

These guys, they were quite ruthless.

The bottles made a whistling wind sound as they hit Xia Yang.

This thing, these wine bottles, really landed on the head, that's definitely going to blossom ah!

Brother Yang, how can you let your brain blossom?

So, as the bottles were hitting him, Yang did it.

"Ka!"

"Cut!"

"Cut Cut Cut!"

Accompanied by a loud cracking sound, the hands of the punks who were trying to smash Xia Yang's head with their bottles were immediately bent at a strange angle.

The bottle in the hands of the punks, naturally, smashed on the punks' heads.

"Wow!"

The bottle shattered, and the wine inside, mixed with the blood from the punks' broken heads, gurgled down.

"Pop! Snap! Pop!"

Xia Yang cheerfully applauded there.

"Beautiful! Nice smash! Are you, one by one, giving me a magic show?"

Xia Yang gave a thumbs up and praised, "Awesome! That performance, that's pretty awesome! What an eye-opener for me!"

These punks, who had just hit themselves with a bottle, were a little dizzy, and their heads, as a whole, were in a muddle.

"What did I do?"

"Aren't I going to smash this idiot?"

"Why did I hit myself on the head with the bottle in my hand?"

"Why is that?"

"Is it because, I'm an idiot?"

......

Each one of the punks raised their own deepest questions.

However, no matter how much they recalled, no matter how much they thought back, they couldn't figure out what had just happened.

Every punk's eyes were filled with that muddle-headed look.

He looked at me stupidly, and I looked at him stupidly.

Each other, all in a daze.

"Yo! You guys look pretty cute when you're confused! Tell me about you guys, why are you so cute?"

Xia Yang smilingly looked at the few punks who were still confused and said, "If you're done performing, you can get out!"

Although this song tonight, Brother Yang is not interested in singing. However, Dream Back to Tang Dynasty KTV is after all his brother Yang's venue.

It's typical to make trouble here, and that's not giving his brother Yang any face!

Brother Yang's face, that is super precious, super important.

How can you, just casually brush it off?

"What the fuck did you just do?" One of the yellow hairs, reacted.

This guy's brain was turned on, not so stupid. He believed that the bottle in his hand must not have hit him on the head himself, it must have been the guy in front of him, who did it!

It had to be him!

The yellow hair, incredibly sure.

"What did I do? I didn't do anything!" Xia Yang smilingly looked at the yellow hair in front of him, and said: "I was just, just quietly watching here, not doing anything. I don't know why, one by one, you guys, like a fool, smashed that bottle on your own head! Could it be that the bang-bang-bang sound of a bottle hitting your head is so crunchy that you want to hear it? Or maybe you particularly like the feeling of being hit by a bottle?"

"What are you waiting for? Get him!"

Keung Tzu couldn't stand it.

He wanted his own little brother to ruthlessly take care of this idiot. However, this idiot was now unharmed and unscathed. One by one, his little brothers, their heads are all hung up in color, and they've been blown away.

This, he could not tolerate!

You know, he's never taken such a big loss with these boys out in the world.

Because, in the face of their group, it's always someone else who suffers.

It's been a while since Keiko's order was given. However, the little punks under him were not in a hurry to take action.

Just now, they were going to use beer bottles to take care of this guy.

As a result, they were not only unable to clean up the guy, but they also cleaned up the guy themselves.

"Brother Qiang, the reason you're our boss is because you're the best at fighting. In the past, every time we fought, you were always at the front." The small punk who was the shortest, about one and a half meters long, said very quietly.

The punks' fights relied on their power to bully others.

If the momentum is gone, they will be too weak to fight one by one.

After all, they are just little punks, not regular soldiers, and they can't make it to the stage.

Even if they fight, they can only yell and yell for a while.

He said, "I'm not going to be able to do that. This made Qiangzi feel that his own face, very hurt.

"Pah!"

He slapped the little punk in the face with a cold, unguarded slap.

"Are you fucking paralyzed against God? How dare you order me around?" Keiko exploded with the aura of a bullying leader.