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"Hmph, Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by being angry?" When Zhang Xiaoya angrily scolded her boyfriend because she couldn't bear the anger, the eighth master beside her also snorted coldly and said.

Now he probably saw that the relationship between the people in front of him seemed a bit complicated, but what did it have to do with him? They asked themselves to come and be mediators, and burst out on the table, which was to not give him face.

As long as you are present, you have to press the revenge of killing your father.

"Master Eighth Master, I'm really embarrassed. The little woman punished herself for three cups." Zhang Xiaoya also realized the current environment. After forcibly suppressing the flames in her heart, she said with a reluctant smile, and then she happily drank three cups of white wine.

A blush flashed across his face, and his eyes became a little hazy, which made the Eighth Master beside him look at him again.

The handsome man who started to be squirted on the other side also felt a little sorry for his girlfriend at this time. He helped her shaking shoulders, but she opened them with one hand.

Then she took advantage of the alcohol and said to Chen Wuyou, "Wuyou, you should understand that you caused this incident. How much effort did I spend after causing trouble to find a solution. I invited Eighth Master to mediate. What else are you putting on airs!"

Although she seemed to be getting angry again this time, the Eighth Master had no stop or dissatisfaction with him. Instead, he looked back and forth at Chen Wuyou, Zhang Xiaoya and the others with interest, and the slightest look in his eyes seemed to want to strip them naked.

"I said I have a way to make up for it. If you don't believe it, there is nothing I can do." Chen Wuyou, who was sitting next to Yang Xiaoyou, couldn't help but say calmly when she looked at her "best friend".

"Make up! Asking for the security company is also a way to make up for it?! The business you do at home is not small, but what you know is far less than mine in this regard! Can you be more realistic? Don't be too self-righteous!" After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to be stepped on somewhere again, and then said loudly, as if the effect of alcohol had been completely emitted.

"You should be more realistic. This lady is nothing but more than that. People are more valuable than contentment. The world is so great that it is not something that your narrow vision can see clearly." After putting down the pig's trotter that had been gnawing for a long time, she took a tissue and wiped her mouth, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but speak out.

"I didn't even say anything, why are you making a fuss? Get out!" The side was originally interested and saw the two beauties pinching each other. At this time, his face turned dark and scolded the guy who felt it was very inconvenient to the problem at the beginning.

"That bald man also told me to get out, so he should still be in the intensive care unit now, so what about you?" Yang Xiaoyou was playing with the chopsticks in his hand, while measuring and looking at the eighth master with some fun.

The other two strong men who were already with him were furious when they heard this, but the chopsticks that Yang Xiaoyou had just stood up disappeared in his hand.

The moment the chopsticks disappeared, accompanied by a short and sharp whistling sound, the two big men flew backwards and smashed the coffee table behind them.

The originally disappeared chopsticks almost penetrated the arms of the two people, and blood flowed out in an instant, which made the original art school students scream.

Fortunately, this high-end private room has good sound insulation, otherwise it would have been heard all over the building.

At this time, on the other side, the Eighth Master, who was originally furious because of Yang Xiaoyou's words, seemed to be suddenly awakened by a basin of cold water. Seeing the young man with a smile in front of him, and the faint murderous intent that was filled with fear, there was a little bit of fear in his eyes.

Unlike Shi, he can gain his current status, but he has worked hard with his own strength. When he was young, he became a master of Bajiquan and learned a lot of skills. After he was old and weak, he used his master's legacy to fight.

It took me many years to gain my current status. Maybe I am not rich enough, but people on the road will sell me a little bit of face.

It is precisely because of his own strength that he can see the difficulty of showing it casually. If the other party attacked him just now, he would not be able to avoid it...—…

He never expected that the foodie in front of him who seemed harmless could reach this level!

How did you practice at this age?

He has considerable attainments in national martial arts, so he naturally understands who can offend who cannot offend. Faced with such a master, he really wants to cure himself and leave any hidden injuries to himself. I am afraid that he will not know how to die after he goes back. It is difficult to find out if he sees a master's opponent with his own eyes begging him to go around his life. The man wailed outside the door for three days, but eventually died inexplicably. The police did not have any evidence.

Thinking about that horrifying performance, Eighth Master was also upset in his heart, and then he said calmly, "Now it is a legal society, so we don't want to fight, kill, kill."

If outsiders know this kind of thing, it would be quite ridiculous.

But just after he finished speaking, and before Yang Xiaoyou could make any statement, Zhang Xiaoya, who was drunk, screamed at this moment, "So it was you who did it! It was your destruction! Do you know how much damage this will cause to our company!"

When the woman who couldn't tell the situation in front of her was screaming, if it weren't for her relationship, the scar man would have the urge to tear her.

In today's society, personal force is indeed nothing, but it is already quite terrifying to a person's skill to a certain extent and act within a certain scope of rules.

The Chinese Empire's extremely strict management of guns has further deepened the status of such people. As long as they are not alarmed, no one is willing to provoke such a guy.

Whether it is Mr. Shi or Master Ba himself, he understands what he can do and cannot do. Perhaps he has got some guns, but he usually uses it more often and continues to harass the little gangsters. He is not afraid of the exchange of shoes with barefoots, forcing the other party to compromise. But if he really uses a gun, he will definitely not be able to take it.

What's more, the most deadly thing now is that I am so close to this guy with superb strength. Even if I really want to turn back and settle the score slowly, I have to deal with the problems in front of me first. In terms of skills, Scar also understands that he is far from the other party.

"Tsk tsk, you can't just accuse someone of wrongdoing. At that time, I just left according to the other party's wishes. He told us to leave and we would leave. What else should we do to respect the other party's opinions so much? Forced to stay?" Yang Xiaoyou said without caring about the woman with a somewhat ferocious expression.

The boyfriend next to her seemed to want to say something, but after seeing the two people who were wailing on the ground, they closed their mouths again. The other two female students were timidly huddled in the corner, but they didn't dare to go out and say anything.

"You're talking nonsense! Mr. Shi just told you to leave!" The woman also retorted loudly at this time. The alcohol had already made her head feel a little drowsy. "Oh~ So do you know the scene very well? Then you should understand the consequences of leaving Sister Wu You alone! To be honest, I really wanted to lock you in a house with that fat pig in the same house to see your expression." Yang Xiaoyou said with a strange expression flashing across his face.

"Hmph! Isn't it just going to bed? It's better to be bitten by a dog. What's the big deal? How can you pretend to be clear......" At this time, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to have completely exploded. What she said made her boyfriend's face look very ugly, red and white.

"It's locked up with him who turned into a zombie." Before the guy finished speaking, Yang Xiaoyou held his fingers crossed on the table and added his words indifferently.

With his words and voices, everyone present felt cold as if they were falling into the ice cave. Even Chen Wuyou next to him seemed to remember some bad shots...
Chapter completed!