Chapter 389 Don’t be afraid!

Tang Huan's violent behavior shocked us, but angered the enemy.

The young men in the suit, the thugs behind the young men in Zhongshan suit, all looked at Tang Huan fiercely, as if they were about to strip him alive.

But without the orders of the young master, none of them took action. They were just brewing anger and just waited for the young master to tear it apart on the spot!

After Tang Huan cleaned up the stupidity that looked very arrogant and awesome, he came to Zhongshan's young master's face in front of him step by step.

He dragged a chair and sat less than one meter away from the young master.

This offensive act made the thugs behind Gongzi Ge feel ready.

But the young master raised his hand slightly to stop them.

"Tell me. What's your name?" Tang Huan moved forward slightly, like a cool, crazy and domineering president. "I'm considering whether to beat you to death."

The young master, who looked sick, suddenly smiled strangely, moved his handkerchief away from his lips, and he leaned forward slightly, his narrow eyes glanced at Tang Huan. "You are really brave. No wonder even Wei Ziyu dares to fight. Even Liang Jicheng dares to move."

"Oh." Tang Huan responded without any emotion. "Are you Bai Buchen or--"

"My surname is Bai." The young master quickly interrupted Tang Huan's words. "But I am not the hypocrite Bai Buchen. My name is Bai Wanli."

Tang Huan nodded, then turned around and pointed at Dong Xinyi: "She is my friend. She is my boss's sister. Since you know me, it's easy to do."

After a moment of pause, Tang Huan's eyes remained calm: "Give you two choices. Kneel down and kowtow to Miss Dong to apologize. Or, I will be beaten to death."

Beat to death?

Dong Qingqing was almost blown up by Tang Huan.

What happened to this guy? He wanted to kill this prodigal young master in front of so many people?

Dong Qingqing had heard of Bai Buchen. He was the fourth young master in Beijing who was as famous as Wei Ziyu and others. He was the real super second generation.

And when he heard about the millions of miles in front of him, he and Bai Buchen were still relatives. Brother and brother?

These are no longer important.

What’s important is that Bai Wanli is behind the Bai family, and Tang Huan should never provoke him.

When her sister was bullied, she felt very distressed and hated Million Li very much. If Tang Huan beat him up, Dong Qingqing would raise his hands to agree.

But this guy wants to kill someone when he speaks - are you crazy? Is there any kingly law in his eyes?

"I don't want to kowtow and apologize, nor do I want to be beaten to death by you?" A strange smile appeared on Bai Wanli's pale face. "Or what if I beat you to death?"

"Can."

Tang Huan nodded, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Start it?"

"Forget it this time. Next time." Bai Wanli shook his head lightly. "It's late at night, I'm a little tired."

After saying that, he slowly stood up and then patted Tang Huan on the shoulder: "Please pay attention to Miss Dong. If one day he was hit and killed by a car or disappeared mysteriously, don't come to me again."

Tang Huan's eyes flashed with a cold light and she suddenly stood up. When the five steel-like fingers were about to pinch the throat of millions of miles, the young men in suits around him pulled out their pitch-black pistols and pointed them all at Tang Huan's head!

"What are you doing so excited?" Bai Wanli said with a relaxed look. "Ms. Dong is not your woman. She will die if she dies. You don't have to be a widow."

Tang Huan was silent for a moment, but ignored the guns pressing against his forehead, lowered his voice slightly, and said coldly: "To meet me, do you still prepare so many guns? You are not even as brave as Liang Jicheng, who is even smaller than Wei Ziyu."

In an instant, Million Li was irritated.

His eyes were red, as if he was about to swallow Tang Huan alive.

But soon, he calmed down his agitation. A sickly sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "You really don't look like a famous military god. Instead, you're like a tongue-in-law. You talk a lot and are very long-winded."

Tang Huan smiled slightly and patted Bai Wanli's shoulder: "Next time I meet, I will let you open your mouth and give you a hand. Don't be afraid, and challenge me boldly. I won't let you down."

Million Li realized the seriousness of the problem.

Tang Huan is an extremely sharp-tongued guy. His eloquence can induce his gradual recovery.

This disease has been bothering him for more than 20 years and has been a medicine jar for more than 20 years. If it weren't for the expert's personal care and teaching him his unique skills to strengthen his body, I'm afraid he would not be able to survive the 18th year of age.

Bai Wanli really wanted to destroy Tang Huan tonight. He knew that if Tang Huan died at his hands, the so-called fourth young master in the capital would all become a joke, including his elder brother Bai Buchen.

But the master warned that he still needed half a year to recover. After half a year, he could do whatever he wanted.

A million miles away.

As Tang Huan said, he was doing so many things tonight, just to see Tang Huan.

He really wanted to know who Tang Huan could do such a big thing in the capital. He even offended the two people he hated the most in his life at one time.

Of course, he also hated the other two, and one of them was his elder brother.

The enemy's enemies may not be friends. It may also be a stepping stone to prove power to the enemy.

In the eyes of Million Li, Tang Huan is such a stepping stone.

If Tang Huan is destroyed, everyone will know his name millions of miles away. They will know even more that these so-called four famous masters are nothing but a false reputation.

Tang Huan solved this problem with a speed of nearly light.

Even after he arrived at the club, everyone found that this matter had nothing to do with the club owner anymore, and even Dong Xinyi seemed to have become a foil.

Dong Xinyi looked at Tang Huan with increasingly curious eyes.

After thanking him, he was sent back home to rest by a special person.

The club owner also issued a ban order, and no one is allowed to promote everything that happened tonight. After all, this is not a glorious thing, and it will also damage the reputation of the Baicheng business community.

An old world and a richest man were all taken down by a young man from the capital.

Is it embarrassing? Is it a shame on my face.

On the way home, Dong Qingqing drove and looked at Tang Huan. He was very busy.

"Boss, please concentrate on driving." Tang Huan lit a cigarette and said helplessly. "If you want to see me, I will let you see enough when you get off the car later. Safety first."

Dong Qingqing ignored Tang Huan's mouth and said inexplicably: "Who is this guy, you? Why are there always some inexplicable people around you?"

Dong Qingqing could see that the millions of miles were clearly coming to Tang Huan. Even his sister Dong Xinyi became a tool to use it.

Isn’t he just a small leader in an entertainment company?

How could he provoke a descendant of a famous family like Million Li?

"To be honest, I am actually the son of the richest man in China." Tang Huan said calmly, with deep eyes.

"Who is the richest man in China?" Dong Qingqing asked.

Tang Huan was shocked and hesitated: "Is my surname Wang or Lin?"

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Chapter completed!