Xiaolong, who was already drunk, walked over without thinking when he heard Han Sanqian say this. After all, the boss has been resting all night, and it is rare to have a woman he likes. As a younger brother, he naturally has to help the boss meet these small requirements.

Han Sanqian couldn't help but touch his nose, hoping that this guy wouldn't be beaten too badly.

After Xiaolong walked to the corner booth, he said to the girls directly: "My boss has a crush on you, come with me."

Several young men immediately looked up at Xiaolong with displeasure. The woman in their hands, this idiot, dared to rob him, and he didn't know how to live or die.

"Boy, get out quickly and don't seek death." One of the young men said to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong is a blind man, and now with Han Sanqian's support, he is even more lawless. How could he be willing to be scolded?

"Shabi, what are you saying? I'm looking for death or are you looking for death? Do you know who I am?" Xiaolong said coldly.

The young man smiled coldly. He was a regular visitor here. People who often came should know who he was, but the guy in front of him was like an idiot.

"Do you know who I am? If you don't know my background, you dare to shovel my corner?" said the young man.

"No matter who the hell are you, I want these women. If you have any objections, don't think about leaving here tonight." Xiaolong threatened.

When the few people heard this, they all laughed.

This is Mo Yang's place. Even if they dare not cause trouble here, this idiot is not afraid of being destroyed by Mo Yang?

"Boy, have you ever thought about whose territory this is when you say this?" The man stood up and sorted out his clothes very casually. Whether in terms of temperament, appearance or fashion, he was going to be ten streets away from Xiaolong.

Although Xiaolong was a little confused, he still knew whose place this place was.

After someone reminded me, Xiaolong felt something was wrong.

This is Mo Yang's place. If Mo Yang knows that it is possible to be buried alive.

"Boss Mo won't interfere in such a small matter." Xiaolong's aura became obviously a little weak. He dared to provoke these young people, but Mo Yang really didn't dare. He wouldn't dare to do this if he gave him another hundred courage.

"Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid, hurry up and kneel down and apologize to me. We will not hold you accountable for this evil pen." The young man said.

The women in the booth couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that I didn't know where the idiots came from, but even these young men dared to provoke them. They were all young masters in the Yuncheng family. None of them had a prominent background. Just such a little bastard dared to compete with them for women. It was a joke.

The best thing Xiaolong has in his life is face. He kneels down to apologize, and it is so popular that this is definitely not something he can do.

"What are you talking about? You actually asked my brother Long to kneel down to you. What are you?" Xiaolong said provocatively.

The young man's face changed. He is also a rich second-generation, and he is also looking down upon by a bastard. If he doesn't take action and the news spreads, how can he meet people in the future?

"You asked for your own mistakes." After saying that, the young man fucked the beer bottle and hit Xiaolong directly on the head.

The beer bottle shattered, and Xiaolong also hugged his head and shouted in pain.

The young man was still not satisfied and kicked Xiaolong again.

Fighting in nightclubs is something that happens frequently, and other guests are not surprised by it. They just treat it as a temporary extra show. Moreover, people who often come here to play know the identities of these young people, so in their opinion, Xiaolong is still alive even if he is beaten to death.

In the distance, Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene. He was thinking that Xiaolong should not be beaten too badly. If this beer bottle is gone, his mind will be blooming. The key is that Xiaolong didn't even hide.

It’s not that Xiaolong didn’t want to hide, but that he was numbed by alcohol and had no time to hide.

"Boss, Brother Long was beaten, what should I do?" Seeing that his former boss was beaten, the others stood up one by one.

Han Sanqian waved his hand to them and said, "You guys sit here, I'll go."

After hearing what Han Sanqian said, they were relieved. After all, they had personally experienced Han Sanqian's skills. With Han Sanqian coming forward, they would definitely save Xiaolong.

But those girls had obvious faces that were not right. They were also regular visitors here, so they naturally knew the identities of those young people. If these people provoked those people, they themselves might be affected.

Han Sanqian walked to Xiaolong and asked, "How is it, can't you die?"

Xiaolong touched the hot blood flowing from his forehead. Although it was blooming, it was not a big problem. He said, "Boss, I'm fine."

"Boss?"

"Are you the boss?"

"Puff, hahahahahahaha."

"Such a little brat is actually the boss. You are almost laughing to death."

After hearing Xiaolong's name to Han Sanqian, several young people burst into laughter.

The women in the booth also looked at Han Sanqian with contempt, and could not help but smile.

"Are you very happy that the person who hit me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

"Little brother, your man doesn't have eyes. I can't mess with me, I have no choice." The young man said helplessly.

"What kind of thing are you? Can't you mess with me?" Han Sanqian said coldly.

The young man's expression suddenly became cold. He couldn't stand what he was so ridiculed by a little kid.

"Little brother, listen to my advice and get out of here, otherwise you won't live to be an adult." said the young man.

"What can you do to me like, a waste?" Han Sanqian said provocatively.

The young man was furious. He was the young master of the family and was called a waste by a little kid!

"Little thing, you fucking it." After saying that, he picked up another beer bottle.

Han Sanqian is not Xiaolong, and he will let the beer bottle hit his head.

When the opponent swung the beer bottle, Han Sanqian kicked him out like lightning and kicked him directly into the corner.

All this happened very quickly, and none of the people watching the fun could react.

In their opinion, Han Sanqian should have the same fate as Xiaolong, but now, such a little kid actually kicked an adult away!

"Damn, this little guy actually has such a lot of strength!"

"I'm not right, he actually kicked Mr. Chen away. What kind of power is this?"

"Strength has a useful purpose. Who is Chen Fei? If you provoke him, will you have a good ending?"
Chapter completed!