Seeing young master Fang is busy with his work, the manager bowed his head and went out. But after a while, he came back, making Fang Hua somewhat unhappy.
"Damn, can't you see this young master is busy with his work, are you tired of living?"
"Young master Fang, it's like this …" the manager repeatedly waved his hand and explained, "a brother outside told me that there is a sneaky little fatty in the parking lot of the bar, asking about young master Fang's business."
"Damn it, where did this little fatty come from …" Young Master Fang was having a good time. He was panting as he spoke. "You, you have to ask me about such a small matter. What, what do you eat … comfortable …"
"Yes, young master Fang, I know what to do."
The manager slowly went out and carefully closed the door. After leaving the private room, the smile on his face immediately turned cold. With a wave of his hand, two of his lackeys immediately ran over.
"Brother Li, what's the matter?" one of the younger brothers handed him a Yellow Crane Tower, that manager Li took it and put it in his mouth.
Another lackey hurriedly came over and held up a lighter to light Manager Li's cigarette.
"Beat up that kid outside the door, throw him on the road. Clean up, don't give young master Fang any trouble. "
"Rest assured brother Li, leave it to us."
The two younger brothers nodded again and again, their eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness. This kind of thing, they don't know how many times they have done it.
At this time, in the parking lot outside the bar, a not very tall little fatty, carrying a small black leather bag in his hand, stealthily looking around.
This guy also ran to the door and asked the two hotel security guards who are guarding the door.
"Hello, I want to ask, is Fang Hua inside?"
These two big and tall security guards just crossed their arms, coldly glanced at the little fatty, as if looking at a dead person.
The security guards ignored him, Liu Chuan can only lean on a car, trying to wait for Fang Hua to come out.
He hugged the black leather bag tightly. Inside it was a seven-hole knife he had bought from a Tibetan peddler. This kind of knife, the back of the knife has seven holes, when stabbed into the human body, it can bring in air, it can be said to be a very vicious knife.
In order to get revenge, Liu Chuan can't care so much.
He didn't realize that his hand, which was holding the backpack, was starting to tremble.
At this time, four hooligans walked over from four directions, humming a tune and smoking a cigarette in their mouths, as if they were walking over casually.
Liu Chuan's eyes are staring at the entrance of the bar, for fear that Fang Hua will come out and he will miss him. He didn't even know that the four hooligans had slowly surrounded him.
When a punk threw a cigarette butt on him, he came back to his senses.
"You, what are you doing?" Liu Chuan jumped in fright, only then did he realize that there were four more hoodlums with hair dyed in different colors beside him. These hooligans were all smiling evilly, making his hair stand on end.
"What for?" One of the hooligans reached out his hand and patted Liu Chuan's face, "Kid, do you know whose territory this is? If you want to cause trouble here, why don't you weigh yourself first? "
Then, he gave Liu Chuan a big slap on the face. Liu Chuan was just an ordinary college student. He didn't have much training. He was slapped so hard that he saw stars, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Beat him! This kid doesn't have eyes! "These hooligans immediately started punching and kicking Liu Chuan, making Liu Chuan avoid them. But this kid is also strong-willed, he just hugged his black backpack and didn't say a word.
"This kid must have a lot of money in his backpack!" One of the hooligans saw Liu Chuan tightly hugging his backpack, immediately guessed.
"Damn, give me the backpack!" The leader of the hooligans immediately snatched the backpack from Liu Chuan's hand.
"No!" Liu Chuan is like an enraged beast, his eyes immediately turned red, and began to desperately resist these hooligans. Although he doesn't exercise much, but his body is fat, so he has some strength. This struggle suddenly knocked away the hooligan who was trying to snatch his backpack.
"Damn, you still dare to resist!"
"There must be a lot of money! Quickly grab it! "
These hooligans are excited, trying to snatch Liu Chuan's backpack. Liu Chuan's mind was finally burned by anger, he didn't wait for Fang Hua to come out, from his backpack he pulled out the seven hole knife, the snow-white knife reflected the light of the night, hitting those hooligans' faces.
"Damn, he has a knife!" Those hooligans were startled, Liu Chuan's eyes are already red, waving the seven hole knife toward a hooligan's head.
"Ah!" That hooligan was scared and fell to the ground, his crotch wet. Liu Chuan's knife fell down, but it was blocked by the hood of the hooligan's car.
"Clang!" With a bang, the Toyota SUV immediately produced sparks, and a shallow knife mark appeared on the hood of the car.
"Damn, this kid is crazy!" Liu Chuan is indeed crazy, waving the seven hole knife, his mouth screamed, chasing after those hooligans. Those two security guards no longer want to watch the fun, they pulled out their ASP batons from their clothes and slowly walked toward Liu Chuan.
Different from those hooligans, these two security guards can be considered as thugs. They are also commonly known as watchmen. Although Liu Chuan is holding a seven hole knife in his hand, in their eyes, it's no different than a child playing with a knife.
"Bang!" The security guard who was walking in the front dodged Liu Chuan's knife, then his ASP batons ruthlessly hit Liu Chuan's lower abdomen.
This time, Liu Chuan felt as if his lower abdomen was hit by a car head-on, the pain made him breathless. He squatted on the ground, the seven hole knife in his hand fell to the ground.
"Damn, he actually dares to use a knife to scare me, beat him to death!" Seeing that there was no danger, several punks immediately showed off their strength, came over to Liu Chuan and started to beat him up.
"Clean up, don't get any blood here." The security guard who just beat Liu Chuan lit a cigarette and lightly said.
"Brother Scar, you can rest assured, we are very efficient." Because that security guard has a knife scar on his face, those hooligans called him that.
"That's good." The security guard called Scar nodded, indifferently stood on the side watching Liu Chuan being beaten.
"Come, buddy, lend me a lighter." At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind him.
Scar was startled, quickly turned his head, but was horrified to find that in front of him is a strange man wearing a black leather trench coat, his face covered with black scales, with a pair of green pupils.
"Who are you!" He was shocked, at the same time, the batons in his hand have been swung toward the man's face.
"Pa" sound, the ASP batons heavily hit the man's face, but the other side's head only tilted, nothing happened, instead, he looked at Scar with a very playful look.
Scar silly, this time, he can definitely make a person's head burst with blood. But the mysterious man opposite to him is actually unscathed.
"Just want to borrow a lighter, why so violent." That man sneered, stretched out his black beast claw, grabbed Scar's collar, and easily lifted him into the air.
"Pa!" The other security guard is not to be trifled with, he picked up Liu Chuan's seven-hole knife on the ground, and slashed toward the black-clothed man's waist.
But that man just stretched out his left hand … can also be called left claw, grabbed the sharp edge of the seven-hole knife.
"Prepare to have a nightmare!" He whispered, grabbed Scar, and smashed the other security guard's head. The two fiendish security guards fainted at the same time.
The several hooligans were frightened, these two security guards are famous thugs in this area, but they were effortlessly killed by the other side.
"Run! Quickly find young master Fang! "The leader of the hooligans immediately shouted.
The four hooligans are smart, they split up and ran.
That black-clothed man, that is Qin dynasty, sneered. He stood there and didn't chase after them. He just took out his Soul Binding Lock from his Sumeru Ring and threw it towards the several fleeing bullies.
After this soul binding lock has been upgraded to the third rank of human tool, its new ability is elongation. That chain flew out, circled around, suddenly entangled the four hooligans, trapped them together, and then pulled by Qin dynasty to his side.
"You guys also sleep." Qin dynasty swung the chain, and mercilessly hit them on the SUV that was just slashed by Liu Chuan.
The hooligans screamed and fainted.
Only the leader of the hooligans, who was chained to the outermost area, was not knocked out, but he was not lightly hit, he groaned in pain.
Qin dynasty walked over, grabbed that hooligan's hair, and asked him in a low voice.
"Where is Fang Hua's car?"
"That, that one!" That hooligan was scared out of his wits, pointed to the nearby black Audi A6L and said.
The Audi A6L had a black license plate on it. This kind of license plate represents the foreign enterprise's license plate, symbolizing the strength of this enterprise, generally, the traffic police do not dare to interfere.
"Very good." Qin dynasty nodded, and then hit that hooligan's head on the SUV's door, making that hooligan also fainted.
"Who are you?" Liu Chuan was hit a bit confused, he looked at this tall man in black, he felt the voice is very familiar.
Qin dynasty looked at Liu Chuan who was lying on the ground, did not speak, just reached out his hand, pointing to the road outside. His meaning is very obvious, immediately leave this place.
"I don't want to go, I, I want to help Yu Qian get revenge!" Liu Chuan said, still trying to grab that seven hole knife on the ground.
Qin dynasty frowned, flew his foot, kicked that seven hole knife to the bottom of a car. Then, he bent down, patted Liu Chuan's shoulder, and put a lit red river cigarette in his mouth.
"You don't need to kill him, he's mine …" Qin dynasty only said this sentence in a rough voice.
Fang Hua didn't know that there is a fierce battle outside, he was very comfortable being served by the chick that manager Li found. Although he can do things anywhere, but he still like to find a high-class hotel, to have a bath with a beauty in the presidential suite.
So, this guy drank a lot of wine, swaying, holding the chick and walking outside.
"Young Master Fang, let me send you!" Manager Li quickly followed.
"No need! This young master … can go by himself! "Fang Hua pushed away manager Li, grabbed the chick's butt, and walked outside the bar.
Fang Hua doesn't know how to drive, according to his habit, the security guard at the door drove his car to the place he wants to go.
This time is no exception, the security guard in the bar uniform helped Fang Hua start the car and opened the door for him.
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