No one answered the wolf-headed man's words.
This person's arrival was too strange, and his identity was too suspicious … Under this dim and ambiguous light, wearing a bronze wolf mask in front of everyone, it already made everyone's heart feel heavy, and it was hard to breathe. Was this something that a normal person could do?
"What? No one wants to answer? "The wolf-headed man said with a smile. "You see that I am disabled, so you bully me?"
The man with the earring secretly swallowed and said, "We are not bullying you, but the questions you asked … we don't know. That young master Liu … Ever since his accident, he has never shown his face in public again. Before, when he had nothing to do, he would come to the Blue Mountain Club to sit down. I even fought with him a few times, but I haven't seen him for a long time. "
"Yes. There was a rumor that he was dead before, but I don't believe it anyway … Later, Liu Qingming came out to support the Liu family, and this rumor became more and more popular … "Fatso didn't go on. If he did, it would seem like he was trying to sow discord.
"So you think that the unlucky and miserable young master Liu is dead, right?" The wolf-headed man reached out to pat Fatso's face. Although Fatso was fat, he wasn't short. The wolf-headed man sitting in a wheelchair tried to stretch out his hand, but he couldn't reach his face.
"Give me your face." The wolf-headed man said.
Fatso clenched his teeth, ignoring everyone's surprise and the subtle sneers on their faces, and really gave his face.
The wolf-headed man patted Fatso's face, laughed, and said, "You, Fatso, your fat head is quite flexible … Do you know what will happen to you if you don't give me your face?"
"I don't know." Fatso's face was very close to the wolf-headed mask, so he could more deeply feel the ridicule and hatred emanating from the wolf-headed man's eyes. He felt very strange. He had no enmity with this wolf-headed man. It was the first time they met, so why did he hate him?
Soon, he understood that the wolf-headed man's eyes weren't deliberately aimed at him, because the target of his ridicule and hatred was himself … He looked at others with the same eyes.
"I'll break one of your legs." The wolf-headed man was laughing, but his voice was sinister.
Fatso didn't laugh. He knew the wolf-headed man wasn't joking with him. Although the wolf-headed man was disabled, the person pushing the cart behind him looked at him as if he was a lifeless corpse.
He was afraid of the wheelbarrow.
"This is really a bad habit." The wolf-headed man let go of Fatso's face and sighed softly. "I'm disabled, so I want to break everyone's legs … Why do I have to sit in a wheelchair while you can walk? It's not fair. "
The wolf-headed man looked at the crowd and said, "Don't you think this is unfair?"
"…"
"Didn't you guys want to know what happened to one of the Four Prodigies of Huacheng who had his legs broken and face disfigured? I happen to know him very well. Let me tell you what kind of life he leads, okay? Do you know how he walks? "the wolf-headed man asked.
"…" Everyone was stunned. Was this guy a lunatic?
Some of the smarter ones already understood the wolf-headed man's identity. They wanted to stuff their heads into the sofa so that no one could recognize them. Why did he come to the Blue Mountain Club tonight? Why didn't he go to the Jiangnan Club? Why didn't he go to the Alluring Club? Why didn't he go to any other club? Why did he have to go to this damned Blue Mountain?
"Let me show you," the wolf-headed man said with a chuckle. He used both hands to support himself in the wheelchair and tried to stand up. Just as his butt left the wheelchair, he fell back down powerlessly.
He didn't have much strength left in his body.
The wheelbarrow man wanted to help, but the wolf-headed man pushed him away and said, "I'll do it myself."
He took a step forward and landed on the ground with one foot. Then, he raised his other foot and landed it gently. His butt arched and he grabbed the wheelchair with both hands to support his body.
When both his feet landed on the ground at the same time and he was sure that he could stand, he slowly let go of his hands that were holding the wheelchair.
Fortunately, his body only swayed a few times and he didn't fall.
"Come, let me show you how Young Master Liu, one of the Four Young Masters of Huacheng, walks," the wolf-headed man said with a chuckle.
His left leg stood more steadily. His right leg was more seriously injured, so when his left leg took a step forward, his right leg dragged forward at the same time. His body swayed left and right like a duck that had just learned how to walk.
He walked from the bar counter to the long corridor and then from the long corridor to the bar counter. He said with a chuckle, "Did everyone see that? That Young Master Liu walks like this? Don't you think it's funny? Don't you think he's like a duck? "
The wolf-headed man laughed as he walked. The space wasn't big, but he walked over and over again in high spirits. As he walked, he asked everyone if Young Master Liu walked like a duck.
There were more and more onlookers, and some people even ran out of the private room to watch up close.
No one spoke, and no one smiled.
Everyone held their breath, as if they were watching a very sad one-man stage play.
In the private room upstairs, Liu Qingming and a group of his companions were drinking and chatting.
Looking at the wolf-headed man's performance through the window, Liu Qingming's face was gloomy.
"Young Master, is that wolf-headed man crazy? Since when does the Blue Mountain Club need a clown to perform? "
Pa!
Liu Qingming suddenly turned around and slapped the talkative guy's face.
"Don't call me Young Master." Liu Qingming roared.
A long-legged beauty leisurely held a glass of wine and said, "What? Liu Qingming, do you only have this little courage? It's the Liu Family's decision to let you take the lead, not you. What are you afraid of? "
"Wang Jinghong, shut up." Liu Qingming fiercely glared at the woman and said, "If you want to die, don't drag me to hell with you."
Wang Jinghong stood up and stood in front of the window with a glass of wine in his hand. He sneered and said, "Having such a big brother really makes people scared and have nightmares at night … But a cripple is a cripple, and a disabled is a disabled. What else can he do now? Don't tell me you're going to hand over everything you have just because of his comical return? Let me tell you, if you dare to do so, I will look down on you for the rest of my life. "
Wang Jinghong pointed at the wolf-headed man who was still walking back and forth, giggled and said, "Look, doesn't he look like a duck?"
Liu Qingming didn't laugh. He clenched his teeth and tightly grasped the window with both hands, almost tearing off a piece of the precious wood.
For him, this was a difficult choice!
The wolf-headed man walked back and forth five or six times, panting and sweating profusely. More and more people gathered around, which made him very satisfied.
He walked around in circles, glanced at the audience, smiled and greeted everyone present, and said, "You say, isn't that Young Master Liu ridiculous? Isn't he pitiful? However, there is something even more ridiculous and pitiful … Do you know how his face was shaved? You must not know, right? "
"…"
The wolf-headed man proudly patted his chest and said, "I know. Come, let me show you … Is there any applause? "
No one applauded!
No one dared to applaud!
The atmosphere at the scene was dreadfully depressing. It was obviously a scene of feasting and debauchery, and there were many handsome men and beautiful women around, but everyone seemed to be receiving a solemn trial.
This wolf-headed man was judging them. Such a strange thought emerged in their minds.
No one applauded, but the wolf-headed man was still enthusiastic and said, "You haven't seen my performance, so you don't want to applaud. When you see my performance, you will definitely not be able to stop yourself from clapping … Because in this world, no one can perform better than me. "
As the wolf-headed man spoke, he reached out and touched the back of his head.
The wolf-headed mask was taken off, revealing a ghostly face that made everyone present instantly feel a chill down their spine.
Yes, it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a ghostly face.
There were scars all over his body, one wound next to another, and there was almost no skin left unscathed.
The left eye was cut in the middle, the bridge of the nose collapsed and almost became a big hole, and the lips were also cut in many parts … It was as if one could use chopsticks to pick up a piece of it and dip it in wasabi to go with wine.
He was no longer a human. Even an evil spirit that dressed up a little would be more likable than him.
This wolf-headed man was one of the Four Beauties of Flower City, Liu Shu, who had been missing for a long time.
"Where's the applause?" the wolf-headed man said aloud. He didn't laugh, his voice was hoarse and low, as if he was crying. "Now that you've seen my performance, shouldn't you give me some applause? I bet you won't be able to find anyone more like me … Because the person I'm imitating is myself. "
Clatter …
Applause finally rang out. But it wasn't enthusiastic.
A tall man came over with two glasses of red wine and said, "Young master, let me propose a toast to you."
The wolf-headed man took the red wine, clinked glasses with the man, and downed it in one gulp.
A woman came over with two glasses of wine and said, "Young master Liu, you are still the most charming man in the world."
The wolf-headed man took the woman's glass, clinked glasses with the woman, and downed it in one gulp.
More people came over with glasses of wine.
Looking at Liu Shu who was surrounded by countless people toasting, the eyes of the man pushing the cart became moist.
Lan Shanggu looked at the scene happening in front of him, his fingers rhythmically tapping the table, and said with a solemn expression, "He's so cruel to himself, he'll be even more cruel to others. The current Liu Shu … is the truly terrifying Liu Shu. Only such a person is worthy to be your opponent, right? "
Fang Yan stood next to Lan Shanggu, and said with a wry smile, "Why are all my opponents such lunatics?"
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