How to be financially free

Chapter 191 The head is real iron, the face is really painful

Chapter 191 The head is real iron, the face is really painful

"What the hell, it's so boring." Feng Ming was furious!
It's a good thing that he didn't provoke others, yet others dare to provoke him.

"Young Master Wang, have you seen the number of the box? I have to help you get back the place today. You are my friend, and your face is mine. I want to see who dares to disrespect me." Feng Ming sneered road.

This time, it was really not him who caused trouble, it was clearly someone else who came to the door.

If he doesn't take revenge, others will think that Feng Ming is easy to bully.

"V694." Wang Shao lightly announced the box number, since Feng Ming is willing to help him out, of course he is also happy to sit on the sidelines.

It's only natural to have revenge for revenge, and revenge for grievances. Today, he lost face, and it depends on how Feng Ming can get himself back.

"Old Wang, Lao Qian, come with me." Feng Ming stood up, first called his two bodyguard-like attendants, then looked at Wang Shao, and asked.

"Young Master Wang, let's go together?"

"I won't go." Wang Shao smiled faintly, he had his own considerations, and naturally he would not show up again.

I believe that this Feng Ming will give him an explanation.

"Okay." Feng Ming nodded, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'd like to see who is so courageous, so arrogant, who will fight if he bumps into it while walking, and those who don't know think the road is opened by your family. "

The two muscular men behind him nodded and walked out, following closely behind Young Master Feng.

Feng Shao looked at his two helpers with satisfaction, they were good players who had won the national competition, and against ordinary people, they could be knocked down in two or three hits.

Several people walked out of the box and walked towards the location given by Wang Shao.

However, Feng Ming was not stupid, as soon as he walked out of the box, he made a phone call before going there, and he hung up the phone after a while with disdainful eyes.

"I thought he was some awesome guy, but he turned out to be the guy who opened several broken boxing gyms. Where did he get his confidence?"

Just now, he inquired about the origin of the person in the box through his own relationship. When he knew the origin, Feng Ming almost laughed out loud, and he was even more convinced that it was just a little person who drank too much and pretended to be aggressive.

This kind of little person, just step on it hard.

With two good hands, Feng Ming arrived at the door of Chu Yuan's box.

Then, he slammed the door open.

The sound of music from the store came out all of a sudden, as far as the eye could see, several men were flushed from drinking, and they were flirting with the beauties around them. One of the gentle young men saw someone walking in and yelled at him.

"Who are you! You have gone wrong!" He frowned and raised his eyes, his face full of arrogance.

Feng Ming whistled, looked inside with great interest, waved his hand again, and said to the princesses, "Please go out first, we have something to do."

The princesses looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at the two burly men behind him. They were not like ordinary people. They had a premonition that something bad might happen, so they said sorry quickly, stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that their interest was disturbed, several of Chu Yuan's companions were suddenly furious.

One of them came forward cursing and wanted to argue. They are also young men who are learning to fight. They are young and not afraid of trouble.

"Who are you! Looking for trouble?"

"Looking for your mother!" Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, and the old Qian behind him took a step forward, without saying a word, he stepped forward and kicked the young man who was going to theory hard on the coffee table.

Drinks and snacks on the coffee table are scattered all over the place.

"Hit hard, I'll pay for anything damaged!" Feng Ming waved his hand, stood where he was, and stared indifferently at the gentle young man not far away, who was probably just looking for trouble and kicked his partner. That rascal.

Seeing the vigor of the comer, the rest of the young people glanced at each other, dropped what they were at hand, and rushed to meet them, but Naihe, it seemed that the momentum was very fierce, but they just learned a superficial thing. It's okay to scare ordinary people, but yes It's really useless to go to a real professional fighter.

Lao Wang and Lao Qian, two former professional players in the national competition, looked at the young people who rushed forward shouting, full of loopholes, looked at each other, and understood the banter and contempt in each other's eyes.

This battle is really a piece of cake for them!
They walked forward at a leisurely pace without holding back their hands, opened and closed, and after a few rounds, all the young people fell to the ground and fell to the street completely.

"Three-legged cat kung fu, come to make a fool of yourself." Old Wang Laoqian laughed wantonly, his eyes condescending.

Now, only Chu Yuan was left sitting in place.

He swallowed, his mind spinning rapidly.

He can't be blamed, he's a bit dull after drinking too much alcohol, even if he's [-]% woken up from being drunk now.

Suddenly, he thought of something, thought of the young man who beat and scolded but refused to fight back, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat.

Sure enough, Feng Ming sneered, looked at his sweaty Chu Yuan indifferently, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are quite angry! I didn't even dare to be so arrogant, how dare you?"

He lit a cigarette and spit all the smoke on Chu Yuan's face.

"Just a small collision while walking, and you fucking beat and scolded my friend! You are so talented!"

Chu Yuan opened his mouth, wishing he could slap himself twice.

"Confused!"

Before he could settle his thoughts, Feng Ming became more and more angry. Seeing Chu Yuan's face, he couldn't stand it any longer, and kicked Chu Yuan in the face.

Chu Yuan was stunned.

It's the second time, the second suffering on my face tonight.

He covered his face, his palms were hot, his nose must have been kicked.

"It's over now, it's completely disfigured."

Now Chu Yuan's head is clearer than ever, and he will not understand the truth of this world unless he is beaten severely by this world.

He barely raised his head, but saw this man who made him feel terrified was taking a video with his mobile phone.

"Fuck!"

He hugged his face, wishing to die.

Feng Ming nodded while taking pictures of the video and said, yes, that's the way it looks, this expression is very spot on.

Holding the mobile phone, he walked up to Chu Yuan, and he could clearly see Chu Yuan swinging.

"You son of a bitch! You scumbag of bravado." Feng Ming spat and sneered.

Crouching down, Feng Ming patted Chu Yuan's face again and again.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Chu Yuan's eyes widened, "What should I do? Is the co-authoring not over yet?"

"Brother, brother, please forgive me. I just drank too much and was confused for a while." Before he had time to think, Chu Yuan had no choice but to ask for mercy first, hoping that the other party would let him go.

Feng Ming snorted coldly and ignored him, while Old Wang and Qian Qian kicked the young people who were screaming all over the place, all with sneering smiles on their faces.

"I, I apologize, I apologize, I don't know Taishan with my eyes!"

"Apologize? Apologize? NO, NO, NO." Feng Ming shook his finger and smiled happily.

How is this enough?
Feng Ming turned around Chu Yuan, as if he was thinking of some way to relieve his anger.

"I'll lose money, I'll lose money." Chu Yuan was dripping with cold sweat, knowing that this matter could not be resolved today, he hurriedly said loudly.

"Losing money?" Feng Ming suddenly laughed, "Did I send you this little money? Who do you look down on?"

He kicked Chu Yuan like a rolling gourd, and old Qian and Wang laughed out loud.

 Thanks to the extraordinary poor ghost, Yong Ai Qingyu, and the Dongguan boss for their rewards, as well as the rewards and support of many book friends in front of them. Everyone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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