The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 196 Warm words are dangerous! 【5000 words】

Wen Yan walked into the store, and consciously took out the mask in his pocket and put it on. This is the self-cultivation of a public figure.

He is somewhat famous now, and there are many people who eat melon beside him videotaping. Those who watch the fun never take it too seriously. After a while, maybe the video will be forwarded to the Internet.

Therefore, this is an essential protective measure.

After all, in case of conflict, it is better to wear a mask.

……

"Ah, what are you doing, we are all students of magic arts, it's not far from our school, you dare to mess around, do you still have the law in your eyes?" Tang Xiaoqiao angrily scolded.

"md, the school girl is amazing. She is so shameless and dressed up so arrogantly. Where are you going to pick up guests?"

"How do I dress is my freedom, is it in your way?" This was Zhou Rui's dissatisfied retort.

"It's not because you wear less clothes, I'll come over to have fun with you? MD, the vest line is so flimsy, but you don't even want to drink a glass of wine, so why do you guys come out and play?"

"Tsk, Brother Chen, your level is not good. You can't even settle with a few schoolgirls. If it spreads out in the future, who would dare to get together with you? Brothers and a few are embarrassing for you."

"Old Liu, don't irritate me, this guy, I will let these delicate little white flowers see the wind and rain in society right away."

"Hey, then what are you dawdling about? Brothers help you stop these unsightly people, hurry up."

There were noises from the collision of tables and chairs and the noise of tableware falling from the ground.

……

Wearing a mask, Wen Yan vaguely saw the scene in the store across the crowd watching the lively crowd:
The two female classmates, whose names he did not know, were being held on the table by two middle-aged men who were roughly five or three.

No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get out of control.

"Hey, don't just watch it, let him keep pouring it like this, it will cause people to die, I don't ask you to come up and help, but you can do it well, help go to the magic art and call for the next person to succeed?"

One of the girls cried and shouted: "We are all students of magic arts, who can help inform the next school."

And next to a few people, is the scene of violence:
A middle-aged man with black short sleeves and a full face was pinching Zhou Rui's fair jaw desperately, holding a glass of white wine and pouring it hard.

"Uuuu." Zhou Rui shook her head vigorously, tears and wine wet the makeup on her face, and her knotted sports short-sleeves were also torn wide, revealing a large piece of fair skin.

"Let go, ah hoo." Tang Xiaoqiao, who was pulling the frame next to him, bit the man's arm directly in a hurry.

"Crack." The man flicked his arm, and the backhand was a loud slap.

"Bah, stinky bitch, you dare to bite me, believe it or not, I will find a few brothers to serve you well?"

Looking at Zhou Rui, who was shaking his head and struggling, and Tang Xiaoqiao, who fell to the ground, Wen Yan's anger in his heart suddenly rose up.

His temperament has always been lazy, and he doesn't like to get involved in other people's trivial matters. Whether other people fight or not has nothing to do with him.

If it was two drunk men fighting each other, he would just pretend that he didn't see it. If it was two women who were fighting each other, he might have a critical spirit and appreciate the spring.

But in this scene, let alone the abuser, it is a female classmate in his class, even a male compatriot who has never been in his life, and he will not ignore it.

When the two sides are evenly matched, this is called a fight, and a unilateral beating is violence.

"md, get out of the way for everyone watching the fun, don't get in the way."

In an emergency, Wen Yan changed his usual gentle temperament, and directly and rudely separated the crowd of people watching the excitement around the door of the store, and squeezed into the store abruptly.

He accelerated with a run-up, facing the back of the man in black, which was a powerful whip leg.

"Whoa."

The man in black was directly kicked out by Wen Yan for more than two meters, and smashed into the dining table next to him. The skewers, cold dishes, and drinks were all over his body.

Wen Yan is 183cm tall, with wide shoulders and long legs. Moreover, he has been by Wang Luoxi's side since he was a child and has been taught various fighting skills.

If you make a deadly move and don't make any reservations, three or four men will not be able to get close to him at all.

Zhou Rui was pinched by the man in black, and she was going to fall to the ground with the inertia of this foot, but Wen Yan quickly supported her body.

"Are you all right?" Wen Yan narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw the blue fingerprints on Zhou Rui's lower jaw.

Maybe he didn't even realize it. Growing up with Wang Luoxi, some of his micro expressions were also subtly influenced.

For example, every time he is angry, he is used to squinting at people.

"It's fine without me." Zhou Rui's eyes were a little blank.

In her perception, it was a whirlwind of time, and the middle-aged man who poured her alcohol was knocked to the ground, and she was also half leaning in Wen Yan's arms.

How could Wen Yan come to help?When we met just now, wasn't his tone very perfunctory.

All four of them felt that Wen Yan was gone after he became famous and looked down on their classmates.

When a few people were eating barbecue just now, they were still complaining about their gentle behavior, and they were ready to talk in the class after they went back to school.

Although Moyi, as a reserve in the entertainment industry, has many such "juveniles who are crazy", it is also disgusting and panic when it happens to me.

But when they were bullied by the hooligans, the people around them all looked on indifferently, but Wen Yan rushed up regardless of their health.

This is a "mind drifting", isn't it?This is obviously a hero with a "cold face and kind heart". Looking up at Wen Yan's profile, Zhou Rui's eyes changed in seconds.

How about a girl who doesn't have a spring?
What's more, this time at a critical juncture, the person who saved the beauty from the hero was Wen Yan, a piano genius who is famous for his magic skills and looks online.

Thoughts come and go, but in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Rui was not carried away by the nympho. Although she was a little reluctant, she pushed Wen Yan's shoulders away and took out her mobile phone from her pocket:

"Student Wen, I'm fine, go and help Xiaoman and the others, I'll call the police now..."

"Clap."

"Whoa."

There was another sound of tables and chairs colliding in my ears.

"What's the matter with calling the police? For a scumbag like this, you will be fined for calling the police, and you will be locked up for a few days at most.

Wringing the man's hands behind his back, Wu Hao gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmph, it's better to beat them directly. At least, it can relieve their anger, otherwise I won't be able to sleep comfortably tonight."

He followed Wen Yan all the way in, and when Wen Yan kicked the man in black and rescued Zhou Rui, he also took the opportunity to knock down a man who was holding the girl's hair.

Glancing at the angry Wu Hao, Wen Yan was not surprised. The eldest cousin has always been a master of tenderness and cherishing jade. These ruffians openly abused girls, which definitely touched his bottom line.

Wen Yan felt that Wu Hao, a young man, was someone like Jia Baoyu in his previous life. He was romantic but not obscene.

If he has Cao Xueqin's three-point literary talent, he would have to make up a few mantras for himself, and he would say it on his lips every day——

A daughter is flesh and blood made of water, and a man is flesh and blood made of mud.

I'd rather lose my heart than you.

I have seen this sister before.

……

"I'm rubbing it, you little bastard dare to stare at me, let the young master loosen your muscles and bones for you." Wu Hao caught the middle-aged man under him, and it was a blast.

After a little bit of anger, Wu Hao stood up straight and said meanly:
"Nuo, there is still one left. Are you coming or me, or we two go together? These local hooligans just need to be cleaned up. Let's also let him experience the feeling of being a man on the left and right."

Oil-starved pile driver, has this started to change xp? Wen Yan calmly turned to the side, and no longer turned his butt towards Wu Hao.

Although this possibility is remote, he is still very cautious, and in any case, he must focus on the overall situation.

Then, he frowned and looked at the last tattooed man.

"You, what do you want to do, I'll tell you, I've already shaken people, and they'll be there soon." The tattooed man hurriedly took two steps back and shook the phone in his hand.

"Tsk, looking at you so cowardly, you'd be embarrassed to learn from other people's shady clubs and come out to molest a good family?" Wen Yan moved his long legs, and it was a steady, accurate over-the-shoulder fall when he went up.

"Wow!" Tang Xiaoqiao covered his mouth in surprise.

"I'm going, so fierce."

"I'm afraid this kid is a trainer. No wonder he dares to directly deal with these five big and three rough hooligans. They obviously rely on it."

"Yes, that is, if I had his skills, I would have gone up to teach these scum a lesson long ago. Such a beautiful little girl is willing to be cruel, she is really not a human being."

The crowd watching the lively melon eating by the side was amazed.

Wipe, can we not use such a handsome move? Seeing Wen Yan's actions, Wu Hao pouted secretly.

nnd, he obviously also contributed, but the limelight was completely robbed by this guy Wen Yan.

At this time, whether it was Zhou Rui who was holding the phone, Tang Xiaoqiao who was sitting on the ground, and the two girls who were rubbing their scalps, they all looked at Wen Yan with starry eyes and excited faces.

In fact, when he knocked down the first man just now, he was also going to show a gorgeous over-the-shoulder throw, but considering the deeds of his body, he still gave up...

There is no way, the waist has not been very good in the past two years.

If this were changed to seventeen or eighteen years old, when Wu Dashao was in his prime, he would have to adjust his level.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was thrown into a mess, Wen Yan dragged his trouser legs, dragging him to the side of the man who was thrown down by Wu Hao like a dog.

Seeing the miserable state of the two girls covering their scalps, Wen Yan didn't want to let these two guys go easily, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea:

Put the two of them directly on top of each other, one facing up and the other facing down, crossed a "cross", and stacked Arhats on the open space.

Well, chirp chirp chirp.

"Mother Xipi, don't go too far, kid, or you'll look good later." The two of them twisted around, swearing in their mouths.

Seeing that the two of them were still unconvinced, Wen Yan raised his palm, which was two loud slaps.

He was too lazy to be polite to this kind of little shrew who bullied the soft and feared the hard and molested the good family.

When the old aunt taught him to behave in the world, he often said that he should be polite and lenient to others, and Wen Yan always kept it in his heart, no matter how he treated people and things, he was gentle and right.

But the social scum in front of us, the scum of the world, can only be regarded as primates, they are still a long way from humans, and there is a lot of room for improvement.

Maybe their ancestors were lazy on the evolutionary road and didn't jump down from the tree, Wen Yan thought to himself.

Ignoring these two cowards, Wen Yan turned around and walked to the man in black who was kicked away by him, kicked his lower back with his feet, and said with some disdain:
"You were very imposing just now. You dared to ask a girl to drink casually. If you don't agree, it would be hard to drink. Why are you going to pretend to be a grandson now?"

The man in black remained motionless, slumped to the ground like a dead dog.

"Tsk, I really feel like pretending to be dead, I'll let you go, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

Wen Yan directly grabbed the man's trousers and followed the same method, dragging him towards the "cross".

"Squeak." The man faced down, rubbing against the wooden floor in the store.

Tsk, it's not a bad thing that this guy is a cub trained by Sister Xi. It's really dark to start. Wu Hao feels a little cold in his crotch. This is what Zhen Jier hurts.

"Papa." Putting the three of them together, looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Wen Yan clapped his palms with satisfaction.

Don't tell me, the taste of beating is quite sour, no wonder, Wang Luoqi used to press him on the sofa every three days and rub it.

Also euphemistically called: the implementation of the clip method.

"Squad leader, don't you relieve your anger, or come over and kick a few kicks, we have revenge, we have grievances and grievances, and the province's heart is aggrieved."

Looking at Tang Xiaoqiao who was still sitting on the ground, Wen Yan waved and said.

Today's college students are the treasures of their parents. They have been pampered since childhood. They are flowers in the greenhouse. They have never seen the sinister people in society.

Otherwise, when Zhou Rui first started, he didn't dare to fight against these three ruffians.

In her cognition, now is a society ruled by law, hello me, hello everyone, harmony inside the school, and pure land outside the school.

How could someone, in front of a large audience, rude to a few of them?
Isn't this trouble?
Wen Yan was worried that tonight's experience would cause a psychological shadow on them, that's why she asked this question.

"No need, don't be ruthless. Now your identity is different. If something happens, someone will definitely take the opportunity to beat the rhythm and smear you."

Tang Xiaoqiao spread out her hair to cover the slap print on Pretty face.

Glancing at Tang Xiaoqiao, who struggled to get up, showing a girl's better figure, pure and sweet facial features, and looked at Tang Xiaoqiao who was standing beside him, but was indifferent, Wu Hao sighed in his heart:
Alas, this kid is probably not a wood.
The girl's eyes keep staring at your arm, don't you know how to help it?

If it wasn't Wen Yan's classmate in front of him, Wu Hao would have begun to show a gentleman's demeanor long ago.

Although he never harms a good family, he will never miss this kind of life of pity for fragrance and jade.

"Hey, the three of you don't plan, just stay here for the night." Wen Yan sat down on the "Luohan Pile".

"His, hiss, hiss..."

There were three screams in a row.

"Hurry up and apologize to my classmate, and take out another 1 yuan, and today's affairs will be changed."

"You're still going to fight. Can't robbery?" The tattooed man stammered:
"You, you, you have to figure it out, we are the bullies."

"What robbery?" Wen Yan raised his hand and said:
"My classmate's medical expenses, mental damage expenses, and the table, chairs, tableware and chopsticks in the store, aren't they all money?"

"Coco, but the tables here are all broken by you, you, you, so why should we lose money..."

"You fucking straighten your tongue and talk." Wen Yan was a scalp again.

"I've been stuttering since I was a child. If you can cure me, I'll give you a hundred thousand dollars. It's all successful." The tattooed man disagreed.

What's the matter, what kind of weird player Wen Yan was almost taken into the ditch, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, he just got a scalp:
"Don't talk about useless things, apologize and lose money, or we won't finish."

"Mrs. [-]. Too much, up to [-]. The table and tableware need you. You pay." The tattooed man bargained.

md, what kind of players have I met, that's all the ground scoundrels?
Wen Yan stood up, not going to talk nonsense any more: "I don't think the fight is hard enough, you still have the mood to talk shit with me."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Just when Wen Yan was about to beat someone, a harsh siren sounded outside.

"You called the police?" Wen Yan frowned and looked at Tang Xiaoqiao and the others.

The police came at this time, and these people would be detained for a few days at most, and fined some money for nothing, but it was impossible for him to do anything in front of the police.

Let these guys escape.

"Not us." Several people shook their heads.

"Haha, I didn't tell you just now, did I shake people?" The tattooed man shook his phone.

"You called the police?" Wen Yan looked confused.

The tattooed man looked proud: "No, yes, I reported it, why not?"

"Fuck, are you the only one who is still learning the black and astringent meeting?" Wen Yan raised his hand like a scalp.

He stood up and looked at the gate. Four people in police uniforms came over. At the corner of the gate, Wen Yan also saw Zhao Wanqi wearing sunglasses and a mask, and Xiao Qin.

He wasn't too surprised either. He and Zhao Wanqi just sent out their positioning, and it took a lot of time to teach these scumbags a lot of time. It's normal for them to come over.

He nodded slightly to the two of them as a greeting.

At this time, everyone in the room looked at the policemen at the door.

At this moment, Zhao Wanqi suddenly screamed and ran towards Wen Yan:

"Xiaoyan, be careful behind."

Wen Yan turned around to look, and saw the man in black holding a dagger and stabbing him in the waist.

Wen Yan's back froze!
He didn't expect that this guy would dare to attack in front of the police?

Dangerous!
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(End of this chapter)