His tone became even colder: "Sir, if you do this again, I will call for help."

"Little wild horse? Not bad, not bad, I like wild and sexy little wild horses like you." Instead of backing off, the tall man looked at Feng Ye Ling with even more excitement, "Since you want to play this reserved game with me, wouldn't it be unfair for me to not cooperate with you?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ye Ling, intending to force himself on her. However, as soon as his hand was raised, before he could get close, it was firmly grasped by another big hand.

The tall man looked up and found that Lin Beichen, who had been ignored by him, had stood in front of him without knowing when. He grabbed him with one hand and held a plate of food in the other hand. The tall man's face darkened and he shouted at Lin Beichen: "Boy, what do you want to do? I, Yan Bin, can like your woman. It's a blessing you have cultivated for several lifetimes. Do you still want to resist? If you don't want to die, get out of here."

"Yan Bin, right?" Lin Beichen glanced at Yan Bin and said slowly, "I have always had a question that I can't figure out, so now is a good time to ask you."

"You are worse than pigs and dogs. How dare you come out and bark instead of staying in the doghouse? Are you tired of living and want to die?" Lin Beichen looked Yan Bin up and down and continued, "An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating one's own ability."

After saying that, in front of Yan Bin's horrified face and the astonished eyes of the people around him, Lin Beichen did not hesitate to slap the sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand on Yan Bin's head.

"Snapped."

As the caramel-colored juice slid down Yan Bin's head, Yan Bin was stunned, and the people around him were also stunned. After this stunned state lasted for a few seconds, everyone looked up, widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and looked at Lin Beichen in shock, and they couldn't believe their eyes and ears.

Some people even raised their hands and slapped themselves, wanting to confirm whether they were dreaming, because everything happening before their eyes was too bizarre and beyond imagination.

Those who can come to the eighth floor to eat are all rich people, and there are relatively few rich people in Pineapple Bay. Therefore, everyone may not know each other, but at least they have heard of each other. After all, recognizing people is also a skill for them.

Therefore, from the moment Yan Bin appeared, everyone knew his identity. On the other hand, what about Lin Beichen and the others? Not only were they completely strangers, but the clothes Lin Beichen wore were also extremely cheap, and at first glance, he looked like a poor guy.

Although Feng Yeling, who was beside Lin Beichen, was not wearing street goods, she was not much better, only costing a few dozen or a hundred yuan each. These people had sharp eyesight and could tell at a glance.

While wondering how these two poor guys got in, everyone gathered around to watch a free live sex show. However, who could have thought?

This man not only didn't beg for mercy like a dog, but he even dared to take action? He actually put a plate of juicy meat directly on Yan Bin's head.

Oh my god, how dare this kid? How dare he do this? That's Yan Bin, the son of the Yan Group. He's dead. If he offends the arrogant and domineering son of the Yan family, this kid is definitely dead. Even Jesus can't save him.

After all, the Yan family is one of the most powerful families in Pineapple Bay, second only to the three major families. As the favored young master of the Yan family, Yan Bin only needs one sentence to make this kid die without a burial place. This is definitely not a lie, but a fact that has happened countless times.

"Ahhhh, damn it, damn it, damn it bastard, how dare you? How dare you." Yan Bin wiped the oil stains off his face and raised his head, staring at Lin Beichen with a ferocious face, roaring like a mad hyena: "I will kill you, I will cut you into pieces and make you wish you were dead but unable to live."

With a roar, Yan Bin took a step forward and tore off his clothes, revealing his solid, explosive muscles that were piled together like a piece of meat. He walked in front of Lin Beichen, clenched his fist, and punched Lin Beichen without saying a word, while roaring: "You bastard, go to hell."

"Boom." As soon as the punch was thrown, the sound of sonic boom exploded in everyone's ears. Seeing this, the onlookers stared with wide eyes and looked over in astonishment. They didn't expect that this playboy had such a good figure. This body of muscles is probably only possessed by those coaches who stay in the gym all year round to teach for a living.

With such strong and explosive muscles, what could the tall and thin boy use to resist? Thinking of this, everyone looked at Lin Beichen with a trace of pity, as if they had seen the scene of the boy's head being broken and bleeding under this casserole-sized fist.

Not only these people thought so, Yan Bin was full of confidence in his skills. After this outstanding punch, Yan Bin thought he was already in the position of the winner.

In his opinion, this tall, thin, poor guy who was good-looking but useless would surely cry out for mercy after being hit by his punch. Yan Bin had a grim smile on his face, as if he had already seen the scene of the boy kneeling down and begging for mercy with his head covered.

However, it was soon followed by an explosion.

"boom."

The smile on Yan Bin's face froze, and his fist, which was originally flying towards Lin Beichen's forehead as fast as an arrow, suddenly stopped, hanging three or five centimeters away from Lin Beichen, and refused to move forward at all.

Or rather, it was not that he was unwilling to continue moving, but that he no longer had the ability or the opportunity. Because at this time, Lin Beichen's fist had already hit Yan Bin's chest. "How dare a grain of rice compete with the bright moon? How ridiculous." Lin Beichen said as he released the strength in his hand.

"Boom." There was a loud explosion. Yan Bin felt as if he was hit head-on by a large truck driving at high speed. All the flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs in his body seemed to be squeezed together by the impact.

In the extreme pain that seemed to act directly on his soul, he had no time to think about anything else and was completely overwhelmed by it.

"what."

Then, with a scream, he flew backwards more than ten meters like a rag doll, and then hit the wooden screen more than ten meters away.

There was a crisp sound. How could the already shaky screen withstand such a huge impact? A hole was instantly smashed. In this violent turmoil, Yan Bin's head was already bleeding, his face was distorted, and his body was covered with small wounds, especially his chest, which was deeply sunken, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

In stark contrast to Yan Bin's miserable state of collapsing on the ground like a dead dog and struggling in pain, after Lin Beichen retracted his fist, he just stood there quietly, with a faint, almost imperceptible smile on his face, as if the person who had just been knocked away by the punch was not him at all.

He glanced at Yan Bin who was wailing on the ground, and slowly said, "Not only did you bump into me, you also threatened to kill me, and even wanted to attack my friend without knowing whether to live or die. Logically speaking, a scum like you should be beaten to death.

But who makes me so kind and compassionate? Even if you are like a stink bug crawling out of a sewer, I will not crush you to death, but will give you a chance to reform. Nowadays, there are not many kind people like me. When you go back, remember to set up a long-term tablet for me, and thank me day and night for not killing you. "

"Ahhhh, you bastard, how dare you? How dare you attack me?" Yan Bin barely propped himself up against the wall, pointed his finger at Lin Beichen, and roared like a mad dog, "You beast, do you know who I am?"

At this moment, Yan Bin's head was broken and blood was all over his face. His nose was collapsed, his eyes and mouth were crooked, his eyeballs were almost popping out of his sockets, his chest was deeply sunken, his legs and feet were bent unnaturally, and his whole body was covered with scars. He looked like a soldier who had just escaped from an ancient battlefield by chance...

The scene was extremely miserable and horrifying. It was like a bolt from the blue to the eyes of the people around, shocking them to the point of being dumbfounded.

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths opened, looking in astonishment at Yan Bin who was barely leaning against the wall, and then looked at Lin Beichen who had a calm expression on his face, and they simply couldn't believe what they saw.

Reverse, reverse!
How dare this poor guy, who has less than a hundred dollars on his body, do such a heavy thing to Yan Bin, the young master of the Yan family?

Isn't this just courting death? This kid is simply courting death!

The Yan family is an existence that no one present dares to provoke easily. This guy actually dared to provoke them. He is doomed.

"Tap tap tap."

At this moment, a burst of dense footsteps sounded, and then the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a group of tall, muscular men entered one after another.

After these sturdy men in uniform black suits and sunglasses stood on both sides, a young man in a green gown with a faint dragon tail tattoo on his neck walked out from the middle.

His venomous and cold eyes swept around the scene, and his brows suddenly frowned, and his face instantly became gloomy. He saw Yan Bin leaning against the wall in the corner, barely holding on.

When he saw Yan Bin's miserable appearance with crooked eyes and collapsed nose, a cold chill instantly rushed from his spine to his forehead, his legs trembled involuntarily, and the fear and terror in his heart surged like a surging river, drowning him in an instant.

who is it?

Who on earth was this desperate guy who dared to be so cruel to Yan Bin, the young master of the Yan family?
Isn't this obviously seeking death?

In fear, the young man quickly ran to Yan Bin, helped Yan Bin up, bowed and said, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, we are late. Don't worry, it's our fault that something like this happened. We at Mingyue Tower will definitely give you and the Yan family a satisfactory explanation."

"I'm sorry? Can this be solved with just a simple apology? Huh?"

After seeing the man's face clearly, Yan Bin raised his hand and slapped the young man, then clenched his fist and roared at him: "Why didn't you come later? If you had come later, I would have been beaten to death by this bastard. Wait until I die, wait until my father brings people to my door, then you will know how powerful I am, you useless people?"

In extreme anger and pain, Yan Bin has lost his mind and become hysterical.

He was yelling and cursing like crazy, and he also hit the young man. This continued for dozens of seconds, and then Yan Bin suddenly stopped, pointed at Lin Beichen who was watching the fun nearby, and cursed: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and surround this bastard! If you let this bastard run away, I guarantee that you won't be able to find a job in Pineapple Bay!"

"clear."

The young man nodded and agreed immediately without any hesitation. In his opinion, the most important thing now was to get himself out of the situation. As for the life and death of that little gangster, what did it have to do with him?
Not to mention just surrounding it and hitting it a few times, what would happen even if you accidentally killed it?
Anyway, with the support of the Yan family, nothing serious will happen.

However, this thought instantly disappeared when he looked up and saw Lin Beichen's face clearly.

Under Lin Beichen's half-smiley gaze, the young man felt his heartbeat quicken and his breathing become difficult. His entire face, brain and even body froze at this moment, unable to move at all.

Fear became the only emotion in his heart at this moment.

And this feeling of fear continues to expand, expand, and expand again as time goes by. When it reaches a certain level...

"Crash."

Along with the sound of the faucet turning on, the young man felt his lower body loosen and heat up, and finally his entire pants were soaked.

A strong smell of urine quickly spread around. The stench made everyone cover their mouths involuntarily, and they were also shocked by the young man's sudden loss of control in public.

However, this astonishment did not last long, as he was almost shocked by something even more shocking.

The incontinent young man did not flee the scene to change his clothes. Instead, he ignored everyone's strange looks and knelt on the ground with his legs gone soft.

"boom."

After kneeling down with a sad face, the young man did not stop or hesitate at all. He crawled on all fours like a puppy in front of Lin Beichen.

After he reached out and hugged Lin Beichen's thigh, the Mingyue Tower foreman who had just acted so great, now cried like an ordinary woman, "Mr. Lin, I was wrong. It was my fault that I failed to recognize you. I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice, showing no mercy. His entire face was swollen after the two slaps.

Silence, deathly silence.

In an instant, the entire private room became silent.

Everyone stared with eyes wide open and mouths wide open in astonishment at Qi Ming, the foreman of Mingyue Tower, who suddenly became incontinent and then abruptly knelt down. They could not believe their eyes and ears.

I even wondered if I was dreaming. (End of this chapter)

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