The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 163 Zhang Junhe's Explosion ([-])

The social elder brother was turned blue and red by Zhang Junhe's two-spoken words, and finally slapped the table irritably.

"I don't care what you give or not. If you don't leave 15 today, I'll chop off that girl's hand!"

"Well, do as you please." Zhang Junhe shrugged indifferently, turned around and was about to leave.

"Zhang Junhe!" Bai Tang became anxious, and immediately grabbed the other's arm, "You..."

"You want me to pay 15 yuan for a copycat? I won't do such a loss-making business!" Zhang Junhe rolled his eyes angrily, and his eyes wandered past Song Xinyu's face with smoky makeup, and said with a sneer: " If you don’t have the ability, don’t imitate other women to sell it, and in the end, I will have to come to you to deal with the aftermath!”

Song Xinyu was so choked that she couldn't speak, she could only keep hiding behind Bai Tang.

"It doesn't matter if you chop off your hands or legs, this girl, it doesn't matter to me, just figure it out." Zhang Junhe didn't bother to talk to the group of poor people behind him, and was about to leave when someone grabbed her by the collar.

"Grandpa, is this where you come and go whenever you want? You don't even look at who you are!" The social elder brother didn't get a dime, and was thrown a watch for nothing. He was in a bad mood, but it happened that this person didn't Conscientious promotion, pulling the same as [-] million.

Zhang Junhe frowned, turned his head halfway and fixed his eyes on the hand holding his collar, and his voice dropped several degrees.

"Hands off."

"What if I don't take it? Hurry up and give me the money, or I will destroy the three of you!" The social elder brother winked at the minions around him, and the younger brothers around him stood up in unison.

Zhang Junhe was still staring at the hand on the collar, it seemed that he had just eaten fried chicken and it was still greasy.

I'm afraid he won't be able to ask for these thousands of dollars of shirts.

The smile on Zhang Junhe's baby face was gone, and the amber pupils were shining dangerously, and she even squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "You asked for this."

"Little boy, I will be afraid..."

Before you finished your words, Zhang Junhe took the lead in attacking him, and hit the opponent's chin with an uppercut, which was so powerful that his jaw almost crooked.

"Hey, hello..." The big man collapsed on the side of the coffee table in a state of embarrassment.

Zhang Junhe blew his fists, he hadn't fought for a long time, he was a little rusty.

He looked at the grease stains on his collar in disgust, and wished he could take it off right now.But anyway, he is a handsome and handsome man, so he can't do such a shameful exposure.

Zhang Junhe hooked his fingers at the others, signaling them to go up together.

The boss was beaten up, and the younger brothers couldn't help but grab the wine bottle on the table and smashed it at Zhang Junhe's head.

Seeing this, Bai Tang immediately dragged Song Xinyu to hide in a corner, only showing his two eyes looking forward to this side.

"Fuck, Bai Tang, do you still have humanity? You know how to hide yourself!" Zhang Junhe rolled his eyes at Bai Tang while dodging the wine bottle thrown by the other party.

"It's you who beat people. It has nothing to do with us. If you don't have the ability to imitate others fighting alone, don't come out to show off. In the end, I, the older sister, will come out to deal with the aftermath for you!" Bai Tang replied exactly what Zhang Junhe said to Song Xinyu just now. went back.

Zhang Junhe was stunned for a moment, then laughed out of anger.

Good job, Bai Tang, you are really good job!

Turning around and kicking between the opponent's legs, the man squatted down with a wail.

After a while, seven or eight people in the room were beaten to the ground by Zhang Junhe's three punches and two legs.

In the end, it was the loud noise that disturbed the outside, and the manager of the disco rushed in with bodyguards.

"What's going on? Gather a crowd to fight!" The manager is the most ruthless character in the disco, and he is not afraid of these social figures. He immediately grabbed Zhang Junhe, who was about to kick someone, and when he saw the other person's face, his expression immediately changed, "Master Zhang, How did you come?"

Zhang Junhe still had that personable appearance, just raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and casually said, "It's boring here, it's nothing to do with these guys."

(End of this chapter)