How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1577 Sweet Marriage Chapter 138 Sister-in-law, you go in and beg Brother Nan.

Well, if she read correctly, the two groups who took the lead in the fight were Rong Zihao and Bei San Shao. Tsk, the faces of the two young masters were painted, and they looked a little bloody.

Nan Mubai lit a cigarette slowly, and then walked down the stairs with two long legs at a leisurely pace.

The polished black leather shoes occasionally kicked away the bottles and cans blocking the way, making a crisp jingle sound, which seemed particularly thrilling in this eerie and quiet space.

But a few meters away, he walked carelessly, with a calm and lazy posture as if he was taking a walk.

But Rong Zihao and Beisan Shao had an inexplicable illusion that Satan was approaching, and both of their handsome faces turned pale.

Nan Mubai's slender Qi Wei stood still in front of them.

The long finger holding the cigarette hooked Gou Rongzihao's chin, looked at the corner of his blood-stained mouth, then hooked Goubei Third Young Master's chin, looked at the bruises around his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Like fighting?"

His voice can be called gentle, but a fool can also feel the hidden danger hidden in this gentleness.

Rong Zihao and Bei San Shao shook their heads from side to side like a rattle.

Nan Mubai smiled again, threw the cigarette at his fingertips to his feet, and crushed it slowly: "Man, it's so useless to destroy things when fighting. Come, I'll take you to a good place."

Hearing the 'good place' he said, Rong Zihao's and Bei San Shao's legs trembled almost at the same time.

boxing ring.

That cruel place that makes people doubt life every minute...

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The northernmost room on the third floor of Shengshi Nightclub is a boxing ring for guests in need.

A large group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces crowded at the door, lying on the door and listening to the movement inside. The screams of Rong Zihao and Bei Sanshao came from time to time, and a group of young masters were terrified.

"Little sister-in-law, go in and beg Brother Nan."

Shang Qianran rubbed his swollen eyes, and begged her eagerly: "Xiao Bei cares about his face the most. If Brother Nan takes care of him, he won't be able to go out to meet people in a month."

Holding Nan Mubai's coat in his arms, Hao Xiaoman silently glanced at him: "He won't let me in."

Again, I don't want her to see his violent side.

Shang Qianran pulled her aside and said in a low voice: "Little sister-in-law, do you know why we started fighting with them? It's because Xiaobei overheard Rong Zihao calling his sister and calling Deng Meng a bitch." , Said that she wanted to be the daughter-in-law of the He family, dreaming or something..."

Hao Xiaoman's face froze suddenly.

When he came out, Nan Mubai had already taken a shower. He was still wearing a white shirt and suit pants. demagogic.

Rong Zihao and Third Young Master Bei also took a bath, and they couldn't be seen clearly with their clothes on, but their faces were covered with bruises, so swollen that it was almost impossible to tell who was who.

Those young masters had already been sent away by Hao Xiaoman, and she was the only one left in the huge corridor.

She handed the coat to Nan Mubai, and when she turned around, she raised her hand and slapped Rong Zihao hard.

Nan Mubai paused slightly when he put on his coat.

Third Young Master Bei was immediately happy, grinned, pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and hissed in pain again.

Compared to Nan Mubai's strength, her slap was nothing to mention, but Nan Mubai's slap was a normal strength duel between men, even if his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he recognized it. But Hao Xiaoman's slap was an insult to his personality.

(End of this chapter)