Genius commoner

Chapter 462 Confronting the Gambling King
Howling resounded throughout the restaurant.

The five thorns pierced into Qian Siwen's palm like a steak, and the back of the palm suddenly became bloody and bloody, and the blood stained the five fingers red. The blood stains were very shocking, and the pain could be felt as well. , the yellow-haired boy even jumped back a step, and subconsciously covered his palm, as if he had been pierced.

How could Qian Siwen, who was screaming, sit still on the Diaoyutai, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and pulled out the blood-stained fork on the back of his palm, and let out another howl that couldn't be concealed, then grabbed the injured hand with his uninjured hand, grinned and stood up. Got up, grabbed the female companion's silk scarf and bound it indiscriminately, stumbled, if it wasn't for the yellow-haired boy who supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Compared with the pain in his palm, he was still shocked. He never dreamed that he would encounter such an unexpected situation. In Beaulieu, he considered himself to be the commander-in-chief. Ye Zixuan, who spoke a foreign accent and was slender, unexpectedly Dare to do such a cruel thing to him, a local dandy, it's simply courting death: "Bastard, how dare you fucking hurt me?"

The stylish men and women who came with Qian Siwen were also dumbfounded. First, they couldn't see through Ye Zixuan's brainless behavior. After hesitating for a moment, they reacted and roared to surround Ye Zixuan. Ye Zixuan was seriously injured with a knife and fork. If they didn't take the latter down, they probably wouldn't have to mess with Panlong in the future.

"Boy, do you know who Qian Shao is?"

A beautiful woman pointed at Ye Zixuan and shouted: "You have caused trouble, you have caused big trouble."

The yellow-haired boy also took a step forward and shouted: "You dare to be rampant in Panlong, I will kill you..."

Before the words fell, Ye Zixuan, who was flying a piece of blood, nodded slightly, with a ferocious look on the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, quickly kicked the two of them away, grabbed the hair of the yellow-haired boy who was subconsciously going back, and pressed hard against the long and narrow table, Ye Zixuan's strikes are fast and powerful, let alone a yellow-haired boy, it is difficult for even a first-class master to resist one or two.

boom!There was a loud noise, and the head of Ye Zixuan hit Ye Zixuan's glass, the glass flew, and the water dripped, mixed with dazzling scarlet blood, and the face of the yellow-haired boy was scratched by the broken glass. At this moment, he finally understood that Ye Zixuan was not arrogant, he was really powerful.

He propped his hands on the table and struggled and whimpered, no longer domineering like in the morning.

Several girls screamed uncontrollably, and the expressions of the accompanying companions suddenly changed.

"Stupid, want to kill me? Don't even look at yourself."

When Shen Jiaxin looked at Ye Zixuan admiringly, Ye Zixuan slapped the yellow-haired boy flying away, then picked up a towel to wipe his hands, glanced at the aggressive men and women around, and snorted softly: "I was too lazy to step on you little bastards, but in the end you all If I take the initiative to send you to my door looking for abuse, if I don't satisfy you, won't I let you down?"

Several men and women supported the yellow-haired boy, and shouted angrily: "You..."

Qian Siwen's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to be so domineering, he didn't let his companions charge forward, instead he told them not to charge blindly: "Don't do anything, go, call Da Biaozi and ask him to bring his brother here Go, make a phone call to the police, someone violated the ban on arms and shot me and Xiangzi."

Following his order, several fashionable men and women immediately picked up the phone and contacted all parties nervously, as if they would not stop until Ye Zixuan was stepped down today. At this time, the restaurant manager called a few security personnel Appeared, wanted to move forward but was yelled by Qian Siwen: "It's none of your business, you don't need to intervene."

"Guard the entrance and exit for me, absolutely don't let this kid run away."

Qian Siwen nodded to the restaurant manager: "Otherwise, I want you to look good."

After going to the restaurant manager and nodding and exiting for a few meters, Qian Siwen looked at Ye Zixuan and Shen Jiaxin, and said word by word: "There is still a chance for you to kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, when my people or the police arrive, you will cry." It's too late, although I, Qian Siwen, am not a celebrity, I am not someone you Daluzi can bully."

Shen Jiaxin wanted to pull Ye Zixuan away: "Let's go."

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and pressed her down: "Okay, I'll just wait for your rescue." He didn't want to get too entangled with Qian Siwen, but when he heard that Qian Siwen called the police and lifted the military ban, he immediately He wanted to stay and take a look at the situation. To be more precise, Ye Zixuan wanted to violate the military ban and have a tentative confrontation with He Gambling King.

If Ye Gong wants to settle in Panlong, he must not completely compromise with the He family.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's situation, the audience couldn't help being stunned. The dozen or so people surrounding Ye Zixuan became even more angry, but no one acted rashly. Before the powerful backup arrived, it was difficult to strike. People who are silent and cruel are either very stupid or very powerful, no matter how these people look at Ye Zixuan, they don't think they are stupid.

What's more, even if you want to pretend to be a fork at this time, you need a little courage, after all, Qian Siwen has a lot of people.

The bloody yellow-haired boy also stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't see the details of Ye Zixuan, Qian Siwen gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, looked at Ye Zixuan with sharp eyes, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Boy, you have the guts, I see you can How long have you pretended, in Beaulieu, I don't believe that I can't step on you, a mainland boy, and you will know what regret is after a while."

After Qian Siwen finished speaking, he sat down on a chair and bit a cigarette, pretending to be a tough guy.

This calf is arrogant, but he is not stupid, he understands the importance of strength.

Ye Zixuan reached out to sweep away the debris on the table, then poured himself a glass of water and drank it, and aimed at Shen Wanqian's direction. The big fat man had obviously spotted him. Seeing the good show, Ye Zixuan showed a trace of helplessness on his face, this kid, standing on the sidelines, is really a good brother.

Someone was injured, someone called the police, no one was nosy, the mood of curious diners gradually returned to calm, and they no longer looked at Ye Zixuan like a monster. Bloody, strong, this mysterious young boy is calm and free from beginning to end.

Especially the demeanor of contempt for Qian Siwen, with an aura of no one else.

Shen Jiaxin began to think deeply, the little bodyguard was by no means an ordinary person.

In less than 15 minutes, dozens of Qian Siwen's cronies arrived at the hotel. Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Ferrari, and Porsche were almost lined up at the door one after another. , swaggering through the market, although it is a mob, most of them are fine people who watch the excitement and wave their flags.

But the scene is absolutely spectacular.

Shen Wanqian, who was sitting not far away, didn't come over, but just had a drink with the blonde girl, watching what happened here with great interest, and cheering for the fashionable men and women who kept pouring in, Shen Wanqian's face was full of excitement. It was disdain, obviously they all knew that it was a group of rabble. During this period, Shen Wanqian took out a mobile phone and sent a text message to Ye Zixuan:
I don't know any of them.

The implication is that these are not popular guys.

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly after watching it, and became more determined to confront the gambling king.

"Less money!"

"Brother Qian!"

"Boss Qian!"

The men and women who poured in greeted Qian Siwen one after another, showing the boldness and righteousness of stabbing for their friends. Qian Siwen and the others nodded slightly, and the arrogance and courage gradually rose on their faces. As the yellow-haired boy and the others added fuel and jealousy, the influx The people who came in all stared sideways at Ye Zixuan, swearing and pointing, wishing they could rush up and fight.

Fortunately, Qian Siwen's wounds restrained them from moving. Even Qian Siwen dared to hurt such a master, and the first one to rush up would definitely not end well.

When Ye Zixuan turned a blind eye, Shen Jiaxin didn't bother to pay attention, picked up the magazine and read it slowly, and covered her pretty face, at the same time decided to follow Ye Zixuan to the end.

After another minute, twelve men in black came in from the entrance, all in windbreakers and military boots, brave, burly, and ruthless.

It's just that white gauze is wrapped around the shoulders, which is a symbol of mourning the dead, and the leader also wears a pair of sunglasses on his face, as if to cover his emotions or eyes.

When Qian Siwen saw them appear, he let out a sigh of relief: "Biaozi, you've come."

"You don't have enough money, who is not good at provoking you?"

The man wearing sunglasses walked straight in front of Qian Siwen, with a haggard look on his face, but it still didn't prevent him from exuding a beast aura. He snorted heavily:
"He dares to violate the ban on arms, is his brain flooded and looking for death?"

Having said that, seeing Qian Siwen's bloody palms and the yellow-haired boy with a bloody head, the man in the sunglasses was still a little surprised. Although the two of them were not high-ranking dignitaries, they were also somewhat powerful guys. It's really surprising that a boy from mainland China stepped on like this, after all, Qian Siwen has always been the only one who has stepped on others.

"Point that guy out and I'll take him down and throw him in jail for a few months."

When Qian Siwen saw the man in sunglasses coming, he immediately smiled brightly, as if he had forgotten the pain of the wound, he pointed at Ye Zixuan and shouted: "He is the one who hurt us."

The man in the sunglasses took off his glasses, focused his eyes on Ye Zixuan, and just happened to meet Ye Zixuan looking over, his body shook suddenly: "Is it you?"

He instantly touched the weapon at his waist.

Ye Zixuan glanced over and smiled faintly: "It's me."

This person is the leader of the Green Leaf Gang from the first battle in the teahouse, and he wanted to use a mobile phone to plot against Ye Zixuan. The two did not expect to meet again here.

Qian Siwen was slightly taken aback: "Brother Biao, you know this kid, who is he?"

"He is the beast who cut the throat of the leader of the Bamboo Gang."

The leader of the Qingye gang flashed his weapon and shouted: "Boy, return our helper's life."

The 12 people surrounded Ye Zixuan with a clatter, staring fiercely at Ye Zixuan, their swords flashing.

Throat cut?Bamboo leaf green?

Qian Siwen and his group froze instantly.

(End of this chapter)