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Chapter 7 [010] Lion Roar?

Ye Xiaoyang helped Mo Xiaoxian to the side and squatted down, turned his head and looked coldly at the drunk who was full of anger and rushed towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a nice arc, as if mocking the other party's overreach.

In fact, when he was in college, Ye Xiaoyang used to learn taekwondo with fancy moves in the club for a while in order to look handsome and cool in front of girls. Still no problem.

Sure enough, not its near stand, a very nice volley side kick!
Ye Xiaoyang kicked the drunk so hard that he retreated steadily, shook his body a few times and fell to the ground.

Although Ye Xiaoyang hasn't practiced for a long time, his movements are not unfamiliar, and his movements are graceful and unrestrained, which provoked many spectators to applaud secretly!

It's a pity that Mo Xiaoxian, who couldn't open his drunken eyes, didn't appreciate his heroic appearance, which made Ye Xiaoyang feel a little pity.

"what……"

The drunk screamed piercingly again, gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Xiaoyang, his eyes were scary red.

"What the hell! Do you think you know the legendary martial art 'Lion Roar'? Just a few roars can cut off my meridian and explode me to death?" Ye Xiaoyang rubbed his ears disdainfully, jokingly said.

The drunk suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood, "Chi!", and couldn't help but spit out his mouth.

It wasn't blood, but a big mouthful of white-yellow filth with a strange smell, obviously something he ate before. Ye Xiaoyang's kick in the air, although it looked powerful, was not enough to make a drunkard vomit blood.

After such a vomit, the drunk's stomach felt a lot better, and the whole person was a little more awake, not shouting, staring at Ye Xiaoyang coldly, and silently took out the mobile phone from his body, probably unable to swallow this breath, and wanted to call someone help,
Ye Xiaoyang has learned a little taekwondo, so it's not a big problem to deal with an ordinary person who has no martial arts background, but that's all. phone, walked up to Mo Xiaoxian, helped her up and planned to leave.

"If you have the guts, don't go..." The drunk hurriedly shouted.

"You think I'm a pig! If you don't leave, why don't you wait for your rescuers to come and teach me a lesson? I'm not that stupid!" Ye Xiaoyang held Mo Xiaoxian's shoulder without looking back, let him half lean in his arms, and continued Move forward.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Ye Xiaoyang's way.

This is a young man who is about the same age as Ye Xiaoyang. He wears a valuable brand name. He looks more handsome and clean. He looks like a pampered son.

"Young Master Ling!"

When the young man appeared, the drunk immediately regained his spirits, but his expression quickly became embarrassing again, and he managed to stand up from the ground. Unexpectedly, his friend came to him on his own initiative, which was a shame.

Yunsong City can be regarded as his boundary anyway, not to mention that it can cover the sky with one hand, at least it has a certain weight, and outsiders usually have to be polite when they see it, let alone being bullied, but now a guy who has never seen it Hit him, and he didn't seem to have any background, which made him feel very embarrassed in front of his friends.

"Young Master Ling?" Ye Xiaoyang frowned slightly, and when he looked up, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The man called 'Ling Shao' also looked a little surprised when he saw Ye Xiaoyang clearly.

"Ye Xiaoyang? Why are you here?"

The two actually knew each other!The drunkard was taken aback suddenly.

"I don't need to explain this to you, right?" Ye Xiaoyang didn't relax his brows because he met an acquaintance, but his tone revealed disgust, as if he didn't like this person.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since we've been classmates for four years in college. Is it normal to be concerned?" Ling Cangsheng didn't care about Ye Xiaoyang's attitude, with a faint smile on his face. The happy smile of the old classmate carried some other meanings.

"Young Master Ling, is he your classmate?" The drunkard had already walked over at this moment, and asked with some shock.

Looking at Zong Pei, who was covered in dust and looked a bit embarrassed, Ling Cangsheng didn't answer this question, but asked in puzzlement, "Why are you so dirty..."

Zong Pei glared at Ye Xiaoyang next to him, and was about to answer.

A middle-aged man in his thirties with a neat suit and several burly men in security uniforms hurried over from behind and said loudly as he walked, "I am the supervisor here. Who is fighting here?"

"You came just in time! He was the one who hit me!" Zong Pei said, pointing directly at Ye Xiaoyang who didn't change his face.

"Huh? It's Young Master Zong! Young Master Ling! Why are you all here?" The director of Zangxiang Pavilion immediately recognized the two people and was very surprised. However, his eyes followed Zong Pei's direction again, and asked Ye Xiaoyang looked around.

Not only the supervisor who is usually in charge of the security of the Cangxiang Pavilion and who specializes in preventing people from making troubles, but even Ling Cangsheng looked at Ye Xiaoyang with some doubts, as if he understood something.

So, Zong Pei angrily told the story of the incident, but changed it a little, and added more details.

"Just now I was a little dizzy from drinking and wanted to go to the bathroom, but somehow I found it in a daze. I happened to see that this girl also drank too much. I don't know which room she is in. I kindly helped her go to my side for a rest. , As a result, this guy rushed out and said that he was her friend, thinking that I wanted to take advantage of her, and suddenly made a move..."

The few guests around who saw the truth did not speak out to expose it. The attitude of the director of the Cangxiang Pavilion has already confirmed what they thought in their hearts. This person is indeed either rich or noble. No one dares to meddle in their own business.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door by themselves, and it is already high that it has nothing to do with it.

Ye Xiaoyang had already guessed that no one would help him, and he didn't want to explain anything for himself. Anyway, no matter how he tried to explain, the director of Zangxiang Pavilion would not believe it. To be precise, he would only believe in a distinguished guest of considerable status, not himself, who has no status. of ordinary customers.

Facts have proved that Ye Xiaoyang is right.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished listening, he didn't ask Ye Xiaoyang any questions. He first glanced at Mo Xiaoxian who was being held by Ye Xiaoyang. Like everyone else, he froze for a moment, as if he had never seen such a beautiful girl before, and then his face immediately darkened. Come down and sternly say to Ye Xiaoyang:
"Arrogance! Young Master Zong has good intentions. How could you hit someone without knowing it? Hurry up and apologize to Young Master Zong! If he doesn't pursue it, then forget about it, but you are not allowed to come to the Tibetan Fragrance Pavilion in the future, and we don't welcome you here." Such 'guests'..."

(End of this chapter)