Metropolis Super Mercenary King

In Yan Wenyu's momentary gloomy eyes, in the dazed eyes of many influential figures in the hall, Fang Hao, the boy they have never seen, comes out in a dignified manner and ridicules Yan Wenyu as Wen Mengji's boyfriend. Anyone who hears Fang Hao's words will understand that Fang Hao is laughing at his appearance as a girl.

They admire him, but also show some sympathy, because they all know that Yan Wenyu, known as the son of Longtang boss, the largest community in Zhonghai City, stomps his feet in the black and white lanes of Zhonghai City, which will shake Yan Wenyu three times!

Absolutely the first-class entertainment childe of Zhonghai City, a guy that people in the audience are very afraid of, because Yan Wenyu never behaves, arrogant and arrogant, including his subordinates!

In full view of the public, Fang Hao turned around and gently hugged Wen Mengji, who was shaking with anger. He said in a low voice, "don't be wise with this little white face. It's not worth it."

Wenmengji's body was shocked, and her suspicious eyes were filled with gratitude. She was almost unable to resist her hand just now, but the result must be extremely bad. If she openly attacks Yan Wenyu, she will surely usher in the great Revenge of the Dragon hall!

Thank you Wenmengji whispered two words, which already contained everything.

All of a sudden, Yan Wenyu's voice came from behind Fang Hao: "this brother looks at you very well. It seems that there is no such person as you on the road of Zhonghai city? "

Fang Hao turned around and looked at Yan Wenyu's sinister face and the two female bodyguards behind him. Fang Hao was calm and gave a slight smile, and his eyes were a little contemptuous:" I said my name is Fang Hao, do you want me to introduce myself? "

"Presumptuous!" One of the female bodyguards couldn't help but yell.

Fang Hao looked at the female bodyguard indifferently: "that black faced girl, in fact, I quite agree with the words of the elder brother just now. If I can ride you in the crotch and listen to your calling, I think it must be a very exciting enjoyment. Tut Tut, thinking about it, I will soon be moved."

For a moment, Yan Wenyu a pair of eyes virtual squint, and his two female bodyguards have come forward, seems to be waiting for Yan Wenyu's order at any time, the other party Hao give a thunderbolt!

At the moment, wenmengji's bodyguard, Lao Qi and Lao Ba, also stood up. It seemed that at any time, two groups of people were going to work.

All the people in the field are staring at this side. They dare not breathe for fear of missing the good play.

Zhou Jinghui was the only one who felt extremely headache. Seeing that people on both sides had the opportunity to do something at any time, Zhou Jinghui, an old man with convulsions in his heart, bravely walked over, and cried after a long distance: "speak well if you have anything. Don't hurt your amity. Give me a face."

Zhou Jinghui stood in the middle and said to Yan Wenyu, "Xiao Yan, today is a gathering of people on the road in Zhonghai city. It's not easy to conflict. Give me a face."

Yan Wenyu immediately squinted at Zhou Jinghui and said with a sneer: "Xiao Yan, are you calling? Don't talk about your face. How much is your face worth? In my childe's eyes, fart is not worth a fart! "

Zhou Jinghui's face suddenly turned ugly when Yan Wenyu gave him no face at all. It was not only a slap in the face, but also in front of many influential people in Zhonghai market.

Half of the people on the road love face very much. They are humiliated in public at the moment. Even though Zhou Jinghui is over 50 years old, he is also infuriated. His eyes are cold: "Yan Wenyu, please remember that I am of the same generation with your father. Pay attention to the key points!"

"If you dare to be disrespectful to the young master, you can't be forgiven for killing him!" A female bodyguard had a murderous look on her face.

Zhou Jinghui's face suddenly became cold, and then he waved his big hand!

"Pa!"

A crisp sound sounded from the female bodyguard's face. The female bodyguard looked at the old man in an incredible way!

Although the old man started by surprise, the female bodyguard was very good at self-control, and was beaten without even a trace of evasion.

At this moment, the faces of several people at the scene were different. Fourth master Wen looked relaxed. Yan Wenyu's eyes were cold and there was a chance of killing. Fang Hao was surprised. He was surprised that this kind-hearted old man had such a powerful skill!

The female bodyguard seems to have been beaten silly, and the female bodyguard next to her sees her companion being beaten. Subconsciously, she pulls out the dagger and wants to stab it, but she hears it!

"Stop it!"

This is Yan Wenyu's voice. Otherwise, there are no books for the female bodyguard to obey.

Yan Wenyu looked at Zhou Jinghui with a cold look on his face, as if he had changed a person. He said in a strong voice: "old man Zhou, are you openly against me?"

Zhou Jinghui sneered: "others give me face, I naturally give him face, if others refuse to give, then I don't have to give it!"

"Since you have chosen, you should think about the consequences?" Yan Wenyu gave a cold smile.

"It depends on whether you are willing to tear your face for you, boy. I advise you to stay on the line, and I'd like to see you in the future."

"Really, very good, old fellow, I also send you a sentence: people old heart is not old, always die early!" Yan Wenyu said a gloomy.Then, with a cold smile, he said to the two female bodyguards, "let's go. From now on, you'll have your destiny."

"No!" Zhou Jinghui suddenly gave a cold word.

After Yan Wenyu left, Zhou Jinghui's face was still ugly. He knew that the boy didn't pay attention to his work, and he was afraid that he would be disorderly.

However, after seeing Yan Wenyu go, many of the people present also said goodbye to Zhou Jinghui, because Zhou Jinghui offended Longtang. Although Zhou Jinghui is very old, he still talks about strength in the final analysis.

Naturally, they don't think that Zhou Jinghui, who is already an old man, can fight against the Dragon hall. Therefore, those who are not willing to be involved are leaving one after another.

In front of the interests of these people, they will not settle for any meaning words at all.

However, some of them stayed and praised Zhou Jinghui for his domineering spirit, saying that they all admired him.

Fang haogang has just made up his mind to fight a big battle. He didn't expect to kill a Zhou Jinghui on the way, which made the big station not start. It's a pity, because he has a keen sense that Yan Wenyu's young man should be very good at fighting, maybe he can fight a hearty battle.

Fourth master Wen said to Zhou Jinghui, "thank you very much, old Zhou."

"You and I have been brothers for many years. What do you say about this? I, Zhou Jinghui, are not greedy for life and death, although I seldom ask about the affairs of the river and lake again!" Zhou Jinghui said that there was a sense of chivalry.

Fang Hao was a little more fond of Zhou Jinghui. He said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou's righteousness is boundless. We younger generation admire him very much."

Zhou Jinghui smiles heartily at each other and seems to appreciate it very much. He nods: "you are a good boy. You are a person. I don't know which way you are on?"

Fang Hao indifferently smiles: "the path is just!"

"Oh?" Zhou Jinghui's eyes flashed and he stopped asking because Fang Hao's answer already knew some potential meanings. This is a special dialogue on the road that ordinary people don't know.

If Fang Hao answers what he is doing, he is obviously not a person on the road. If Fang Hao answers that he is mixing with others, he will naturally be a person of the same road. However, Fang Hao's answer is Xiaodao, which makes Zhou Jinghui puzzled, because there is another word outside the path - Dadao!

On the other hand, Tao is a broad road, which represents a normal occupation, while the path is thought-provoking. Xiaodao is a term for sideline, which naturally represents some side doors. Therefore, Zhou Jinghui can guess that Fang Hao has his own side door Road, which is just an unchanging statement.

"Come on, let's not talk about the unhappy things. Come on, let's drink!"

The hall has long been filled with food and wine, and many waiters shuttle back and forth with trays. The scene is very lively.