Mixing in the office with beautiful women

If you hit a stone on your forehead, the bloodstain must not have flowed from the stone!

The seven or eight little gangsters saw that the boy in front of them had done his kung fu in the blink of an eye, and they didn't dare to take action again. Looked at each other.

"Boy, I'll tell you!" the speaker seemed to take the lead: "none of our brothers are locals. They killed you and ran away, and the police couldn't find it!"

It's really useless to scare Wang Yu with such means. Anyone who is not frightened is not a figure on the scene, just because these people are not domineering at all.

"Ah! You're not local!" Wang Yu pretended to be surprised. "Unfortunately, neither am I. do you think if I kill you, the police can't find it?"

That's a good question! And there's another guy who seems to have a low IQ.

"It's all right if we kill you! You! If you kill seven of us, the police will find out!" the guy with low IQ shouted: "you, you think the police eat shit! You think..."

Before this guy finished, the leading gangster slapped him on the head. It's really a crow's mouth plus 250. Move a stone and hit yourself in the foot! And there's still no reason.

"Oh, the police who catch me eat, and those who catch you eat shit?" Wang Yu looked at the guy and continued to provoke him: "is it because you grew up eating shit, so send someone who has eaten shit to know you?"

"Nonsense!" Dai Minggang suffered a loss just now and was eager to return it.

In the small hot spring pool, the seven arrogant guys just now are no longer high.

Huang Mao's face had just been punched three times, and fresh blood was seeping from his eyebrows, nose and corners of his mouth. Wang Yu grabbed Huang Mao's yellow hair in his left hand and hit three punches in his right hand. Six iron fists in a row hit Huang Mao directly. Dad doesn't know his last name.

Wang Yu grabbed the yellow hair and pressed it into the warm pool water. Bubbles were bubbling in the water.

These little gangsters didn't expect to get into such a person. It's a fight. It's like playing with them! Fierce people are afraid of being cruel, and they are afraid of not dying.

Of course, Wang Yu is not desperate, but Wang Yu is more cruel than these fierce guys. I don't know how many times. Just as Huang Mao was about to go into anoxic shock, Wang Yu picked him up again.

"Ah, Hoo - ah, Hoo -" Huang Mao breathed the air.

The little gangsters looked at Wang Yu as if they were evil! Such a humble boy even played a game of dressing up as a pig and eating a tiger for them.

It's hard to ride a tiger. Several gangsters looked at each other and decided! Punch! Spell it!

Sometimes there is a big gap in strength, and there are few miracles that people expect. Now it is these little gangsters who are looking forward to miracles. They are working hard for the last hope and face.

Before the leading gangster's fist was waved out, he lifted his foot in warm water, and his heel hooked up on his nose with the strength of coming up. A sour and hot feeling. Tears came out with nosebleed.

"Grass, your mother X!" the leading gangster immediately put his hands over his nose and scolded.

Wang Yucai ignored it and slashed the stabbing tiger gangster's neck with a knife. It's not more comfortable than a pillow. It is estimated that there will be another crooked neck disability in society in the future.

To give the enemy a chance to breathe is to miss his own chance. Wang Yu followed his fist and hit the tiger gangster's face. The crack of his nose bone was very slight, but very clear. At least the stabbing tiger gangster himself heard it clearly.

The right foot raised by the trend kicked on the belly of the stabbing tiger gangster. He stepped back several steps until his back hit the stone platform of Wenchi.

Looking at Wang Yu's one against seven, he took advantage of it.

Tan Xiaoxuan and Sima Ying are passionate! Directly became the cheerleader bunny at the boxing scene. Almost performed with two flower balls.

"OK! Hook! Hook!" Tan Xiaoxuan shouted and said, "brother! You're the best! Chop! Kick him! Kick him!"

This is still a fight. It's just one-sided beating and abuse.

"Big brother! We're wrong!" Huang Mao couldn't stand fighting again. Wang Yu kicked him on the back and begged for mercy by the pool.

"Wrong! I made you wrong!" Dai Minggang hurriedly came in and slapped Huang Mao on the head as soon as he saw the opportunity: "let you do it with me! Let you do it with me!"

Huang Mao was obviously beaten and had no temper. He covered his head and let Dai Minggang beat him. At least the beating with this intensity is really just a massage compared with the one just now

"Alas!" Wang Yu moved his cervical spine. "You disappointed me too. Get up and play again."

Several gangsters are scarred. They came out for recreation. I didn't expect to let others play alone. It's also released when you're angry. Hold it!

"Brother, we're wrong!" there are two blood wounds on the bald head: "don't worry about us! Can we not get acquainted without fighting?"

"Don't fight, brother. We admit our mistake! I'll cover all your expenses!" the Dragon painting gangster covered his blackened eyes and said painfully, "brother, don't do it again!"

Other tourists are also very satisfied with the end of these gangsters. When they look at Wang Yu, their eyes are different! If the eyes of praise could kill, Wang Yu would have fallen to the ground.

Some MM tourists are obsessed with it. It's not a fight, it's a charming way to put poos! If only I had such a handsome guy around me to protect me. Look at Han Xiao in the bathrobe. The eyes of these tourists are burning with jealousy.

"Do you really want to reimburse me?" Wang Yu was interested. "I'm here for five days."

"No problem! No problem!" the Dragon painting gangster flattered and said to the people next to him, "go, there's smoke in my bathrobe over there! Go and get it."

The gangster got up quickly and went out to get cigarettes.

"But I'm still with a hundred and ten friends." Wang Yu sat down by the warm pool: "what should I do?"

The Dragon painting gangster's chin is falling off. This boy is very black! They don't have that much money! Isn't this fatal? It's bad luck to meet such stubble!

"Brother... You, you have too many friends..."

Several gangsters are embarrassed.

The smoking mixture from that area came in and immediately took out one and handed it to Wang Yu. Wang Yu was not polite either. He took it and put it in his mouth. The gangster immediately pointed it to him with his eyes open.

"Oh, I still smoke Su cigarettes." Wang Yu looked at the two words on the butt of the cigarette: "I'm still poor and have no money?"

These gangsters can't laugh or cry. It seems that Wang Yu is really going to eat them.

"Brother, don't be difficult for us." the bald head trembled and said, "it's not easy for my brothers. I really didn't expect to meet someone like you."

Wang Yu puffed a cigarette on his bald face: "can't you touch me? Tell me, how are you doing if you can't touch me?"

Several gangsters looked at each other.

"If we can't meet you, we'll be happy!" it's the gangster with low IQ again. "If we can't meet you, how can we be beaten like this!"

"Silly Qiang! Shut up!" the other six glared at the gangster.

This silly Qiang is really a silly bird. It's not looking for death. It's not easy for Wang Yu not to do it. Don't you force others to beat you!

"Come here." Wang Yu pointed to the silly bird.

You say he's stupid. He's not hurt much. He's a master who can hide and escape. Such people are generally not stupid. They are the masters of monkey spirits.

"Ha ha, brother, brother, I can't speak." this silly Qiang didn't pass at all and hid back: "brother, just think I farted."

Wang Yu didn't talk nonsense. He slapped on the head of the gangster who painted the Dragon nearest to him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't come." Wang Yu slapped again: "I'll slap him until you come. Don't you have any opinion?"

"No..." the Dragon painting gangster said no, but stared at silly Qiang.

That silly Qiang has a look. He'd better hurry over. Or we'll have to clean ourselves up. While moving his body, he generally giggled.

"Brother, brother, I'm wrong!" he apologized as soon as he came to Wang Yu.

Wang Yuli ignored him, and the slap, bang, touch, bang and bang were five consecutive blows. His fists were inseparable from the disgusting face. The flushed face suddenly puffed up.

"Brother! Brother!" the gangster covered his face: "don't fight, don't fight, what can't be said well!"

At this time, Han Xiao also left here with the escort of Tan Xiaoxuan and Du Juan and went to the dressing room. It seems that Han Xiao is in no mood to continue today.

Sima Ying was supposed to follow, but later Du Juan left. She said that if men riot, a woman is needed to control the mood at the scene and avoid making things big.

Now Mr. Du doesn't know the situation at the scene. His VIP room has a special hot spring. Of course not.

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In the dressing room.

"Don't cry, smile!" Du Juan coaxed Han Xiao as she helped him get his clothes. "Xiao Yu isn't there to vent his anger on you!"

"Please tell him not to fight." Han Xiao took off his bathrobe and took the underwear handed over by Tan Xiaoxuan: "why is he so light and light today? Don't make a big mistake."

"It's not light or heavy?" ah Hua remembered the scene that Wang Yu taught poly that night. "Don't worry, put on your clothes and we'll go out with you."

Tan Xiaoxuan took Han Xiao's broken Swimsuit: "I'm so distressed. It's a sign..."

"Don't you worry about your brother AI," Han smiled and grabbed the broken swimsuit. "Go and look at them. I'm really afraid of something."

"Don't worry, sister Sima is there." Tan Xiaoxuan said unintentionally. The listener has a heart. "She will help me look after brother Yu."

Han Xiao bit his lower lip and said nothing. He just put on his clothes quietly.