President Daddy's spoils me too much

"I want you to talk!" He Shaolin flies over with a fist.

Boss Wu's nose bled instantly, and everyone was stunned. The bartender on one side saw him and helped him. "Are you ok?"

Boss Wu touched his nose, stared, and suddenly fainted.

The thugs looked and shouted in a hurry.

He Shaolin raised his neck. "How about that? Do you want to fight again? "

"Of course!" Huang Qingfeng seems to have beaten the blood of a chicken, with a strong momentum.

Soon, boss Wu was sent to the room inside.

The bartender surrounded boss Wu and pressed his people hard, "boss Wu? You wake up. "

After a few seconds, boss Wu woke up completely. "How am I here?"

The bartender pointed out, "we're all going to be ripped off."

"Bastard! Fu ting and Feng Nan must have been on purpose today! Let's go, take our people with us, and beat them all down. " Boss Wu stood up.

People under him stood at the door and saw boss Wu coming out. They were all eager to try.

"Boss Wu, wait!"

"What's the matter?"

The bartender looked worried and pulled boss Wu's sleeve. "Boss, we can't afford Feng."

Someone was saying, "yes, Feng Nan's foundation is too deep. Now it's a time of vigorous momentum. We can't offend him."

"Can't you offend? What about that? "

As we looked at each other, the bartender stepped forward and whispered in boss Wu's ear.

A few minutes later, everyone went out. By this time the bar hall was in a mess. He Shaolin is one to many. He doesn't mean to lose.

The young guests have a lively discussion.

Boss Wu came with a group of people and waved gently. Everyone immediately joined in the fight.

He Shaolin looks back and sees a tall and strong man. He looked into the distance and immediately understood.

"Boss Wu?" Fu Ting got up and smiled. He kicked the chair under him. It happened to be the key part of boss Wu.

Boss Wu was livid and shouted. His voice buried all the fighting and let everyone see it.

"What's the matter?" I don't know who called.

The men laughed, and the women laughed.

"Fu Ting! You are not the former president Fu, but now How dare you I don't think you want to live! "

Fu Ting sneers and unbuttons the cuffs of his shirt? I'm sorry to disappoint you! "

The bar is in a mess. Everyone is fighting with each other. The scene is very spectacular.

Fu ting and he Shaolin fought side by side and laid more than ten on the ground.

After watching for a long time, Feng Nan finally got up from his seat, "Mr. Fu, Mr. He is really good at it!"

He Shaolin sneered. "Does Feng always want to try?"

Feng Nan laughs, and his warm eyes sweep over his brother on the ground. "Don't be a disgrace, let's go?"

Huang Qingfeng seems to be unwilling, "we're going like this?"

"Still want to be beaten?" The smile on Feng Nan's face folded up. "If you can't walk, you can do it."

Many people stood up and followed Feng Nan out. Huang Qingfeng can't help but walk out. Jiang Yuntian walks at the back and nods to Fu ting and he Shaolin.

Fu Ting nodded a little.

Boss Wu's face was white and trembling. He can't let Feng Nan compensate, but he doesn't want to let Fu Ting go. "You can't go!"

"Oh?"

Seeing someone's cold eyes, boss Wu's momentum suddenly became shorter and stammered: "you You beat our bar like this and you're leaving. No Can't go! "

He Shaolin picked up the stool on the ground and threw it towards the bar with a wave of his hand.

With a roar, the wine bottles on the cupboard landed one after another, and the glass residue mixed with the wine fell on it.

Everyone retreated in fear of the glass spatter.

"He Shaolin!" Cried boss Wu.

He Shaolin smiled and picked up a broken stool on the ground. "Boss Wu still wants me to smash it, doesn't he? OK, I'll do it! "

"You You dare! "

"Why not?"

Fu Ting smiled. "Boss Wu, this method doesn't work for him."

He Shaolin laughed at the evil and beat boss Wu on the head.

"Ah -" boss Wu called, retreating and running inside with his head covered.

His men look at each other and dare not move.

Boss Wu hid far away and shouted at his subordinates, "give it all to me! Fight them, fight to death! "

When the guests saw it, they ran out in twos and threes.In the blink of an eye, all the guests in the hall have run out for fear of being hurt.

Fu ting and he Shaolin looked at each other, chin slightly raised, eyes with a bit of fun, "still fight?"

"Why not?" He Shaolin clenched his fist. "Give me some of them here, and give you the rest."

"Good!"

The cool voice had just fallen, and Fu Ting's fist had gone out. A man covered his eyes and stepped back. He Shaolin's side is not willing to show weakness. He fights against the people around him. Every punch falls with a clang and strength. He has been beaten down by the other side for a while.

In the process of beating people, he Shaolin had time to talk to Fu Ting, "ting, did you remember when we went to school?"

"Remember."

"Ha ha, I remember. Just went abroad that meeting, many foreigners bullied us, we two angry, beat them, they immediately honest

Fu Ting's mouth also appeared a smile, "yes."

They seemed to cooperate with each other, and soon they had beaten them to the ground.

These people either cover their bellies and bend, or kneel on the ground, or lie on the ground, the scene is very spectacular.

"Against Against you. " Boss Wu's fingers trembled. I don't know if they were afraid or nervous. "Wait, wait for me. I'll call the police now!"

He Shaolin stepped forward and grasped his hand easily. "Want to call the police?"

"Yes So what? "

"It's OK to call the police, but it depends on your ability!" He Shaolin's eyes narrowed and his hands pressed hard.

Boss Wu made a pig like voice, "no Do not report Don't call the police. "

"How can boss Wu fight back? Newspaper! " He Shaolin said with a cold smile, "in the future, Nicholas and I will often visit your shop."

Fu Ting stepped forward and frowned slightly. "Shaolin, you are so rude."

"Rude? And more rude! " He Shaolin sneers and raises his feet. A broken piece of glass appears in his hand. "What about boss Wu?"

Boss Wu's face was pale, and he was already scared to death Don't, don't, don't... "

The glass in he Shaolin's hand was shining, and he pulled his lips. "Why is boss Wu stuttering?"

"I won't call the police!" Boss Wu shook his head as hard as he could, and tears were about to come out. I won't call the police, will you? I'm wrong, really wrong... "

"Well, that's about it."