"Bang..." Jiang Zitai's head smashed on the huge vase used as decoration. Suddenly, the vase with at least half the thickness of a thumb broke into pieces. The originally noisy hall immediately quieted down. Even if those who had not cast their eyes on this side just now, they also looked at this side one by one. They were very surprised.

Today's party is well known to all those who come here. This is a private party held for Zimo by the dignitaries in Jinghai city and even the whole Yangtze River Delta. It is different from the official dance last night. Today is a private party. Of course, this is the name on the surface, but everyone comes to attend The guests of this banquet almost all brought their daughter. To put it bluntly, it was to send a woman to Zimo.

What? Purple desert purple general married?

What's the relationship between marriage and marriage? In today's society, although monogamy is practiced, he can be his lover, his mistress, his mistress, and his mistress?

As long as you can get involved with purple desert, even if you give your daughter to play for a night, it's worth it.

The Standing Committee members of the Standing Committee of the National Committee of the Chinese people's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC) are all senior members of the Standing Committee of the National Committee of the Chinese people's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC)? Less than 30, right? Well, even if I'm going to be 30 years old, I'm a real power general or a commander of a military region. Who in China can match this position?

If a 30-year-old real power general does not have excellent skills, even if the family power is huge, it is impossible to send him to such a high position. What's the matter with such a perfect man, even if his daughter is his lover or gun friend?

Don't say what these rich and high-ranking officials think, just say that their daughters are holding what happened to the purple eldest master. Those just mentioned are not counted, just that Zimo's handsome is enough to let countless women offer their most precious things for him. What's more, many women's things have not been there for a long time?

This is what you and I would like to do. For those who come here, there is almost no matter of forcing good men to become prostitutes. From this, we can also think about the identity and status of master Zi.

However, on such an occasion, some frictions happened to these short-sighted guys. Now they even fight in public, and the fight is tolerated. But what did they do? God, they smashed the vase used for decoration directly?

It's not surprising that ordinary people don't know how to understand, but those who really know have already been surprised and can't close their mouths. They are blue and white porcelain, blue and white porcelain produced in Yuan Dynasty, and genuine blue and white porcelain. That's an antique dealer. In order to please the purple eldest master, the real antique dealer sent someone to deliver it to support the private dance Noble, a total of only two, now how good, on the spot was a head to smash to pieces.

This guy's head is not worth the blue and white porcelain, isn't it?

A lot of people think that, but something even scares them even more happens.

Ye Xiao, who grabs Jiang Zitai's head and smashes it on the vase, doesn't mean to let it go. He doesn't care what kind of mayor you are or what you are. Once the first childe in Jiangnan, he only knows that he has given all the face he should give, but you have been looking for trouble for yourself three times and five times, which is really unbearable.

The vase was completely broken, but there was only a small hole in the guy's head. Ye Xiao was not willing to take his head and take a big step forward with his head. It was like hitting tofu at a stone pillar. Look at that, I didn't take the guy in my hand as human life.

"Bang!" There was another loud noise, and the hall which was quiet enough was even more harsh. Everyone felt that their heart was hit by a hammer, shaking uncontrollably.

They even thought that even the pillar was nearly broken, and the whole hall was shaking!

And Jiang Zitai's head on the spot broke a big hole, blood clattered down so, accompanied by his miserable cry!

Nima's, it's going to kill people. Damn it, it seems to be Mr. Jiang. It's the son of the mayor of Jinghai.

Some people recognized Jiang Zitai, one by one exclaimed in amazement. Looking at Ye Xiao's eyes was just like looking at the dead. Is this guy crazy? He even beat up mayor Jiang's son in front of so many people. One of the organizers of this private party was mayor Jiang. If mayor Jiang hadn't come forward, Zida would not have appreciated it?

However, in such a private dance, this guy who didn't know where he came from gave Jiang Zitai a good beating. If it spread out, it would be good?

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, ye Xiao threw jiang Zitai on the ground like a dead dog. Then he put his foot in his heart, and looked down on him like this: "what did you say just now? You can say it again!"His eyes were red with blood, and the fierce spirit from the constant fighting broke out completely. The violent atmosphere that had already begun to be restrained was continuously emitted, which had a great momentum of uncontrollable.

Seeing ye Xiao's cold eyes and feeling his huge power like a mountain, Jiang Zitai was so scared that he was shaking all over his body. In a certain place, he was even more shaking. A smelly liquid flowed out. This guy was scared to urinate incontinently.

Several close to the noble lady instinctively covered their nose, surprised eyes in a look called disgust.

Not only those noble ladies, but some people cast scornful eyes at Jiang Zitai after seeing the water stains on the carpet. Anyway, you are also the son of mayor Jiang. Being beaten like this, you will be scared to urinate incontinently. The so-called tiger father has no dog son. Do you lose the face of mayor Jiang?

"I I... " Jiang Zitai's breath was rapid. He never thought that this seemingly weak man would be so horrible when he was angry. He was like a little mouse playing in a sleeping lion. No, it was a big dragon in front of a sleeping dragon. When the dragon was awakened and angry, he did not even have the strength to rebel.

At this moment, Jiang Zitai's only feeling is like this. He knows that in the face of Ye Xiao, who is completely angry, his identity can't save himself, and his father can't save himself. At this time, the only one who can save himself is himself. In his mind, many words of those guys who once begged for mercy flashed in his mind, and he was ready to beg for mercy, but his feet suddenly burst out outside the door When a group of young men rushed into Zijiang and saw a group of young men struggling to save Zijiang, they went to see a group of crazy people!

"Purple big little, help, this son of a bitch, he wants to kill me!" Jiang Zitai's voice, that is a heart rending

When he really smelled the sadness and saw the tears, Zimo's eyes narrowed. But when he saw that it was Ye Xiao who hit people, he tried to flash his eyes

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