"it is good!"

Wang Baihai nodded, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, and whispered a few words. After hanging up, he looked at Song Yan scornfully and said, "Boy, if you kneel down and apologize to my wife, it's too late , Otherwise, wait a while, even if you want to apologize, there is no chance! "

"I don't believe it!" Song Yan shook his head with a smile.

"Huh!" Wang Baihai sneered coldly: "Let's go and see."

In a blink of an eye, the time passed ten minutes, and then a young man wearing sunglasses took seven or eight people striding towards the Chanel specialty store.

"Mr. Wang, which offended you without opening your eyes!" The sunglasses youth smiled at Wang Bai after taking off his glasses.

Wang Baihai glanced at Song Yan.

Suddenly, the eyes of the young man in sunglasses shifted to Song Ye. Then, he strode forward to Song Ye and smiled strangely, "Boy, you have offended President Wang!"

"So what?" Song Yan said lightly.

"Good question!"

The young man in the sunglasses slaps his hands nervously: "The king is always my elder brother's noble guest, and my elder brother is very hospitable, so if someone offends his guest, he will be very angry, and once he gets angry, he will order me to be my younger brother Cut people! "

"Then who is your elder brother?" Song Yan asked in a wave.

"Chao! Can your brother-in-law know the identity of my elder brother?" Without warning, the young man in sunglasses yelled and slaps Song Song's cheek.

"Oh!"

But one person was faster than him. He just waved his hand and a small foot fell on his lower abdomen. With a muffled sound, the body of the young man in sunglasses flew out and fell a few meters away.

"Dinger!"

Seeing this scene, the seven or eight people who followed the young man in sunglasses were greatly surprised.

"Grass, dare to sneak up on Lao Tzu. Come on, teach this couple of dogs and men!" Ding Mingcheng climbed from the ground and roared with a grimace.

Suddenly, the seven or eight men rushed towards Song Ye and Zhao Xiaoyu.

Seeing this, Song Zheng stepped back and landed behind Zhao Xiaoyu.

Seeing him hiding behind the woman, several female shopping guides in the shop showed a slight disdain.

However, Zhao Xiaoyu knew that Song Yan stepped back. He was definitely not afraid. How could he be afraid of some ordinary lumps with his skill.

In the turmoil of mind, Zhao Xiaoyu's figure suddenly floated out, broke into the seven or eight baffles, and flew with both palms ...

"Bang! Bang!"

The two fluttered in response, at the same time, Zhao Xiaoyu stepped back two steps, avoiding the fists of the other two, and then her legs flew out.

"Bang!"

Two more flew in response.

The next moment, Zhao Xiaoyu stepped on his own body, threw out his two arms, and slammed into the other two mixed chests. Suddenly, the other party screamed and flew out, falling right at the feet of Wang Baihai and the woman, causing The woman screamed.

As for the last one, as soon as he came in contact with Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes, he persuaded and fled.

"Humph!"

Zhao Xiaoyu shrugged his lips and flung in shape, catching up with the other side, chopping a hand knife on his neck, and fainted for convenience.

At this moment, the young man Ding Ming in sunglasses rushed out fiercely, and a bright dagger was added to his hand, like a poisonous snake, stabbing into Zhao Xiaoyu's vest quietly.

"Be careful!"

Shouted a shopping guide.

"puff!"

The dagger was wiped from Zhao Xiaoyu's side. At the same time, Ding Mingcheng was also pumped by Zhao Xiaoyu with a dragon.

"how about it?"

Zhao Xiaoyu asked Song Ye for similar merit.

"Yes, Sister Xiaoyu's skills are getting more and more powerful." Song Yan praised with a clap.

"You can talk!" Zhao Xiaoyu smiled proudly, then looked at Wang Baihai and the woman: "Do you still have anyone? Let's call together! This girl just warmed up!"

Wang Baihai: "..."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Xiaoyu dragged Song Ye into a men's clothing store, and then picked a casual suit and threw it to Song Ye: "Take it."

"it is good!"

Song Yan did not refuse, and entered the fitting room with a casual suit.

When he walked out of the fitting room, all the shopping guides had bright eyes. One of them was envious of Zhao Xiaoyu: "Miss, your boyfriend is really suitable to wear this!"

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoyu was slightly red, but his heart was quite sweet, then he gave the shopping guide a bank card: "Go and pay the bill!"

In this regard, Song Zheng did not refuse. For him, money is a number, not to mention, his relationship with Zhao Xiaoyu does not account for the money of a dress at all.

After walking around the mall for a while, Song Ye and Zhao Xiaoyu walked out of the mall together.

Just as soon as they walked out of the mall, a van came galloping and stopped in front of them with a creak. The door opened, and two knife-bearing men came out of the car.

"do not move!"

A knife holder was placed on Song Huan's neck, while another person wanted to put the knife holder on Zhao Xiaoyu's neck, but the other side had no choice but to wave Zhao Zhaoyu back.

"Humph!"

Suddenly Zhao Xiaoyu receded, his right foot kicked the man's wrist in the middle.

Suddenly, the long knife in his hand flew and slammed on the ground.

"Chick, if you don't want your boyfriend to die, just give me a hand!" The man holding Song Yong's neck with a knife holder saw his companion's knife kicked off and threatened Zhao Xiaoyu in a cold voice.

How could Song Ye's body be held around his neck with a knife holder?

Zhao Xiaoyu was a little dazed, but suddenly found out that Song Yan was blinking at her, and she immediately understood that this guy was afraid of intentional.

So she simply gave up the resistance.

They were taken into a van, tied hands and feet, and put on black hoods.

Half an hour later, the van drove into the warehouse of an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

At the moment, there was a wooden table in the center of the warehouse, one sitting on each side of the table, one was Wang Baihai, and the other was a middle-aged man with a thin, slender beard, and there was a faint flash of light in those little eyes.

And the young man Ding Ming, a young man in sunglasses who had been taught by Zhao Xiaoyu, stood behind this middle-aged man, his expression looked very respectful.

"Ye brother, when will people arrive?" Wang Baihai asked suddenly.

"Mr. Wang rest assured, soon!"

Only after the discourse of the middle-aged Hu Zhahu, a group of people came in, holding a man and a woman.

"Mr. Wang, don't you come here?"

Seeing this, Wang Baihai couldn't help laughing and said, "Ye Ye is really amazing, and he is indeed the first person in Xiangcheng!"

"General Wang cautioned! Ye deserves no title!"

Ye Tianwei's solemn expression, with a strong taboo in his eyes.

"Did I say wrong?" Wang Baihai asked a little puzzled.

Ye Tianwei said silently: "General Manager Wang is not a member of our circle. I do n’t know something, but you have to know that in Xiangcheng, he respects the Nangong family regardless of whether he is black or white. Just eat! "

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