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Chapter 705 I have something to do, a big thing to do.

Chapter 705 I have something to do, a big thing to do.

Guided by the restaurant manager, Ye Xiu, Su Jinxuan, and Shao Wenfang entered a small private room in the restaurant that was decorated in a Mediterranean style.

"Sir, ladies, take your time. If you need anything, just ask." The manager of the restaurant bowed politely, then turned around and left.

Ye Xiu put down the plate, opened a seat in a gentlemanly manner, greeted Su Jinxuan and said, "Jinxuan, sit here."

"You, sit over!" Shao Wenfang came over, stood between the two of them, pointed to the opposite seat, and said in a commanding tone.

Ye Xiu smiled and said, "Why are the lights in the room so dazzling?"

"Shut up! Get out!" Shao Wenfang snapped his lips and scolded in a cold voice.

"Zhang Wentian, you are quite rich." Shao Wenfang said with a half-smile, staring at Ye Xiu who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian sitting across from them.

"It's okay, enough to make ends meet." Ye Xiu, who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian, replied with a slight smile.

"Could you be the second or third generation of a big family?" Shao Wenfang asked with a sarcasm.

"I thought about it too, but how could such a lucky "Three Oddities" who were born with a golden key in their mouths get the turn of someone as miserable as me?" Ye Xiu, who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian, smiled lightly and said in response.

"Just make it up, just like you, are you a miserable person? Have you ever seen a miserable person eat 30 yuan in one meal, his face doesn't change color, and his heart doesn't beat?" Shao Wenfang just noticed Ye who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian. The demeanor has been repaired.

Except for the calm look on Ye Zhang Wentian's face, he didn't see even a little pain and entanglement of being slaughtered for 30 yuan.

"Aren't I bitter? I lost my mother when I was very young, and my family is so poor that even eating a meal of pork is a luxury." Ye Xiu cried poorly.

"Don't cry in front of me and pretend to be poor to win sympathy, this girl is not so easy to coax!" Shao Wenfang said with a suspicious look on her face.

"Zhang Wentian, how old are you without a mother?" Unlike Shao Wenfang, Su Jinxuan seemed to resonate with Ye Xiu's words. She looked at Ye Xiu who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian with a sympathetic look and asked road.

"My mother got sick when I was seven years old and had no money for medical treatment, so she passed away." Ye Xiu, who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian, said with a sad expression on his face.

Ye Xiu's mother had indeed died of an illness when he was seven years old. Ye Xiu said this with sincerity and moved people to tears.

After Su Jinxuan finished listening, with tears in her eyes, she said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, Jinxuan is also a wild child who has never been loved by her parents since she was a child. She knows and understands the pain of your mother's loss. Your mother will always bless you in the kingdom of heaven." Prayer, she hopes you live happily every day."

"Well, I feel it too, Jinxuan, no wonder I have an inexplicable feeling of intimacy when I see you, it turns out that our two experiences are so similar." Ye Xiu, who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian, took every opportunity to find something in common, Said to narrow the relationship with Su Jinxuan.

"Jinxuan, don't listen to his empty talk. The words of this kind of rogue and scum have no credibility at all." Shao Wenfang twitched her lips and said dismantlingly.

"Boom!" At this moment, the door of the box was kicked open violently.

The two girls, Su Jinxuan and Shao Wenfang couldn't help being startled, and looked towards the door with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Where is the bastard who bullied my son?" A group of people walked in from outside the door, the leader was wearing a white dress, and his two big golden teeth were the most conspicuous.

Two 1.9-meter muscular hunks, one on the left and one on the right, stared fiercely at Ye Xiu who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian.

The one who followed in was the scumbag brother who was let go by Shao Wenfang.

"Dad, it's just them!" The young son pointed at Ye Xiu and the three sitting at the dining table, complaining with resentment on his face.

"Boy, report your name! I never hit nobody!" The middle-aged man in the white dress looked arrogant, staring at Ye Xiu and the others and shouted coldly.

"Zhang Wentian! Stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, come at me!" Ye Xiu, who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian, got up and said loudly as he left the seat.

"You? Haha... It's up to you? None of the three of you can leave this room safely!" The middle-aged man in the white dress laughed wildly and said with a very arrogant expression, as if he was confident.

"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, that person is Wu Qing, the behind-the-scenes big money maker of the domestic underground black boxing arena, and the people under him are not weak." Shao Wenfang knew the person, and walked over to Ye Xiu who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian. A side whisper reminded me.

"Is that so? Then I will be in trouble this time?" Ye Xiu said with a smile.

"It's a big deal." Shao Wenfang said with a gloating smile.

"Dazhu, you go! I want that brat's hands and feet!" Wu Qing ordered a 1.9-meter-long muscular man on his left to say.

"Yes, boss." After the muscular man agreed, he walked quickly towards Ye Xiu who was pretending to be Zhang Wentian.

This big guy was much tougher and stronger than Er Zhu who was knocked down by Ye Xiu before and lay limp on the ground, even taller by a head.

This huge advantage in height and weight is basically equal to an order of magnitude gap in the underground black boxing world, and it is an insurmountable gap in strength.

Ye Xiu's height and weight cannot be compared with this big column. This is completely the super heavyweight boxing champion Tyson vs. flyweight ([-] kg class) boxer. This is completely a crushing difference in strength by several orders of magnitude. Qing's demeanor just now was so arrogant and unscrupulous.

In Wu Qing's eyes, Ye Xiu and the other three, even if they joined forces together, they probably wouldn't be able to fight Da Zhu, the fierce man under his command, for a few rounds.

You must know that Da Zhu once won [-] consecutive super-heavyweight matches in the underground black boxing arena, KO opponents every time, easily won with a huge advantage, and his actual combat ability is beyond doubt.

"Stinky boy, surrender honestly, I can give you a happy one." Da Zhu, with a strong body like an iron tower, walked up to two meters in front of Ye Xiu and stood still, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Hey, big idiot. What's the number?" Ye Xiu stretched out eight fingers and asked.

"Eight!" Da Zhu shouted without thinking.

"Well, be good. Dad will be gentler later." Ye Xiu smiled.

"Puchi." Su Jinxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing as she watched from the side.

"Damn it!" Seeing that Ye Xiu dared to humiliate himself in public, how could Dazhu be patient?Immediately, he swung his iron fist the size of a sandbag and punched Ye Xiu on the head!

Dazhu not only holds the record for the longest super heavyweight winning streak and the most KO opponents in the underground black boxing world, he is also the record holder for the most powerful punch.

The power of the right fist exceeded [-] kilograms!
This is the most important reason why Dazhu's opponents fell to the ground under his iron fist. There is no room for trickery if one force falls ten times!

(End of this chapter)

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