After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 280 Long Wu said coldly: "Damn you!"

"I bet you!"

Zheng Qingshan had people prepare tables and chairs, walked into the crowd, and stared at Lai Pisan coldly.

"But the bet is not up to you!"

Lai Pisan glanced at Zheng Qingshan, sneered, and pointed behind Song Nuoyan: "I want this woman behind him today! She is so beautiful, she should serve men!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Long Wu finally couldn't help but make a sound.

Even if he doesn't like the young lady any more, she is also the young master's person, so how can she let the cat and the dog miss her.

He flew over the crowd, came to Lai Pisan in an instant, and stretched his legs.

"Oh!"

Kicking Lai Pisan away with one kick was not enough, and he quickly walked up to Lai Pisan who was lying on the ground, stepped on the opponent's back, and said coldly: "Damn you!"

He didn't know when he took out a dagger in his hand and stabbed directly at Lai Pisan's palm.

"Ahhhh!"

A terrible cry sounded.

The surrounding guests retreated one after another, and even the dancers in the lobby hugged together.

Long Wu shot quickly and fiercely, calming down everyone around him.

He pulled out the dagger from Lai Pisan's hand, intending to cripple his tendons in his hands and hamstrings, and then cut off his tongue. After all, killing people in public would still cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Yihuan watched this scene, and said faintly: "Long Wu is back."

Long Wu's movements quickly stopped, looked coldly at Lai Pisan under his feet, raised his feet and turned around to go back behind Song Yihuan.

Song Yihuan said to Zheng Qingshan: "Since they messed up, let's stick with them to the end, let's get started."

"How's the bet?"

"Naturally, it's up to you to decide. I said from the very beginning that everything in Changlefang is up to you."

After saying this, Song Yihuan took Song Nuoyan's hand, walked to the stage where Zhen Meier, Niantao, Mengsu, Lishang and other dancers were and sat down.

This was the only place that was fairly clean, and Long Wu and the others stood behind them in an absolutely protective posture.

The aura around them made people shy away, and some even wanted to look at the Song brothers and sisters, but they were affected by the strong aura of Long Wu and the others and dared not look over.

Zheng Qingshan walked up to Lai Pisan, his voice was so loud that everyone could hear him.

"Changlefang just opened today, since someone will come to kick the field, I'm not afraid, today's bet is decided by Changlefang."

After finishing speaking, he swept towards the people led by Lai Pisan and the two Orientals, and sneered: "The bet is on, if you lose, everyone who came with Lai Pisan will cut off their hands."

As soon as these words came out, those thugs who followed Lai Pisan all had the intention to retreat.

"You... fart!"

Lai Pisan stood up at some point, holding his bloody hand, trembling.

Zheng Qingshan said in an absolutely suppressed tone: "Since you have stepped into Changlefang, you must abide by our rules!"

This can be regarded as saying to the surrounding guests.

Those thugs who followed Lai Pisan, after seeing Long Wu's methods and Zheng Qingshan's aggressive attitude, all walked towards the door one after another. They had already made their choice.

Going out is just to make ends meet, and they don't want to spend the rest of their lives with their families. If they lose their hands, they will be like cripples, and they can't afford to gamble.

Seeing this scene, Lai Pisan's face was as gloomy as water, and there was a twist of pain.

At this moment, he didn't have any thoughts, he just wanted to win the round.

He is a tyrant in the north of the city, if he falls to Changlefang today, who will obey him in the future.

(End of this chapter)