Chapter 560
Another fist hit Xi, and Rong Ning didn't even have the time to cover his face. Zhuo Wenyang was already sitting on top of him. Rong Ning didn't fight back at all. He was just beaten to death. The bar, which has always been quiet, caused such a dispute , all poked their heads out to look at Rong Ning's situation, King still lowered his head, looked at the reaction over there, and said that he should be happy, but he felt very strange, although Rong Ning's skills were not as good as Yan Huan, but That guy named Zhuo Wenyang, to Rong Ning, was only at the level of a primary school student. It was very easy to hit him, but Rong Ning didn't fight back. It seemed that he wanted him to beat him purely. I'm not afraid that there's something wrong with his handsome face.

Zhuo Wenyang, who was addicted to beating people, continued to wave his fists. The security guards in the store ran out and grabbed Zhuo Wenyang's arms, "Master Rong, are you okay?"

It's no wonder that he was beaten so many times by Zhuo Wenyang, and he didn't faint directly. Rong Ning sat upright and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his information didn't say what fighting methods Zhuo Wenyang knew, However, driven by alcohol and anger, Zhuo Wenyang's fists were also strong, which made him suffer a lot.

"Let me go!" Zhuo Wenyang swung his arms under the two officers, his face was completely flushed, "Let me go! I'm going to beat this bastard to death!"

Look, even the swear words have been uttered, Rong Ning smiled and gestured towards them, "Listen to him and let him go." No matter how powerful Zhuo Wenyang's fist was, if he wanted to beat him to the ground It was hundreds of years earlier.

"Let go? But Young Master Rong..."

"Didn't he hear me when I said let go?" Rong Ning hated saying a sentence several times, Rong Ning lowered his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "You still want me to demolish this place and build a new building of Dikong Consortium public toilets?"

"Yes!" The two put down Zhuo Wenyang's arms one after another, and stood upright, "Master Rong!"

Rong Ning pulled the tie around his neck and stood up unsteadily. Zhuo Wenyang's figure was staggering, and his vision was blurred, but he could see his target—Rong Ning.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to beat you to a cripple." Zhuo Wenyang rushed forward again with his fists waved. Rong Ning said in a deep voice, "Get out!" Then he grabbed Zhuo Wenyang by the collar and fell onto the sofa, slamming He punched Zhuo Wenyang in the face. He had five points of strength in this fist, but Zhuo Wenyang felt that his head was about to explode, "How dare you hit me!?"

"Why didn't you dare to hit you?" Rong Ning suppressed him, and suddenly smiled, "You dare not admit your inner coward." Besides, he punched him so many times, it was considered cheap for him to punch him, If it were someone else, he would have broken his arm long ago, nah... After all, he is the brother-in-law who is very sure of the future, so he should hold back his strength.

"Who is a coward?! You promiscuous pickle that rots to the bone!" Zhuo Wenyang also waved his fist at him without showing any weakness.

"What? Little brother's fist is as weak as overnight tofu?"

"I see that your fist is the same as your tone of voice, it smells like stinky tofu that travels across the ocean!"

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The two of you talked in the same way with each other, and neither of them would give in to the other.

(End of this chapter)

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