Cold Soldier King Pretty President

Liu liangti had just stood up and was ready to talk. Then he was kicked to the ground by the drunk. Wang Ying was in a hurry: "how can you be like this! What's the point of beating a good man? "

When Wang Ying spoke to him, the guy felt a little elated. He had many women in his hands for so many years, but it was the first time that he had seen such a good temperament. Even if he had dealt with so many women in the past, he couldn't catch up with her.

He didn't know how to talk to such a beautiful woman. Now the guy standing on his feet just met her, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other. The relationship was unusual, which naturally gave him a chance to get to know each other!

The fortune teller said that he had a lot of good luck this month. Originally, he didn't believe it. Now he has to believe it. Even the reason for chatting up is so full. God is helping him!

"Beauty, I don't like what you just said. What do you mean I'm good at beating people? Of course I won't beat people. If you don't believe me, ask him why I beat him."

The guy felt good about himself. As he said this, he also blew a few hairs hanging down in front of his forehead. However, Wang Ying's impression of him was immediately reduced to below zero by the breath of wine.

Liu liangti's heart is complicated and suffering at the moment. He originally pursued Wang Ying, but he lost face in front of her. Now he was kicked in the face of Wang Ying, and his pride was gone.

And he can see that the drunk is also interested in Wang Ying. It's not too much for him to say that he is a lover. He wants his favorite woman to plead for him in front of the lover. This feeling makes him want to bump his head against the wall.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter with you and this..." Wang Ying frowned.

Liu liangti, even though he is narrow-minded, is also an individual face man. There's no reason to surrender himself to a drunk!

But the fact is that he not only got into trouble with others, but also with his drivers and so many security guards. It's not a big shame.

Liu liangti was just about to open his mouth, but in an instant, he kicked him from behind. Wang Ying was finally angered by this guy's repeated actions.

"What the hell are you doing! You have no right to insult people one after another! Now is a society ruled by law! If you do this again, I'll call the police and catch you now! " Wang Ying couldn't help crying.

The guy heard Wang Ying angry, immediately smile more brilliant: "want to know why I humiliated him, dry this bottle of wine I will tell you."

The guy took out a bottle of Niuer from his body with an obscene face. Then he looked at Wang Ying's face and said, "of course, a beautiful woman like you just need a drink.

I love to make friends. As long as we have a drink, we are friends. We must give face to our friends. As long as you say one word, I'll let this guy go. I won't be embarrassed. Otherwise, it won't work even if I come here today. "

Wang Ying is also in a dilemma for a while. If the other party can beat a group of people, it's obvious that they are good at it. If they don't offend people to death, who will make trouble for themselves.

Looking at the appearance of president Liu's eyes dodging, Wang Ying doesn't know that he must have offended others first. Even if he thought in a transposition and released people for no reason, she won't agree, but if she has to drink with her

"Sister Wang, let's go. This kind of person has nothing to do with making trouble. He doesn't care what he's doing. If he kicks the iron plate this time, he'll teach no one a lesson. Otherwise, he'll lose his life if he gets worse next time. Don't do bad things with a good heart." Just then, yemer's voice came from behind.

Liu liangti, who was still full of hope, immediately resented Ye mo. as for the drunk, who saw a person walking out of the elevator and put his hand on Wang Ying's waist, he was also stunned.

What happened? Famous flowers have their own owners? Although the young man looked at the sunshine, it was not difficult to judge that he was a resolute person.

In particular, he also felt a sense of danger from each other, he believed that this was definitely not his own illusion! When did little Donghai play such a powerful role!

"There are brothers all over the world. What do you call a brother? Make a friend?" The guy's attention has shifted from Wang Ying to Ye mo. although he has a smile on his face, his eyes are full of suspicion and vigilance.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Ye Mo rebuffes and takes Wang Ying to the door.

The guy's eyes were dazzled. After three or five seconds of hesitation, he caught up with Ye Mo and said, "man, make a friend. Why do you have to do this? I don't care about people."

Ye Mo also looked at the drunkard and the men at the next table who had been watching, and then said with a smile, "I don't think you're making friends, but it's more like making trouble! Don't jump too much, young people. It's easy to fall if you jump too high. "

"Well, it seems that I'm quite capable. I'm not afraid to tell you that I love dancing. If you really have the ability, go out and have a try, or you'll have to leave this lady to drink with me!" The guy said, shaking the two pot head in his hand.

Wang Ying grabs Ye Mo's hand a little nervously at this time. She doesn't know how well this person suddenly stares at Ye mo.

As for ye Mo, he turned his eyes to the table with great interest and joked, "why, do you mean that too?"

"What do we mean by that? Let's just watch it. It's nothing to do with this boy. We don't care if we kill him! " One of the guys said.

"Yes, yes! incognizance! If you really have the ability, you'll be killed. Let's burn the crematorium directly. We won't trouble you, but if you're not good at it, you'll have to suffer yourself if you die! " Cried another.

Both of them are little brother characters. Ye Mo doesn't pay any attention either. He turns his eyes to the big brother like guy in the head and says, "is that what you mean? Don't you want to add some color? "

The surrounding atmosphere also changed dramatically. Those people were still watching after drinking. When they heard Ye Mo's words, their faces were dignified.

"What color do you want?" The guy at the head frowned and looked at Ye Mo, and the cold awn knife in his eyes swept over Ye Mo's body. After all, he didn't see ye Mo's extraordinary place.

"Simple! If I win, you have to promise unconditionally to do three things for me Ye Mo opens a way.

As soon as the words came out, one of the men immediately fried the pot: "you should be the story of relying on heaven to kill the dragon! Three more things! Let's just say the exact amount of money and give it a number! "

Ye Mo didn't pay any attention to that guy. He still looked at the leader and said, "if you're afraid you can't afford to lose, you're very busy. Let's not delay anyone's time."

"Good! Three things are three things. Our brother can't afford to gamble, but what if you lose? " That guy stares at Ye Mo to call a way.

"I lost? It's simple. You're welcome to die. If you lose, you'll lose your life. What else do you want? " Ye Mo said with a smile.

Ye Mo is so calm, but his heart is more and more bottomless. Just when he hesitates whether he agrees to be too reckless or not, the drunk can't help rushing up directly.

"Say you're fat, you're breathing! Be careful not to be struck by thunder! I'll see if you're as good as you say

When he opened his mouth, the guy had already moved, and the whole person jumped out like a cheetah. With a very strong fist, even the air gave out a sharp whistling sound. The fierce momentum made the people around him feel chilly.

The man at the head also showed a little appreciation in his eyes when he saw this scene. Dongzi's Kung Fu was already quite popular, and now he angrily made a super performance. Even if he wanted to take his fist, it was not easy.

As for the boy's appearance in his early twenties, he may be able to fight two or three at a time like a roadside thug. As for the gap with people like them, we can't make up for it by holding our breath.

Seeing that Dongzi's fist is about to hit Ye Mo's chest, this guy also holds up his wine glass and shakes his head, showing a trace of disdainful smile. It seems that he has foreseen the picture of Ye Mo flying backwards and breaking his muscles and bones.

I thought he might be a master, but I didn't know how to dodge with my fist. Obviously, I was scared and silly. I just thought about it!