The yellow-haired young man avoided the iron bench. Last time, it was all the fault of that stupid guy in Dajun. Instead of letting out his anger, he was holding back his anger. Whatever happens this time, there will be a big commotion here.

"Bitch, why the hell do you have to fight me to the death? I'll kill you!"

However, when the yellow-haired young man finished speaking, a black shadow as fast as the wind came behind him in an instant and strangled his neck.

"Fuck stop it!" Han Qing growled, then lifted the yellow-haired young man up with one hand.

The ruffians stopped and gathered around, trying to save the young man with yellow hair, but no one dared to act rashly.

The yellow-haired young man had trouble breathing. His face turned red and then white at first. He struggled fiercely but could not get away. He suddenly regretted it because he had forgotten this perverted guy.

"Brother, follow me and I will ensure that you enjoy the hot food and drink spicy food. What do you think?" The yellow-haired young man felt that he was about to step into the Lord of Hell with one foot.

"I think it's best for me to kill you!" Han Qing's eyes were red, and he had already murderous intent. He now makes Sister Meng feel strange. Is this still the same playful and smiling boy?

"stop!"

Outside the door, two burly men in suits rushed in. Han Qing thought they were the accomplices of the yellow-haired young man and kicked away two wine bottles. The bottles were like bullets, shooting towards the chests of the two burly men in suits.

After screaming "Ah" and "Ah", the two burly men became extremely weak and fell to the ground. The two men got up on the spot and wanted to rush over again.

"You two idiots, stay back!"

Immediately afterwards, six or seven more people walked in, all wearing crisp suits. The middle-aged man walking at the front had an impressive appearance, and his whole person invisibly burst out with a powerful pressure.

The people brought by the yellow-haired young man thought they were their own people. Who would have thought that after this group of people came in, no one knew them. Especially the yellow-haired young man was even more desperate. Now he is being strangled by Han Qing.

, almost suffocating.

Han Qing originally thought that this group of people was Dajun's back-up, and even the one at the front was Mr. De. But now looking at Dajun's performance, the two parties didn't know each other at all.

Han Qing looked at Sister Meng next to her. Sister Meng shook her head. It seemed that Sister Meng didn't know these people either.

The middle-aged man walking at the front had a look of approval in his eyes and said: "Tsk, tsk, the young man is very skilled. But don't be impulsive. Even if you kill him, you will have to join in."

Sister Meng saw that the yellow-haired young man was only half-breathed. She was really afraid that Han Qing would kill him, so she quickly advised: "Han Qing, let him go quickly. You can leave the bar, but my sister can't hurt you."

Han Qing doesn't really have murderous intentions now, but just wants to teach the other party a profound lesson. Of course, just because he doesn't want to kill now doesn't mean he won't kill in the future. If the other party is pestering Sister Meng and won't let him go, then his life will not be saved.

It's over. With a strong force, the yellow-haired young man was thrown seven or eight meters away.

After the yellow-haired young man landed, he gasped for air. It felt uncomfortable to have walked away from the gate of hell. But as Mr. De's nephew, with such a big backer behind him, he would not give up because of the opponent's power.

, but instead aroused his hatred even more.

After the yellow-haired young man relaxed his breathing, he left angrily with the support of his younger brothers!

At this time, the middle-aged man who was already sitting on the sofa spoke: "Looking at this boy's eyes, your penis is getting bigger."

Somehow, Sister Meng always felt that this strange middle-aged man was gloating about his misfortune, so she counterattacked: "What are you doing? The bar is not open yet. Please come back in the evening!"

Sister Meng directly issued an eviction order. The big men behind the middle-aged man were a little dissatisfied and even wanted to speak back to Sister Meng, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man.

Instead of being angry, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "This girl should be the owner of this bar, Sister Meng."
Chapter completed!