Yingbin's handsome face suddenly swelled up, and he felt burning pain.

"Why are you still beating people?" A waitress inside ran out and shouted to Wang Zhichao.

"If a good dog doesn't stand in the way, if you dare to stand in my way, you are seeking death!" Wang Zhichao shouted arrogantly.

The waitress bit her lip and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie in her hand to call someone.

Soon, a dozen strong men poured out of the hotel, surrounded by a middle-aged man about 1.7 meters tall, wearing glasses and a suit.

When he saw Ying Bin's swollen face, he frowned: "Who hit this?"

"Manager Yang, it's okay, I touched it accidentally." The receptionist replied tremblingly.

Yang Haokuang's face darkened: "You dare to come to the Palace Hotel to beat people, you are so brave!"

"Manager, this is their family." The waiter just pointed at Wang Zhichao.

Yang Haokuang raised his head, looked deeply at the strong man beside him and said coldly: "Slap each of them and throw them on the road."

"You dare to touch me today. I am the manager of the Wang Group. If you touch me today, I will tear down your hotel tomorrow!" Wang Zhichao announced again.

Yang Haokuang lit a cigarette and smiled lightly: "Wang Group?"

"Ang!" Wang Zhichao raised his neck, thinking that he had shocked Yang Haokuang.

"Who do you think you are? If you dare to come here to cause trouble, even if you are the King of Heaven, I will get slapped twice!"

"Don't make me repeat myself." Yang Haokuang turned to his subordinates and ordered.

"Yes!" Several big men walked over quickly.

Chu Lan was so frightened that her whole body trembled and her lips trembled: "Don't come over here. If you dare to hit me, I will fight with you."

"Pah!" A strong man slapped Chu Lan on the face without any politeness.

"Ah!" Chu Lan yelled in pain.

"Pull him over here." Yang Haokuang looked at Wang Zhichao, and then two strong men pulled Wang Zhichao over, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Kneel down!" Each of them kicked Wang Zhichao's knees, causing him to kneel down instantly.

Yang Haokuang squatted in front of Wang Zhichao and slapped him: "Pah!"

The pain made Wang Zhichao's teeth tremble, and his face, which had been fine, was bruised by another slap.

He trembled all over, and when his arm was still recovering, he felt another heartbreaking pain.

"Go back and ask your father if you dare to come here to make trouble. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Yang Haokuang said with a smile and stood up.

Wang Zhichao was stiff, knowing that he had encountered a tough situation this time.

"Don't forget to give each of these two a slap in the face." Yang Haokuang glanced at Su Ruoxue and Su Guoqiang coldly.

"Okay!" A strong man walked over quickly.

Su Ruoxue's face turned pale and she took two steps back.

"Ruoxue, it won't be a problem if you hit her twice. Let's leave quickly." Chu Lan sat on the ground and shouted with an ugly face.

Wang Zhichao is exhausted, who can he rely on?

The other two people held Su Ruoxue tightly, one on the left and the other on the right, so that she could not move.

"Little girl, she's pretty pretty, but unfortunately, I don't know if this slap will look good or not." The strong man glanced at Su Ruoxue with a pity expression.

A good beauty needs to be beaten.

Then a big hand was raised, causing Su Ruoxue to close her eyes in fear.

Suddenly, the strong man felt that his hand was tightly stuck like a pair of pliers.

No matter how hard he exerted himself, his fist could not move an inch.

The strong man turned his head angrily and saw a young man holding a cigarette and looking at him with a cold face.

"Who the hell are you, dare to meddle in other people's business!" the strong man cursed angrily.

"I can't control if you touch them two, but if you dare to touch my wife, you are seeking death!"

"Get out!" Ye Chen kicked the strong man several meters away.

Su Ruoxue opened her eyes, looked at Ye Chen's strong body, and felt warm in her heart.

"You two, why don't you let go?" Ye Chen looked over coldly.

"Take care of him!" The two strong men looked at each other, released their hands, and smashed towards Ye Chen with fists as big as sandbags.

"Be careful!" Su Ruoxue shouted in fright, closing her eyes and not daring to look again.

Just when the fists of the two big men were still four or five centimeters away from their heads, Ye Chen had already come behind them, flew up with his feet, and kicked them into pieces.

This sudden change made Yang Haokuang, who was about to go back to the hotel, stand there and look at Ye Chen.

"Who are you?"

"Silly, I've already told you, this is my wife, why do you still need to ask?" Ye Chen said calmly while blocking Su Ruoxue behind him.

"We don't know him!" Chu Lan, who was slumped on the ground, quickly stood up and explained in a panic.

Originally, this incident was almost over, but Ye Chen came out to pretend to be a hero again, which would affect the whole family!

"It's interesting, boy, do you know where this is?" Yang Haokuang asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at Ye Chen.

"Nonsense, it's not like I never went to school, Palace Hotel." Ye Chen took a puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring.

"If you dare to come to the Palace Hotel to look for trouble, you must break your hands and kneel at the door for three days." Yang Haokuang said coldly.

Then dozens of people poured out of the hotel, armed with sticks and other weapons.

Chu Lan was completely disappointed.

"Re-education prisoner, you are a broom star!" she yelled through gritted teeth.

"Stop it!" Zong Tianrui, who was not far away, quickly ran over and shouted out of breath.

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