I had a small conflict with him during the day and felt that my face was damaged. I had to teach this ignorant freshman a lesson. Naturally, I chose the water and mountain dance hall with many ears to show my strength. If there is a freshman in the future, I will not do my duty. Hehe, I'm sorry, Chen Huayao is your role model. What? I don't understand? The guy who was beaten to the ground on the day of the freshman dance!

"Chen Huayao, do you the fuck know who I am?" Senior Jiang looked down at the other party.

The boy behind him immediately snatched it out and replied: "Open your eyes and see, he is the most handsome man in the 2011 class of the Physics Department... Jiang Yaoming!"

"Oh, this elder brother Yaoming is so handsome and elegant. I admire you very much. How about I treat you to a drink? " Chen Huayao just looked at them lightly and said, "If you have anything to do during the day, forget it."

Jiang Yaoming pulled Yang Chao away, sat down on the empty chair by himself, and Xicheng was fucked and laughed at the bar: "Are you fucking stupid? Believe it or not, I want you to not be able to leave this door tonight!"

With a wave of his hand, the boy behind him snatched the beer glass that Chen Huayao had left half of it, filled it with Xicheng dry red, and handed it to Jiang Yaoming.

Chen Huayao and Yang Chao didn’t understand why, could this guy even drink the remaining wine?

But Jiang Yaoming took a sip of fishy and sticky phlegm into the cup, and reached in front of Chen Huayao: "Drink it all, I will give you a face, and I will pretend that nothing happened during the day has happened!"

Chen Huayao hurriedly leaned his head back and said, "Syphilis can be transmitted through saliva. Yang Chao, since you are so enthusiastic, just do it."

Yang Chao pursed his lips tightly, sweating on his forehead, and shook his head. The thick-mixed wine didn't look very good.

The bartender crunched behind the counter and stopped talking. These bastards don’t study well all day long, come to the dance hall every day to cause trouble, either fighting or harassing female students. They don’t pay the bill after the end. Fuck, they will be hacked to death on the street sooner or later.

That Jiang Yaoming is a native of Xiangjing. It is said that he is involved in the off-campus gangsters. He is the gangster of Juyitang.

There were hundreds of people under Juyitang, and the ten streets east of Yuncha District were all the territory of Juyitang. Last time, two lives were caused by the Francis nightclub, which caused a sensation.

They came to the dance hall to harass. Who would the bartender dare to seek justice? If they called the school, would this dance hall still be open?

With everyone's fearful eyes, Jiang Yaoming became more and more proud, and his screams suddenly became louder: "Chen Huayao, I tell you that you have to drink even if you don't drink even if you don't drink even if you don't! I don't believe that, how capable can a freshman be?"

Chen Huayao took the wine glass and said, "Then let me try how capable I am." As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Jiang Yaoming's lower abdomen.

With a bang, the chair bounced off, and Jiang Yaoming flew to the middle of the dance floor seven or eight meters away, then kept rolling to the steps next to him, and then he barely stopped. His face seemed to be the great pain of his parents dying. He covered his abdomen with his hands tightly, his body fisted into shrimps, and his pants were wet, which was so painful that he had incontinence.

Yang Chao opened his mouth wide, and his feet swallowed an apple. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it: What kind of fucking international joke is this? Isn't Chen Huayao just a boring person who can show off?

The other onlookers were obviously stunned. Chen Huayao's rabbit rise and fall, as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yaoming disappeared. For a moment, only the slow accompaniment music and the sound of people's breathing remained in the bar.

The three boys roared, pulled out the folding knife from their pockets, and surrounded Chen Huayao.

"Fuck, you will definitely die if you dare to mess with Juyitang." One of the boys didn't even say anything, and stabbed him in a slim knife. The silver-shining knife drew an arc, arousing people's exclamations. Yang Chao even closed his eyes conditioned reflex, fearing that when he opened his eyes again, Chen Huayao was already on the spot.

Chen Huayao was still so lazy and careless, but his left hand had grabbed the boy's wrist holding the knife, and his right elbow was like an iron hammer, slamming his temple.

Yang Chao was close to him and saw the little gangster's two eyeballs burst out like eggs. His whole body seemed to be a puppet that had been pulled out of the wire, shaking and falling head-on, and the white foam on his mouth was rumbled and gurgling.

Chen Huayao did not stop, grabbed another boy's golden hair and made a violent knee hit at his face. Yang Chao heard the muffled sound of a wooden stick hitting a watermelon in his ear.

When he let go of his hands, the yellow-haired boy tilted his nose to one side, three incomplete teeth fell out of his mouth, and a tender face with a lot of acne had broken tomatoes, full of bright red blood.

The dance hall was silent. After two seconds, it made a "boom" shout, mixed with shock, excitement, nervousness, fear, and stimulation, which made it difficult to express one by one.

The last thin pork rib boy seemed to be an old cat who was stepped on his tail. Even his hair stood up. In a panic, he hurriedly jumped back, stretched out his right palm, raised his left hand, and posed a lunge under his feet, posing a sign of Huang Feihong's hand stance, staring at Chen Huayao, and shouted: "Ah! The Iron Clothing Shirt! I am the only one who is the eight wilderness and six heir!" The pork ribs on his body appeared one by one after another.

"Wow! The martial arts master!" The onlookers were surprised and happy, and could not hold back.

"I didn't ask for advice..." Chen Huayao was about to speak, but the thin pork rib boy shrank his head, and he pushed everyone away and rushed out, running away like a fire, and he disappeared for a moment.

Jiang Yaoming trembled and got up, his slender legs swayed back and forth like a clockwork, stared at Chen Huayao resentful and fiercely, took out a black mobile phone from his pocket, and said sinisterly: "Chen, Chen Huayao, you are dead. I just need one phone call. At least hundreds of people will surround this dance hall, and you can't go anywhere!"

"Haha, this classmate is so majestic. Can't even leave me?" A low and pleasant voice sounded.

When I looked up, the owner of the voice stood beside me, tall and handsome, with a curvy smile on the corner of my mouth, a light blue Louis Vuitton short-sleeved, low-necked shirt on my body showed my tall figure, and Patek Philippe watch on my wrist highlighted my elegant and luxurious demeanor, which was exactly what Yang Chao mentioned earlier.

There were already girls around who screamed inexplicably. In their opinion, Mr. Wei was like the sun at noon, dazzling and dazzling enough to blind people. His every move would always make the female organism's adrenaline surge.

"Ah! Mr. Wei! No, I don't mean that..." Even though he was as arrogant as Jiang Yaoming, he could not afford to offend Mr. Wei's hair, so he immediately put away the phone.

"Why don't you get out of here? Remember, don't make trouble in the future. I don't like the smoky and chaotic campus." Mr. Wei didn't even look at him from beginning to end.

"Yes, I'll leave now. Don't be surprised by Mr. Wei..."

"Wait, I didn't allow you to leave." Chen Huayao stood up at the right time, holding a wine glass: "You can leave after drinking it."

Jiang Yaoming was shocked and angry, and looked at Mr. Wei with inquiring eyes.

Chen Huayao squeezed his chin with one hand and stuffed the wine glass suddenly: "I'm a bitch. I'll drink it if you ask me to drink it. Don't look like a woman who has been *100 times. Actually, I'm a person who is easy to talk to, but I can't stand you in the campus and the fish countryside, so that you can eliminate harm to the people."

Mr. Wei just smiled and speechless. Jiang Yaoming still didn't understand the situation at this moment? Where is the fucking good to talk about? He endured the humiliation and drank a few sips, then ran out.

At this time, several security guards arrived. When they saw Mr. Wei, they were stunned and did not dare to ask more questions. They went to maintain order separately and invited students to continue singing, dancing, drinking and having fun, and not to disturb the trivial matters.

Mr. Wei turned to Chen Huayao and reached out and said, "Chairman Chen, long time no see, I have once again appreciated your all-round power."

"Is that so, Mr. Chen? It's rare that you can get into the Great Elephant with your real ability. How much does it cost?" Chen Huayao also smiled and reached out to touch Mr. Wei. He said before that he was based on his real ability, but later that he said how much he spent. The contradictions made people laugh.

Yang Chao was even more surprised than just now. The poor man wearing hard wooden clogs like Chen Huayao met Mr. Wei in high-end suits. The two seemed to be very familiar with each other. Isn’t this more dramatic than being good friends with the beggar and the emperor?

The height difference between the two men seems to be, one is unruly and the other is elegant in temperament, with a very big difference.

Mr. Wei is surrounded by a young girl, a student from the Department of Journalism at the Broadcasting Academy, named Cai Qingqing, who looks generous and has a sweet voice. The Wei family holds 40% of the shares in Xiangjing Tianhe Satellite TV, and the director of the TV station is also appointed by the Wei family. If Mr. Wei takes the stage and shouts, he is afraid that half of the girls and one-fifth of the boys at the Broadcasting Academy will be willing to recommend themselves.

When Cai Qingqing saw Chen Huayao, a hint of disgust flashed across her face. She pulled Master Wei's sleeve and said, "This person's taste is really low. Senior, let's ignore him. After waiting for the night, can I drink with you?" Although her appearance is good and still has a hint of ambition, the joy of climbing to the noble branch has fully transformed into pride.

"The chairman is joking. Since we meet here, we have to invite you to have a few drinks to reminisce about the past and give you a face." Mr. Wei ignored Cai Qingqing and ordered a man in black who looked like a bodyguard beside him: "You go find Boss Tan and ask him to arrange a private room upstairs, and just say I have a distinguished guest."

Look! What kind of identity does he have? He also carries a bodyguard with him when he is studying! What kind of virtue is you, Chen Huayao? You are standing side by side with him. Don’t you feel shabby? Don’t you feel ashamed? You have lost all your face in the Department of Sociology!

Yang Chao was so jealous that he was trembling all over.

Chen Huayao didn't forget him. He turned his head and glanced at Yang Chao. He was as cold as the ice covered by Antarctica for thousands of years: "Remember, tomorrow, I will calculate the total account with you."

Mr. Wei said: "The Chairman never forgets to eat and get the cube. Haha, by the way, what's the important thing about you coming to Xiangda this time? Why don't you see the third prince?"

Chen Huayao's eyes turned around Mr. Wei and Cai Qingqing respectively, and suddenly there was a look of thinking about something. He slapped his forehead and said, "Mr. Chen, last time you made Ali's belly bigger in Mengli Hair Salon. People can't find you everywhere, so I'd pay 600 yuan for medical expenses first." Mr. Wei's real name was Wei Chensi, and everyone familiar with him called him Mr. Chen.

Cai Qingqing still smiled like a flower, but her expression had become very stiff.
Chapter completed!