When it comes to bickering, how could he be as good as Wei Chensi's opponent? You should know that Wei Chensi was hanging out with the hooligans in the Crab Committee for four or five months, machetes every day and swears. Whether it is cursing or sarcastic in disguise, he always plays very skillfully, and will never be repeated within a hundred sentences.

Wei Shangzhi was born in a wealthy family, but he did not have the experience of Wei Chensi. He would feel uncomfortable if he said one or two dirty words. At this time, a few words had been humiliated by his opponent.

Ye Jingche could no longer sit still and stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Some older elders around him shook their heads and sighed. The two cousins ​​of the Wei family made a fuss in public, disregarding their demeanor, which was really insulting their manners.

Wei Chensi pushed his palm away and said, "Have you read "Notre Dame"? You, a monster like you, still want to buy jewelry for Miss Ye? You don't urinate and look at yourself! You dare to embarrass you at the auction and see what kind of virtue you are? If I were your father, I would drown you, a monster with incomplete development, so as to avoid the troubles of the world."

Wei Shangzhi was furious for a moment, pulled his fist and waved it to the other party, shouting: "Wei Chensi, you bastard! I'll kill you!"

Wei Chensi was caught off guard and was hit on the shoulder. Without thinking, he slapped Wei Shangzhi in the face with his backhand. There was a crisp sound, loud and hard.

The guests were shocked, and unexpectedly they took action seriously as they were quarreling. Suddenly, the auction house was in chaos, the lady scrambled to avoid it, the man urgently summoned the security guard, the auctioneer's mouth opened in the shape of a duck egg, and an old man shouted loudly from the side: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, stop hitting! It's going to cause death!"

Wei Shangzhi excited his true fire and rushed forward, hugging Wei Chensi's neck and fighting desperately.

Finally, Wei Chensi had experience of having a real gun and a hard-hitting arm. Not only was he not nervous, he was extremely excited. He used his left hand to pull Wei Shangzhi down and he was also brought to the ground.

He was eager to poke his finger upwards, intending to hit the enemy's neck, but the two sides were fighting and rolling, and the situation was too chaotic and could not see clearly. His finger suddenly penetrated Wei Shangzhi's nostril.

Wei Shangzhi felt pain, and his strength in his hands was a little relaxed. Wei Chensi took the opportunity to take it apart, jumped up and grabbed a bench and swung it down on the other person's face.

"Ah!" Many ladies exclaimed and burst into tears when they saw this scene.

Wei Chensi called himself the candidate for the Five Tiger General. If even the weak Wei Shangzhi could not beat him, he would not have to mess up. The bench was up and down a few times, smashing the opponent's head and blood, covering his head and face, rolling on the ground and chirping.

Wei Chensi was so angry that he whispered, and shouted, "Little bastard, are you hard in your wings? How many courage do you have? Believe it or not, grandpa to pull out your shit!" After a while, he screamed, and he completely forgot that he and the other party were of the same clan, the same grandpa.

The auction host was so anxious that he was not persuaded, nor was he not persuaded.

Before the security guard came, Su Chengya saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ordered the accompanying bodyguard Long Aotian to come forward to persuade the fight.

On the surface, he was actually very tilted, and he shouted, "Don't fight, two gentlemen!" He grabbed Wei Chensi's wrist and pulled it back. The huge force almost cracked his wrist bones.

The bench was also snatched by Long Aotian and threw it aside, controlling his hands and refused to relax.

"Are you looking for death? Let go!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, don't beat him!" Long Aotian shouted hypocritically, turning his hands behind his back.

Wei Chensi struggled desperately, but could not break free. Instead, his joints tightened and tightened, and his head was sweating with cold pain.

Long Aotian is a special bodyguard trained by the Su family. After being trained by the US Marine Corps, he was sent to the underground boxing ring to be considered at least a level 5 elite. How could Wei Chensi be his opponent?

Wei Shangzhi covered his forehead and got up in a very embarrassed manner, kicking Wei Chensi's belly hard.

It was time for a while to say that, Zhu Mang, the Storm brother who had lost his god watching the battle, finally woke up. The scene of the Chairman killing three people in three decisive battles that day was vivid in his mind. Didn’t he join the Storm Legion just to regain his dignity? How could he allow his brothers to be humiliated?

The blood instantly covered the cowardice. Zhu Mang, who had lived for twenty-three years, had never fought. He immediately picked up the bottle of red wine on the next table and knocked it on the edge of the table. This was a charity dinner held by the Erbai Fund, and alcoholic beverages were also provided at the auction.

The bottle was broken half, and the red wine rolled down with glass fragments. He held the remaining half of the bottle in his hand, revealing the sharp glass fracture and the canine teeth intertwined.

"Mom, let me slap!" Before I could think carefully, I stabbed Wei Shangzhi.

Long Aotian was shocked and hurriedly let go of Wei Chensi. He jumped forward and hurriedly protected Wei Shangzhi. After that, he held his back against the bottle of wine that Zhu Mang poked over, and blood immediately flowed.

At this moment, Su Chenghuan kicked Wei Shangzhi with a thunder whirlwind leg from Shaolin Precepts Academy.

Wei Chensi joined the battle again and kicked the key position of Long Aotian's crotch. Even though he had received hell-like special training, that thing could not be practiced. Long Aotian suddenly felt pain, covered his crotch and slowly knelt down, and half a bottle of wine was inserted on his back, bleeding.

Zhu Mang and Su Chenghuan surrounded Wei Shangzhi and kicked him hard. The big leather boots clanged and greeted him on the head and face. While kicking, they scolded: "Fuck your mother, you dare to fight against the Storm Army? Look, I can't beat you to death!"

In that case, there is no difference between the discipline inspection office and the disciplinary inspection office who caught a gangster who violated the rules and dragged it to the street to repair it.

Ye Lixing, who had never experienced such a scene, was staring blankly next to him, shocked and confused. He only opened his mouth wide for a moment and couldn't make a sound. These birds were so crazy!

When the security guard arrived, Wei Shangzhi was beaten to the ground and was in pain.

The good charity dinner auction was stirred into mud in the pond.

More than a dozen security guards tried their best to pull the Storm brothers who had entered a state of rampage, controlled them, and waited for the nearby police station to send someone to deal with it.

It cannot be said that it is control. The security guards pulled them and stood in a human wall, isolated both sides. They put their hands on their backs and let them collide and never fight back.

Brother Storm was not good enough to make things difficult for these conscientious security guards, finally calmed down, found a chair next to him, and stared coldly at Wei Shangzhi who was helped up. The guy had a bruised nose and a swollen face, covered in blood, and was panting. He was panting. Facing Wei Chensi's fierce gaze, he didn't dare to look at him, and turned his face slightly.

Soon someone sent him out of the auction site and headed straight to the hospital.

The matter involved the children of the four major families, and it was not convenient for anyone to speak in the center.

The party host had to announce the end of the auction early, and the remaining collections will be auctioned at a later date.

Someone immediately notified the immediate relatives of both parties. Wei Chensi's father Wei Lingquan just said on the phone, "I understand!" Wei Shangzhi's father Wei Lingkuan was so angry that one Buddha was born, and the other Buddhas ascended to heaven and broke the phone on the spot.

Fuck it, it’s a bad beast! The Wei family has such descendants, which is undoubtedly a shame to the family and a disaster to society! Such unfaithful, filial, unkind and unkind, what qualifications are there to become the third generation of the Wei family?

But Wei Lingkuan quickly sat down again, staring out of the window, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his face. Yes, as long as his son was not beaten to death, this is a good opportunity.

Zhu Mang and Su Chenghuan's parents were also involved. Zhu Qinghou heard that his son was involved in the fight and was beaten by the Wei family's nephews, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "This bastard actually fought too. Finally, he was not beaten, and he didn't embarrass me."

Su Chenghuan's father remained silent and did not make any comments. He still needed time to digest the news.

Chen Huayao refused to invite Director Luo of Xiangzhang Road Police Station to drink and drove back to Zhutouxiang Apartment alone.

Dongdongdongdong went up to the fifth floor, opened the door, and a heater rushed over, and the indoor lights were on!

Chen Huayao's pores suddenly stood up, and his alertness increased to the advanced mode. This den is his private residence, and no one else knows about it except for a few close friends.

I saw that the house was cleaned up, the floor was extremely neat, and a cup of green tea was placed on the table, and the cup was filled with hot mist.

The air conditioner inside is turned on, and the black and white screen of the wooden TV shows the 86th version of "Journey to the West", and Liu Xiaolingtong is fighting against the White Bone Demon three times.

A black-haired girl was lying lazily on the sofa, with her beautiful face like a lotus in water, and her starry eyes were watching the TV without blinking. Her chin was moving, and she was chewing gum in her mouth.

The girl only wore a white lace-edged suspender vest, with her round shoulders slightly raised in an elegant curve in front of her collarbone, two pink arms, and her chest had a considerable outline.

There is only a small inner inside below! An exquisite bow with strawberry patterns around it, and the style is extremely cute. The two long legs are white and smooth, with a faint translucent luster, and the shape is round and slender, which is really beautiful. The pink ankles, a few faint blue veins appear on the surface of the feet, and the toes are crystal clear, making people want to swallow their saliva when they see it.

Chen Huayao couldn't help but be surprised and shouted: "Baby, why are you here?"

The girl was Xia Dirui, the little princess of the Zhu family. She turned around and raised her eyebrows, saying, "Brother, is this my home good? Why can't I come?"

He jumped up lightly and greeted him. His tender white feet were not wearing slippers, and he stepped on the floor directly. He took the coat that his brother took off and hung it on the clothes hanger. His movements were so sophisticated, as if the two had lived intimately for more than ten years. He asked again: "I went home so late, where did I go to fool around with the chaotic woman?"

"It's the end of the year, there are social engagements outside, so I'm busy." Chen Huayao changed into slippers and said, "How do you dress like this? Every girl's family doesn't care about her image at all, so what kind of style is it? How can she get married in the future?"

"Hmph, I like it, I want you to care." The baby leaned over and sniffed hard on his chest: "I didn't smell the weird perfume, I'll pass."

The little girl's pretty face was only two or three centimeters away from him. Her sharp nose almost crawled into her arms, and her head was pressed against her chin, and the fragrance of her hair came from her.

Chen Huayao was dazzled and almost got drunk. This girl was obviously a beauty who was fascinating to the country, and she was dressed almost in front of her. Her smile and laughed at her face were not as good as she was in a precaution. Why didn't she let him be drunk?

If "beauty" is used as a quantitative measure and converted into combat effectiveness, then Xia Dirui is at least worth an aircraft carrier formation, five armored divisions, ten of the latest Tang-class strategic bombers developed by the Chinese military, as well as a one million tons equivalent hydrogen bomb, and a strategic satellite.
Chapter completed!