Chapter 852: Hehe, that's all

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Not far away, a pleasant, apologetic girl's voice rang out.

"Are you sorry? Do you know what kind of clothes Lao Tzu is wearing? Made by Alfremont, Italy's top fashion designer, worth more than 300,000 yuan, do you think you can finish the job if you say sorry?"

The young man smiled playfully, obviously deliberately making things difficult.

But most people are silent, they all know that this young man's name is Huang Dongqiang, he has a lot of background, and his background is very deep, and few people in Qingyang City dare to provoke him.

"I... I really didn't mean to. ”

The girl didn't expect that the clothes would be so expensive, and her voice suddenly trembled a little.

Chu Mo glanced over there, the girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

It looks young and lively, with short black and bright hair, tied into two cute ponytails.

The pink lips are rosy, charming like cherries, the skin is fair, and the calves are slender.

Appearance,Very cute,A Lori cute girl who is alive.,Very cute.。

The most important thing is that the pair on the chest is completely childlike, which is very eye-catching.

Such a cute Lori cute girl, Chu Mo couldn't help but praise in his heart.

"It's not intentional, it's intentional?"

In the distance, Huang Dongqiang sneered and said, "Lose money immediately!"

"Many... How much!" Ning Bao'er, a cute girl, asked through gritted teeth.

"Five hundred thousand!" Huang Dongqiang snorted coldly.

"Fifty... 100,000?"

Ning Bao'er didn't expect that the other party would directly say a sky-high price, and suddenly her delicate body trembled a little with anger, "You... You're going too far, aren't you?"

"Excessive? My dress is worth 300,000 yuan, and if you get dirty now, even if it is a professional dry cleaner, you can't wash it off, that is to say, I can't wear this dress at all in the future, and you are equivalent to completely ruining it." ”

"And this dress is still imported in a limited edition, unique, that is, you can't buy it in China with money, I will let you pay 500,000 yuan, is it much?" Huang Dongqiang said fearlessly.

In fact, some people at the scene have already seen that Huang Dongqiang's clothes are obviously high imitations, and they are worth thousands of dollars at most.

can think of Huang Dongqiang's background, no one dares to stand up and accuse.

"You're blackmail!"

Ning Bao'er gritted her teeth, her voice a little angry.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is blackmail!"

Huang Dongqiang stood up and said sinisterly:

"Or, pay me an identical dress now!"

"Or, pay me 500,000 now!"

"Or..."Speaking of this, Huang Dongqiang showed a wicked smile, looked at Ning Bao'er's figure, and his eyes became extremely greedy, "If you sleep with me tonight, you can write it off!"

When the words fell, Huang Dongqiang waved his hand, and immediately five or six strong men with tattoos surrounded him and arrested Ning Bao'er.

"Don't touch my sister!"

At this moment, a roaring voice rang out.

Then, a thin boy walked quickly in front of Ning Bao'er, who was Ning Bao'er's brother Ning Yang.

"Boy, get out of the way, your sister soiled my clothes, since I can't afford to pay for it, then pay for Lao Tzu to sleep tonight!" Huang Dongqiang's face was gloomy, and then he waved his hand at the tattooed strong man behind him, and said, "Beat this kid to death for me!"

"Yes!"

Two strong men with tattoos, with fierce faces on their faces, walked towards the emaciated boy.

"Don't hit my brother, let go of my brother!" Ning Bao'er suddenly shouted excitedly.

Syllable!

Huang Dongqiang slapped Ning Bao'er directly, and scolded: "Stinky cousin, be quiet for Lao Tzu!"

"Don't beat my sister! As long as you are willing to let my sister go, I am willing to do anything!"

Ning Yang's eyes were full of anger and he roared.

"Oh?"

Huang Dongqiang suddenly showed a hint of bad taste, glanced at Ning Yang, and sneered: "You want me to let her go?"

"You..."

Ning Yang clenched his fists.

"Why? If you don't want to, I'll stab your sister in the pretty face!"

Huang Dongqiang said playfully, took out a folding knife, and put it close to Ning Bao'er's cheek.

Seeing it, it's time to row down.

"Wait! I'll kneel!"

Ning Yang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Brother, don't... Don't! Men are never allowed to kneel down to anyone! Absolutely not!"

Ning Bao'er almost cried out, those pretty eyes, tears fell quickly.

"Don't kneel, do you? Then your sister will soon become an ugly bastard!"

Huang Dongqiang raised his eyebrows, and the knife in his hand was close to Ning Bao'er's face again.

"Brother, don't kneel! You are a man, kneel to heaven and earth, kneel to your parents, and you must not kneel to this scumbag!"

Ning Bao'er roared, her eyes full of despair, pain, and pleading.

"Give you the last two seconds to think about it!" Huang Dongqiang snorted coldly, as if he enjoyed this cruelty of playing with other people's dignity.

"Bao'er, a man's dignity is priceless, but you and Dad, in my heart, are more important than dignity!

The words fell.

Thump!

Ning Yang knelt on one knee, his voice was so heavy that it almost shook everyone's hearts.

He knelt!

It was also at that moment that no one noticed that his fists were clenched tightly, his nails almost embedded in the flesh, and the blood stained the entire palm.

The pain was like that of the heart, but Ning Yang had never felt it.

"Hahaha, this kid actually knelt down for Lao Tzu!hahaha..."

Huang Dongqiang smiled very proudly.

"Now, can you let my sister go?"

Ning Yang clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Huang Dongqiang sneered and let Ning Bao'er go.

"Brother... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ning Bao'er's eyes were full of tears.

"Silly girl, I'm your brother!Let's go, let's go home!" Ning Yang smiled bitterly in his heart and said.

"Stop!"

Huang Dongqiang suddenly shouted.

"I've already knelt for you!" Ning Yang said with a calm face.

"Hahaha, you knelt for me, but did Lao Tzu say that he would let your sister go?

Huang Dongqiang raised his eyebrows, revealing a playful smile.

It's so insulting!

Crunch!

Ning Yang's fist, almost at this moment, was about to crush.

"I'm a grassy girl! It's really easy to bully the poor, right? I really think that the dignity of the poor can be trampled on at will, right? Lao Tzu fights with you!"

With a roar, Ning Yang suddenly picked up a bottle of wine on the bar and smashed it directly on Huang Dongqiang's head.

Blood, quickly soaring to the ground.

Not far away, Chu Mo quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.

The reason why Chu Mo didn't make an immediate move just now was because Chu Mo wanted to see what kind of person Ning Yang was.

There is forbearance, there is blood, well, yes! Chu Mo sincerely appreciated it in his heart.

"Ahh

Huang Dongqiang screamed in pain, covered his bleeding head, and roared: "Arrest this kid for me!"

Several strong men with tattoos immediately rushed forward.

Although Ningyang had a good fight, he was quickly restrained.

"Put his hand on the bar counter!" Huang Dongqiang shouted.

Then, Huang Dongqiang quickly picked up the folding knife in his hand, his face was extremely hideous, "Dare to hit Lao Tzu, right?

Seeing that the knife was approaching Ning Yang's finger little by little.

Soon, it was less than two centimeters away from his fingers.

"Don't, don't... No... Let go of my brother!"

Ning Bao'er was stunned for a moment, burst into tears, and shouted loudly.

But she was grabbed by two strong men with tattoos, and she couldn't move at all.

Seeing that, the sharp folding knife slashed down towards Ning Yang's fingers.

Swish!

At this moment, a dice used for bar fun hit Huang Dongqiang's wrist, and he immediately screamed in pain, and the folding knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Who dares to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs? Stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Huang Dongqiang roared angrily.

"It was made by the master, so what?"

Chu Mo smiled faintly and walked out, his tone was very flamboyant and domineering.

"Cao, why do you care about Lao Tzu's business?" Huang Dongqiang asked angrily with the corners of his mouth twitching fiercely.

"Because!"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Look at you very unhappy! That's all!"

Then, Chu Mo picked up a wine bottle and walked towards him.

"You... What are you going to do?"

Huang Dongqiang shouted with a gloomy face, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

"I told you, I think you're very upset!"

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp tapping sound.

Almost instantly, Huang Dongqiang's head, like a burst watermelon, instantly spurted blood.

Bang!

There was another crisp sound.

But that's just the beginning.

Next...

The wine bottle in Chu Mo's hand kept falling.

Until, the wine bottle was completely smashed and only the wine mouth remained, and at this moment, Huang Dongqiang's head had already become a sea of blood, which was unbearable to look at.

"I admire you very much, so me with me in the future!

Chu Mo patted Ning Yang's shoulder domineeringly, and as he spoke, he took a few tissues to wipe the blood stains in his hands.

Countless glances seemed to see, as if Chu Mo was not a person in their eyes at this moment, but a hellish devil.

Ning Yang froze in place, a pair of fists clenched tightly, as if making a choice.

(End of chapter)