"Who is the man next to Murong Qiushui?" someone couldn't help but ask suspiciously, feeling very curious, it was the first time for Murong Qiushui to bring someone here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know, but seeing that he is dressed in such tatters, he shouldn't be a rich man. It seems that Murong Qiushui is really degenerate, and he actually became friends with this kind of garbage, and sure enough, he is nothing after losing the identity of the eldest lady of the Murong family. A woman slandered, but she didn't take Hao Jian and Murong Qiushui seriously at all

"Yo, isn't this Miss Murong? Why, dare you come to this place? Are you qualified?" At this moment, an inappropriate voice came.

Hao Jian and Murong Qiushui looked sideways at the same time, and immediately saw the direction of the bar, and a man with long curly hair cast a malicious glance at them.

He was wearing a costly suit, with a playful expression, holding a wine glass in one hand and playing with his curls in the other, and slowly walked towards Murong Qiushui.

Murong Qiushui couldn't help frowning, and also recognized this person, this person's name is Li Zeen, the son of a well-known wealthy merchant in Kyoto, and he is somewhat famous in Kyoto.

But because Li Zeen had pursued Murong Qiushui and was ridiculed by Murong Qiushui's words, he probably held a grudge at this time, so he deliberately wanted to make things difficult for Murong Qiushui.

In fact, it is true, Li Zeen did not expect to meet Murong Qiushui here again, and even saw Murong Qiushui appear with a Tuhaha, Li Zeen was suddenly jealous, Murong Qiushui would rather be with a turtle than accept his love, which made Li Zeen feel very annoyed.

"Murong Qiushui, do you think you are still qualified to appear here now?" Li Zeen asked jokingly, and Li Zeen's opening also said the hearts of many people, and many people cast mocking glances at Murong Qiushui.

"Whether you are qualified or not, it's not up to you to decide!" Murong Qiushui said with a calm expression, but he was not angry, as if his eyes were empty, as if he didn't take Li Zeen in his eyes at all.

Seeing Murong Qiushui like this, Li Zeen suddenly felt that his heart had been stabbed, and there was an invisible anger.

"It's quite capable of holding garlic, do you still think you are the eldest lady of the Murong family?" Li Zeen sneered.

"Even if I'm not the eldest lady of the Murong family, I still don't take waste like you in my eyes, as long as I like it, I have a hundred ways to kill you now, do you believe it?" Murong Qiushui still looked at Li Zeen calmly, and Hao Jian, who looked at it with that face, couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's like a paralyzed face saying, "I'm going to kill you!"

There is no deterrent at all, but it makes people have to believe it.

Li Zeen's face also became extremely rich, but he didn't know how to refute Murong Qiushui, just at this time, he saw Hao Jian smiling, and immediately scolded angrily: "Why are you laughing at?"

Hao Jian hurriedly stopped laughing, then shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

Li Zeen immediately turned his gaze and sneered: "Murong Qiushui, it seems that you are really degenerate, you are actually in the company of a turtle, what about your pride as an empress? What about your self-esteem? Why don't you introduce us to such an "outstanding" friend of yours, looking at his dress, he must be playing art, right?"

Li Zeen was deliberately mocking Hao Jian, because all of them were glamorous and well-dressed brands, but although Hao Jian said that he was not badly dressed, he was definitely not outstanding. The clothes on his body are brand, but they are not famous brands.

Hao Jian is such a person, as long as the clothes are comfortable, there is no need to ask for a famous brand. In his opinion, those who wear ordinary clothes are not necessarily poor, and those who wear famous brands are not necessarily rich, as long as their hearts are strong enough, they don't care about this detail.

"Self-esteem has always been there, it's just that a fool like you can't see it, as for who he is, I think it's better for you to ask him personally!" Murong Qiushui also calmed down at this time, with Hao Jian behind her back to support her, she didn't have to worry about being scared at all.

"Boy, who are you?" asked him, who is afraid of whom? Li Zeen shouted directly at Hao Jian.

"My surname is father, my name is Qin, you can call me father!" Hao Jian said with a playful expression.

"Father, why are you looking for death? Do you know who I am?" Sun Rongshang glared and asked, Hao Jian actually dared to talk to him like this, he was tired of being crooked, right?

"I know. However, Li Zeen didn't expect that Hao Jian really nodded, indicating that he knew himself.

"Well, tell me about it. Li Zeen was a little proud, it seems that he is still quite famous, and even this turtle knows who he is.

"Your surname, your name, I have to call you son!" Hao Jian said with a smile.

"Poof. Murong Qiushui finally couldn't help laughing, this bastard is too funny, just now she was willing to Hao Jianhui directly report his name and scared Li Zeen, but she didn't expect Hao Jian to come out like this.

But this is in line with Hao Jian's "cheap" character.

The people around heard Hao Jian ridicule Li Zeen like this, but they couldn't help laughing.

"I'm a grass mud horse!" Li Zeen became angry directly, and directly punched Hao Jian's face, Hao Jian actually dared to humiliate him like this, he had to give Hao Jian some color to see!

But Hao Jian was disdainful, and directly grabbed Li Zeen with a backhand, and then put his hand behind his back, almost breaking it.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go!" Li Zeen screamed in pain, his face was blue, one side was painful, and the other was ashamed.

"My son beats his father, heaven doesn't allow it!" Hao Jianleng snorted, and with a click, he wrung off Li Zeen's hand.

"Hiss..." Li Zeen gasped, his body straightened instantly, and then fell to the ground with a snap, leaving only a difficult moan in his throat, which hurt so much that he couldn't even scream.

"Huh..."Everyone also gasped, Hao Jian abolished Li Zeen?

"Be polite to the lady, and speak disrespectfully as soon as you meet, it's really not a gentleman's doing, everyone is a person with a head and a face in the upper class, why bother?" Hao Jian sighed.

And everyone is a black line, and you deserve to call yourself an upper-class person?

"You wait, this matter is not over!" Li Zeen hugged one arm and looked at Hao Jian viciously, eager to swallow him in one bite.

He secretly swore in his heart that after he went back, he would arrange people and horses immediately and never let Hao Jian leave Kyoto alive.

"Hey, dare to threaten your father, you kid is fat enough. Hao Jian scolded and scolded and was about to come up to pick up Li Zeen again, and when Li Zeen saw this, his face turned white with fright, and he shouted spinelessly: "Help, kill someone!"

"Stop!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from not far away, Hao Jian looked sideways, and suddenly saw a burly middle-aged man standing, with a straight suit and sharp eyes, followed by several black-clothed bodyguards, and at this time he was looking at him coldly.

"Who are you?" Hao Jian couldn't help frowning and asked, but he pursed his lips, looking like a rogue in the market.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he couldn't help but wonder, why did he let such a little gangster get in?

Immediately, he looked at Hao Jian with an unkind face: "My name is Yang Wushan, I am the owner of this bar, what do you call my brother?"

"My surname is my father's name, now teach my son, do you want to teach my son a lesson?" Hao Jian asked ruffianly.

Hearing this, Yang Wushan's face suddenly darkened, he knew very well what the identity of Li Zeen in front of him was, and Yang Wushan also knew who his father was, so he knew even more that what Hao Jian said was just, and he was deliberately teasing himself.

"Brother, you're making trouble in my yard, isn't it okay?" Yang Wushan squinted his eyes and saw Hao Jian, his tone had gradually become cold, if Hao Jian was not a big man, he would be ready to make a move.

"I can't call it troublesome, it was this turtle son who came to find fault first, and I just taught him a lesson. Hao Jian kicked Li Zeen with a grin, but it was this grinning kick that kicked out a few of his teeth.

Li Zeen was dizzy, stretched out his hand to cover his face, but he still stared at Hao Jian with resentful eyes, and every time Hao Jian hit him, it made him hate Hao Jian even more.

"No matter what he does, if you make trouble in my field, that is, you won't give me Yang Wushan face. Brother, you have to give me an explanation!" Yang Wushan said coldly, he naturally couldn't stand on Hao Jian's side, after all, he didn't know Hao Jian's background, but after Li Zeen was a real magnate, Yang Wushan knew everything about him.

"Yang Wushan, you are so majestic!" At this moment, Murong Qiushui stood up, walked to Hao Jian's side, and looked at Yang Wushan indifferently.

Seeing Murong Qiushui appear, Yang Wushan couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect Murong Qiushui to appear in this kind of place, after all, Murong Qiushui betrayed the Murong family, which is equivalent to breaking away from their circle, it stands to reason that he is not qualified, and he has no face to come again.

But soon, Yang Wushan calmed down, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Murong." ”

The words were quite polite, but they didn't have the enthusiasm they should have, but they were a little more indifferent and perfunctory.

If it had been the past, Yang Wushan would have greeted him like a dog, and he couldn't wait to kneel and lick Murong Qiushui. But now that things are wrong, Yang Wushan is no longer so respectful. Otherwise, he would not have given up Murong Qiushui's exclusive throne to others, which made it clear that he no longer took Murong Qiushui in his eyes. .........................................................................................................