Chapter 1039: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die (Chapter 5)

"Riding a horse, if you want to say that Lao Tzu has played with your horse, you can say what you want to do. ”

Song Xiangkang said angrily to Wu Di, "Why do you classify such a trivial matter in the hotel and do things to the guests, can you ask for a little face with the surname Wu?

"Huh-"

Wu Di sneered, stared at Song Xiangkang with cold eyes, and said in a colder tone: "Qishao, I didn't joke with you, and I didn't have time to announce a personal vendetta with you, but really asked you how to deal with this matter if you did something to consumers in the hotel." Besides, I have never had a grudge against you, so why should I talk about a personal vendetta?"

"Nima—"

Song Xiangkang saw that Wu Di was so shameless, and he was even more depressed and wanted to spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He glared at Wu Di with red eyes, and roared extremely angrily: "You dare to say that this girl is not your woman?

"She's my woman, yes. Wu Di nodded heavily and admitted, "But...... I have to repeat, I don't have a grudge against you, do I?"

For his own woman, Wu Di will admit that no matter what the situation, it is impossible to chill the sister who likes him.

"Made...... Lao Tzu is so big, I especially see a shameless person like you. Song Xiangkang's whole face was almost distorted with anger, as if he wanted to rush up and tear Wu Di into minced meat.

But he knew that Wu Di was leaving, and he knew that he had a few catties and taels.

In order to get the answer, he did so at his own expense.

"Hehehe-"

Wu Di still sneered, stared at Song Xiangkang and asked: "Qi Shao, don't say that Yuhan is my woman, even if she is a passer-by, she is a customer of the hotel when she spends money in the hotel, right?

"Lao Tzu can't remember, and never understands. But you kid really gave himself death and gilded, didn't you? The hotel is our Huamen, and it is also our old Song family. We have the final say on the rules and rules, so why are you counting that green onion?"

Song Xiangkang knew that according to the strict attitude of the eldest brother and Hu Lijing, the rules must be very strict.

But he is a member of the Song family, even if he is punished, it is the Song family and Song Xiangyang's eldest brother, why is it the turn of the Wu enemy?

"Which onion am I?"

Wu Di laughed when he heard this, "It's not important, the important thing is that you know that I am a member of the Creation Sect." Also, does Article 7 of the Gate of Creation and Transformation mean that everyone is equal, and anyone who violates the rules will be punished together? There is also a mistake made by a direct member of the Song family, and there is nothing wrong with the crime being added to the first degree, right?"

"You ......" Song Xiangkang had never paid attention to these things, but when he heard Wu Di say this, he seemed to think about it again.

That's right, there is such a rule on the door rules.

"Do you have anything else to say now?" Wu Di asked coldly.

"Humph!"

Song Xiangkang snorted coldly not to be outdone, "The door rules are formulated by our old Song family, even if the punishment is the door master and my elders, what kind of thing are you? Also, the rules are dead!"

"Oh. Wu Di suddenly responded, and then said again: "Then how to punish the customer in the hotel? Also, how to punish the beating of the customer?"

"How can you punish it, it's about you?" Song Xiangkang roared angrily, "If you know each other, take your woman and get out of here quickly, I will treat tonight's incident as if it didn't happen." ”

"Hahahaha-"

Wu Di really couldn't help laughing, and tears were about to burst out.

To be honest, he has grown so big, and he is also the first person to see someone like Song Xiangkang, who has no IQ and is particularly self-righteous.

Wu Di finally controlled his smile and asked coldly, "Qishao, are you not sick?"

"The surname is Wu, what do you mean?" Song Xiangkang had been hostile to Wu for so long, and the fear in his heart disappeared, and he asked very hard.

Sure enough, wine and habits are things that strengthen people's courage!

"Huh. ”

Wu Di sneered, pointed at Mu Yuhan and asked: "I said that she is my woman, but she is a consumer, right?

"It's none of your business what to do, get out of here with me!" Song Xiangkang really became more and more arrogant as time went by.

"Huh-"

Wu Di still sneered, and then looked at the elderly security guard, "You come to tell the Seventh Young Master, here in our hotel, if you violate the rules and want to humiliate and beat the guests, what should you do?"

"This ......" The older bodyguard looked at Wu Di hesitantly, and didn't dare to say anything.

"Say!"

Wu Di's tone raised by one decibel.

"Report to Angkor, bully the guest to deduct the monthly salary and the annual bonus, and carry out corporal punishment depending on the seriousness of the situation, and break one leg and send him to prison. If you want to be obscene and **** with your hands and feet on the guests, you will directly break the three legs and hand them over to the procuratorate. If it's serious, die!" the middle-aged security guard responded.

"Good!"

Wu Di nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed to Song Xiangkang and asked, "Then you tell me about the seventh young master, how should he be punished?"

"This ......" The middle-aged security guard didn't know what to say.

In this case, no matter what choice you make, you may incur death for yourself.

Wu Di is embarrassed by him!

......

"The surname is Wu, what about Lao Tzu violating the door rules and violating the rules of the hotel? Why do you want to beat me again?"

Song Xiangkang saw that Wu Di didn't even sell his own face and even his eldest brother and the Creation Sect, and immediately became angry, "What the hell, it's just a dog of our Song family, and you really think of yourself as a thing?"

He probably felt that the scolding was not enough, and continued: "Cao, if you move me once, my eldest brother won't be able to keep you, believe it or not?"

"Huh-"

Wu Di sneered, ignoring Song Xiangkang's behavior as a clown.

He stretched out his hand to the middle-aged security guard and shouted, "Go and bring me the braids and sticks that will be used to carry out the punishment." ”

"This ......" The middle-aged security guard was stunned, he didn't expect Wu Di to be true at all.

"Drafting horses, why do you really want to play, right? Come on, if you have the ability, you will break Lao Tzu's three legs?"

Song Xiangkang knew that Wu Di wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on him, and immediately roared with fire.

"In that case, then I don't need professional torture equipment!"

Wu Di burst into applause, and left the place like a bolt, appearing in front of Song Xiangkang in less than an eye.

He kicked him, and suddenly there was a violent cracking sound of bones.

"Ahh

Song Xiangkang screamed, and when he lost his balance, he fell to the ground, screaming and rolling in pain.

He never dreamed that Wu Di would really dare to abolish himself!

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