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Ye Junlang ignored the floral shirt and turned around, his gaze fixed on Gao Yu with a playful glint. 。Gao Yu was reaching for his phone, wanting to make a call, but his hands were trembling so badly that he couldn't even hold it steady. He was shaking all over, and the number he wanted to dial wouldn't go through. 。"Stop calling, it's done. Even if you called the god himself, it wouldn't change anything." 。"Ye Junlang said in a flat tone." 。"You... what do you want?" Gao Yu asked, trying his best to remain calm, but the uncontrollable tremor in his voice betrayed him. 。 Previously, he relied on his floral shirt and a group of followers to act tough. With more people on his side, he could pretend to be powerful and look down on Ye Junlang with an air of superiority. 。He thought Ye Junlang was just a little worm, something he could easily crush and kill. Who would have thought that what crawled out of the ground was a dragon crossing the river? Now it seems he's moved the stone and smashed his own foot. 。"You're actually asking me what I want to do?" Ye Junlang was truly astonished, with a wry smile on his face. "I thought you just said you wanted to settle things with your fists? You forgot so quickly? Well, luckily, I have a good memory. I haven't forgotten what you said." 。Let's continue to finish explaining this point. 。"Don't come over—"Gao Yu panicked, his face pale. He never expected Ye Junlang to be so ferocious and terrifying. The flowery-shirt guy was infamous in this generation, and facing Ye Junlang, he was like a bug encountering a dragon—completely incomparable. 。As for Gao Yu, to say that he's going to settle things with Ye Junlang using fists is like saying there are not enough lives in the world for him to do so. 。Ye Junlang completely ignored Gao Yu's words. He took a step forward, grabbed Gao Yu by the throat, lifted him up and pressed him against the wall, saying, "Didn't you just say that I had to spit out the alcohol I drank before I could leave? Well then, let's do it your way." 。"Speaking of which, Ye Junlang turned his head to look at Liu Qingyao and Ou Yangfei, and asked, "By the way, haven't you settled the bill for this private room tonight?" "Not yet..." 。OuYang Fei said 。Ye Junlang smiled and said, "Very good, I'll pay for tonight's meal." 。This means that all the drinks here were paid for by me. 。Except for the beautiful woman on stage, these three guys have to spit out every drop of my liquor they drank tonight. 。Otherwise, an individual who wants to leave the private room. 。As soon as these words were spoken, Gao Yu, Fu Tao, and another man's faces all turned green. 。Especially Fu Tao, he was simply heartbroken. At first, it was him who started to make Ye Junlang spit out the alcohol he had drunk. Who would have thought that the wheel of fortune turns, and now it's their turn. 。Ye Junlang casually threw Gao Yu to the ground and said coldly, "You three, start spitting it out." 。Tell me how much you drank tonight, and I want to hear every drop of it. 。"How could Gao Yu ever have suffered such humiliation?He immediately rose in anger, saying, "Don't push your luck too far. You're just a little more skilled than me. If you dare to touch me—"Bang!Before he could finish his words, Ye Junlang had already kicked him hard with one foot. 。He kicked Gao Yu in the chest with his foot, then Ye Junlang strode over and punched Gao Yu's abdomen again. 。With a single punch, Gao Yu was sent flying into the wall. After landing on the ground, his face contorted in pain as he clutched his abdomen, which throbbed with agony. He gasped, "Ugh," and spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by bile. 。"Spitting blood? Hell no, I'll make you spit out wine!" 。Ye Junlang walked over, lifted his foot, and stomped hard on Gao Yu's abdomen. 。Gao Yu felt suffocated, he could barely catch his breath, his vision darkened, and he almost fainted. 。A burning pain spread from his chest and abdomen throughout his entire body. He first coughed up blood, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited a large amount of filth. 。The entire room immediately reeked of fish. 。"This is getting interesting. " 。Then Ye Junlang turned his eyes to Fu Tao and the other man, saying, "What about you two? Will you do it yourselves, or shall I help you?"Fu Tao and the others were already scared out of their wits. Even Gao Yu dared to make a move, so they were even less important. 。Fu Tao was very decisive and directly reached out to scratch his throat. 。Another man seeing this also imitated 。Until you vomit. 。Ye Junlang didn't call a halt, they kept firing and spewing until their stomachs ached so badly they couldn't stop. 。"Fine, get the hell out of my sight." 。Ye Junlang raised a leg and kicked Fu Tao away. 。At last, Ye Junlang stared at Gao Yu whose face was contorted in pain, and said, “I don’t care what kind of person you are at Qing Yao’s airline, or how much background and connections you have...” 。In short, if you want to play with other women, be my guest. Given your character, I'm sure the flight attendants at your airline haven't been spared by you. 。But if you dare to harm Qingyao even a single hair, or if you dare to secretly trip her up and seek revenge, I will personally cut off your limbs and remove that useless thing of yours. 。As for me, believe what you will. If you want to take a gamble with me, I'm game, as long as you can afford it. 。"Yo, what about me? Me and Qingqing are colleagues and flight attendants too..." Ouyang Fei cried out. 。"Oh, and add one more Ou Yang Fei..." 。These two people, you dare to touch, I will keep my promise. 。"Ye Junlang smiled and looked at Ou Yangfei, saying, 'How about that?''Just barely,' 。“Ouyang Feixi smiled and said” 。Ye Junlang walked before the flower-patterned shirt and asked with a hint of meaning, "What were you trying to say just now?""Boy, if you can't kill me, then just wait! Brother Hu will definitely not let you go!" 。"The floral-patterned shirt man said with a ferocious expression." 。"Tiger brother?" Ye Junlang thought for a moment, then said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "You mean the fierce tiger of the Tiger Head Society, right? So you guys are from the Tiger Head Society?" 。 "Hmph!" Hua Chenyi let out a cold snort, effectively acknowledging Ye Junlang's words. 。I've never seen a fierce tiger, but if he dares to be unruly, I won't mind pulling out his teeth. 。As for you, with such a stubborn mouth, what use are you keeping it for?” Ye Junlang laughed, casually picked up a bottle of wine, and smashed it toward Hu Chenyi's cheek. 。The force was so great that the bottle shattered, shards of glass flying and cutting into the face hidden beneath the floral-patterned shirt. 。The floral shirt had finally passed out, his mouth mangled beyond recognition. There was no way he could even try to tough it out now. 。Ye Junlang looked at Liu Qingyao and Ou Yangfei, smiling and saying, "Let's go." 。This place is so stinkin', I can't even bring myself to drink. 。Leave first and then speak. 。"Well then" 。Ouyang Feixi smiled. 。Liu Qingyao also stood up, each took their own bag and followed Ye Junlang out. 。Ye Junlang was also quite generous. Before leaving, he bought the bill for this private room. 。First release on Traditional Novels Network |
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