On the dance floor.

Many people watched a chubby middle school student quarreling with a young socialist with two blue dragons tattooed on his arms with red hair.

"Why are you unreasonable?" The fat man said to the red-haired young man without any politeness. He was the eldest young master at home. How could the fat man be humbly lowered his methods to the red-haired young man? "Why did you touch my classmate first?"

"Hmph! You fat pig, you dare to reason with me!" The red-haired young man pointed at the fat man's nose and cursed. He walked up to the fat man's collar and grabbed the fat man's collar and said, "I love your horse. If you know the truth, hurry up and hand it over to me to enjoy. I will pay it back to you tomorrow with the principal and the profit! Otherwise you will die tonight!"

"Don't be a fucking hooligan here! Do you think I'm afraid of you!" The fat man said angrily. He was an angry person. "Let me go, let me go, otherwise you will be nice!" Although the fat man has a big figure, his strength is not as big as that of the red-haired young man. He can't pull it away no matter how hard he is.

"Ha, you're a bastard, what's wrong! Did I say it wrong!" The red-haired young man was very arrogant. He shouted in response to the fat man: "Do you know who I am? I tell you that I am the second brother-in-law of Fa Ge here! I'm in a bad mood tonight. Meeting me will only be considered unlucky! Bastard, get out of the woman who keeps you!"

"Ouch!" The fat man was hit on the floor by the red-haired young man and his butt was sore that he felt pain all over his body. When he touched the place where the fall was hurt, the fat man cursed angrily: "Bastard, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Take me off? Haha! What a joke!"

"Wu Ming, are you okay?" Seeing the fat man being thrown to the ground, Zong Xiumei quickly walked to the fat man and helped him up and asked with concern. After all, this was caused by her, and it was all the blame for the red-haired hooligan playing hooligan at her.

"Xiumei, I'm fine!" Although the fat man said this, he still touched his butt on his right. When Zong Xiumei saw his expression, he knew that the fat man was not as ok as he said.

"Hey, what are you doing? How can you hit someone?" Sun Siyan said loudly to the red-haired young man. Seeing that something happened to the fat man, everyone else came over.

"Who do you care who I am?" The red-haired young man smiled and said, "Hahe, I didn't expect that you guys would mess with me at least! Hehe, not only one is beautiful, but the other two are all white and tender!" The red-haired young man looked at Sun Siyan and Liang Yue and was almost drooling. They were all the young ladies in the palm of their hands. How could they look like ordinary girls?

"I'm not polite if you come here!" Li Songbai also stood up and said, "He is the only son in the family and is used to pointing at others."

The red-haired young man waved to the surroundings, and then two more characters appeared, who were also gangsters, and they didn't seem to be good people.

One was a big bald man wearing a vest, and the other was a young man with weird hair. They walked to the red-haired man left and right and looked at the girl beside the fat man with a lewd smile, as if they had seen a lamb.

"If you dare to touch a hair of any of us, I guarantee that you will regret it for the rest of your life when you see it!" Li Songbai said to the three hooligans who were slowly approaching.

"Haha, Changmao, what is he talking about?" The big bald man asked the young man with a smile.

"The little bastard talks in his sleep, but he doesn't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The young man with a long haired mouth pursed and said in a strange voice.

"Haha, yes, Changmao, you're right!" The big bald man smiled very much. He patted the long hair on the shoulder and said, "Longhai, which one do you want? I like petite and weak. The younger lady on the right is mine. Don't compete with me!"

"Okay! Red-haired brother!" said the young man with long hair.

"My father's name is Ke Zhongyue, and he is the deputy secretary-general of the municipal government!" Ke Ding said calmly standing in front of Liang Yue, very gentlemanly, and he hopes these people will retreat because of this.

"Ke Zhongyue?" Red hair stopped, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Oh, I don't know him!" After that, he continued to walk forward. He walked to Ke Ding and miannian and grabbed him and threw him aside, "I don't care who you are, don't act here, get out of here!"

In front of the strong red-haired young man, Ke Ding was thrown out like a child.

"Jingqiu, stay here and don't move. I'll go and see it and come back!" Ye Piaoling, who saw everything, said to Ma Jingqiu. He seemed to feel that things were getting more and more complicated. After that, he stood up and walked towards the fat man Li Songbai and others in the dance floor. His steps were very few but extremely fast.

"Don't come here!" Seeing that even the boy Ke Ding and fat Li Songbai had no power to resist in front of them, Liang Yue was the least courageous, so she screamed. But this was a bar, she was a girl, a vulnerable group, and not a strong person could not stand up here, so those despicable people appeared here.

"Hey, girl, come here!" The red-haired young man walked to Liang Yue, who had no protective barrier and smiled sinisterly. He stretched out his strong right hand and wanted to pull Liang Yue into his arms. The other two people also read the script according to their script when they saw Hong Hai doing this, imitating Hong Hai, and said: Abide by the boss's rules.

"Huh?" Redhead suddenly felt very strange. He couldn't pull his hand back with force. His hand had already touched the girl's arm, so how could he not hold her into his arms?

He looked carefully and finally found something wrong. It turned out that there was a fair hand on his wrist. No wonder he couldn't take his hand back?

"Brother, let it go!" said the red-haired young man. He pulled his hand hard several times without pulling it back.

"Let go? What's the point?" It was Ye Piaoling's turn to pretend to be stupid.

"Brother, your hand grabbed my hand, let go!" said the red hair a little angrily.

"Oh, hehe, so that's how it is!" Ye Piaoling smiled brightly. Everyone who knew him understood that this was his signature smile. "Why did your hand 'touch' my hand? This is really strange? Hongmao, what do you think?"

"You?" The red hair angrily said, and he quickly pulled it hard, and took three steps before he stood firm. Ye Piaoling tightened his hand and suddenly let it go, almost making him look ugly, so he became angry-

"Little kid, it turns out you are playing tricks on me!" Red-haired walked to Ye Piaoling and shouted, "Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

"I don't know!" Ye Piaoling curled his lips and said indifferently: "I only know that his hands almost misplaced. He is a turtle bastard who is raised by a dog!"

"Little bastard, I'm looking for death!" Red hair was furious when he heard Ye Piaoling's words. After enduring for a long time, he finally burst out and punched Ye Piaoling in the face.

"If you have something to discuss, why bother to move!" Ye Piaoling easily said, "I don't want to cause trouble today. As long as you stay with your people, I can not investigate anything else!"
Chapter completed!