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An enemy can be defeated in two or three moves.
None of those he knocked down could get back up.
Finally, Qiao Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.
He glanced at the haphazardly scattered "corpses" and grinned:
"It's so painful, what's the use of having so many people?"
"Tell me what's going on."
He draped his t-shirt over his shoulders.
His well-proportioned and fit physique was clearly displayed in front of the girls.
The girls, still shaken, started chattering.
You spoke to me, and I spoke back and forth, my eyes brimming with tears.
She looked as aggrieved as a child who had finally found their parents.
Qiao Yu waved his hand, and the girls immediately quieted down.
He kicked the half-dead Li Xuliang, saying, "If you're not dead, make a sound."
Li Xuliang weakly squeaked.
Qiao Yu waved his hand, as if to shave his head.
Seeing that his head was covered in blood, he sighed and withdrew his hand.
Li Xuliang pointed at General Manager Zhang and said angrily:
"That idiot harassed Xu Qin at the restaurant and I beat him up. He wasn't satisfied, so he brought people over to cause trouble."
He automatically ignored the fact that he had been beaten up in the restaurant.
Xu Qin?
That girl with smoky makeup, wearing super short shorts and an off-the-shoulder top.
Qiao Yu looked at the terrified girl.
Her face was streaked with tears, which ruined her makeup, making her look like a little kitten.
She noticed that Qiao Yu was looking at her.
Her eyes immediately filled with tears, and she began to sob.
Another case of a beautiful woman causing trouble.
That's why Qiao Yu hates nightclubs the most.
No, he despised all places where people indulged themselves.
Under the influence of alcohol, many people cannot suppress their evil thoughts.
Do things you wouldn't normally dare to do.
Strong (censored), obsessed (censored), fighting... there have been cases of people dying in nightclub brawls.
In this matter, Qiao Jingjing dared not provoke him.
It doesn't matter during the day, but I need my brother's permission to go to karaoke at night.
My younger brother said he wanted to go, so I took him along.
Her younger brother said she couldn't go, so she obediently went home.
Qiao Yu gave a cold glance to President Zhang, who was vomiting sour water.
The middle-aged man noticed his gaze, which turned venomous and sinister.
"You little bastard, you're going to get hacked to death. Nobody's leaving here today."
We lost this battle, but at least we're playing on home soil.
Someone will be here soon.
Without saying a word, Qiao Yu picked up a wine bottle and smashed it over the middle-aged man's head.
He groaned as he was hit.
He fainted on the spot, and blood flowed freely.
Their fierce arrogance was evident, not to mention the girls.
Even Bi Guowei, who prided himself on being unruly, was dumbfounded.
Aren't you afraid of beating someone to death?
That wasn't enough; Qiao Yu carried a bottle of wine and strolled around the private room.
That was a very unprofessional last-hit.
They would grab someone by the head and strike them hard.
Bi Guowei knelt down before this hero.
Qiao Yu is neither a great hero nor does he possess the demeanor of a master.
I don't believe in holding the top leader accountable.
The ringleader is despicable, but aren't the henchmen who beat people up despicable?
Dream on, I won't let a single one go.
To be honest, he was happy to see these spoiled brats get beaten up.
What goes around comes around; they may have bullied others in the same way before.
I'm an angry young man.
I can't be bothered with you social parasites.
But he quite liked his half-baked apprentice, Li Xuliang.
These are his die-hard fans.
How many die-hard fans can you have in your lifetime?
It's outrageous for a master to stand idly by while his apprentice is beaten to this state.
Then there's emotional investment.
Xia Qing was one of his chosen wives.
As Li Xuliang's uncle, or rather, as an elder, I had to stand up for him.
After venting his anger, Qiao Yu dialed his cell phone.
As soon as the ringtone rang, Xia Qing's magnetic and pleasant voice came through the speaker from dozens of kilometers away: "Ayu, what's wrong?"
"Sister Qing, my nephew's apprentice got beaten up, are you coming?" Qiao Yu said half-jokingly.
Xia Qing remained silent for a few seconds, her voice still calm:
"You can't handle it?"
“I beat him down, but this is their territory, so Sister Qing will have to handle it.”
"Then Li Xuliang is in a really bad situation; he'll probably have to be hospitalized."
“There was another girl who suffered a bit of a loss, and I figured this couldn’t just be left like this, so I helped them call for help.”
"I know, where it is."
Xia Qing then revealed a hint of seriousness.
Qiao Yu gave an address and hung up the phone.
The boys looked rather pathetic.
His body was covered in footprints, his face was bruised and swollen, and he had been slapped countless times.
Li Xuliang was the most seriously injured.
As for the girls...
They sat in a row on the sofa eating fruit, whimpering the whole time...
Qiao Yu immediately pulled out his phone, threw it in the direction of the boys, and cursed:
"Isn't your family well-connected? Go call for reinforcements yourself."
"Damn it, a bunch of kids who haven't even grown their hair yet, trying to be adults by going to nightclubs, and they're all useless when it comes to anything."
The spoiled rich kids lowered their heads in shame.
They grabbed their phones and took turns making calls.
Honestly inform your elders at home of the information and ask for help later.
This nightclub is destined to attract all sorts of strange and eccentric people.
Qiao Yu's double standards towards men and women caused the young girls to cry incessantly, so he walked up to Huang Chengzi and patted her head:
"If something like this happens, call your aunt or me immediately."
Huang Chengzi sniffed, barely managing to stop her tears. Her eyes were slightly red, and she said with a wronged expression:
"My phone got smashed."
Qiao Yu glared: "You should have notified me back at the restaurant."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Just don't come to places like this again, understand?"
Huang Chengzi raised her eyes, glanced at him cautiously, then lowered her head again, saying in a soft voice, "Oh."
While talking.
The girl subtly glanced at Qiao Yu's well-built upper body.
The muscles are well-defined, and the abdominal muscles are prominent.
Huang Chengzi blushed slightly, feeling her heart pounding.
Then look at Xu Qin, the girl who is crying the loudest.
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