Chapter: 1881

"I think your skin is itchy, right?" Ah Hu stared, and was about to make a move.

"Eh? There's nothing to compete with this kind of small shrimp. Go out and meet their big brother."

Xu Yong patted Ah Hu on the shoulder, and took the lead to walk out.

The bald man and others followed in the central part.

Walking out of the building, three black BMW X5s had just stopped in front of the parking lot. A total of nine people got out of the car, led by a thin man with a beard on his chin.

He was wearing short sleeves and had tattoos all over his arms. He took a look at the picture here and led people straight over.

"Brother Zhan."

The bald man beside Xu Yong yelled and was about to walk over.

"Did I make you move?"

Xu Yong's left hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the top of his head.

"ah!"

The bald man let out a cry of pain and half-kneeled on the ground.

Xu Yong was holding his head portrait like he was holding a basketball, and ignored him, looking at the man walking in front of him.

"Oh, Brother Yong."

Zhan Xing paused, and said loudly: "Don't get angry, what's the matter? Did my little brother conflict with you? If so, I will punish them properly later."

His expression was a bit exaggerated, but after all, he was not afraid, and looked a little artificial.

"Don't f*ck winking here, who are you? What do you mean to say directly, I don't have time to ink with you here." Ahu said with a raised brow.

"Who are you calling?"

Suddenly, the man who was standing beside Zhan Xing stared, and stretched his right hand to his lower back.

"Huh? How do you talk?"

Zhanxing patted him on the head, reprimanded him, then looked at Xu Yong, and said with a smile: "Isn't Brother Feng here?"

"Stop talking nonsense while I'm still patient." Xu Yong frowned slightly.

The guy in front of him named Zhan Xing knew that he and Zhao Feng had been mixed up, but he didn't know where he was, and Xu Yong didn't bother to care about the juniors like them who had just gotten better.

But that doesn't mean he's impatient.

"Brother Yong, you said that the scene here is open as soon as it is open, and we will come to join us when we hear about it. After all, Brother Yong and Brother Feng are seniors. Judging from what Brother Yong means, it seems that we are not welcome?" Zhan Xing rolled his eyes. Squinting, he spread his hands helplessly.

Xu Yong stared at Zhan Xing, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said slowly:

"Are you from the bar a few hundred meters down the street?"

hum!

Zhan Xing paused.

I was stunned in my heart, after all Xu Yong is the big brother, and his mind is really not simple.