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Ye Nan's action suddenly shocked everyone.

The two tables of guests in the hall were already trembling with fear when they saw Nangong Xuanzhao coming and the teacher-disciple relationship, and wanted to find a chance to leave quickly.

Seeing this scene, all these people were petrified!

That’s Nangong Xuanzhao!

Nangong Wang's cousin, a popular figure among the three generations of young masters in the Nangong family!

Someone actually hit me on the head with a beer bottle!

Situ Xiang was also dumbfounded, and his heart completely sank.

This disaster is huge!

Hua Zhiyi, who was sitting at the bar not far away, also had a look of astonishment on her face.

She was originally in a mood to watch the show, waiting for this ignorant young boy to be beaten black and blue.

She had a plan in mind. She couldn't just watch someone die in her own store. After the young man was beaten up, she would step forward to persuade him and save his life, which would also be a lesson for him in life.

But she never expected that this young man who loved to pretend would be so vicious!

Nangong Xuanzhao was beaten like this, there is no way this matter can be resolved peacefully!

"Master Xuan Zhao, how are you?!"

The three young masters nearby came to their senses after a moment, and rushed forward in fear, hurriedly checking on Nangong Xuanzhao's condition.

"Fuck! Ask your mother! Get the broken glass off your head!"

Nangong Xuanzhao felt the hot blood flowing down from his head and directly blinding his eyes. He was shocked and angry, but had to endure the intense pain and roared madly.

The three young masters hurriedly cleaned up Nangong Xuanzhao.

Fortunately, they were all superficial injuries. It was a bit scary to see the blood flowing, but it was actually nothing serious.

Fortunately, the glass shards did not hurt my eyes...

"Fuck it! This is outrageous! Kill him for me!"

Nangong Xuanzhao wiped the blood off his head with a napkin, gritting his teeth in hatred, his eyes red.

The three young masters next to them looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they were also angry, they were asked to go up...

How could a young master from a wealthy family have done such rough work? It's not suitable for his profession!

"Brother Xuan Zhao, you were the one who said that we should relax today and not bring any guards. You also know that none of our three small wealthy families have any martial arts inheritance, hehe..."

It was obvious that Young Master Li was frightened by the ferocious way Ye Nan threw the wine bottle just now.

"They are all trash!"

Nangong Xuanzhao was shaking with anger. He suddenly stood up, picked up a wine bottle from the coffee table, and rushed towards Ye Nan in rage.

The Nangong family's martial arts heritage is quite excellent.

This Nangong Xuanzhao is quite capable and can be ranked among the top among his peers.

Of course he didn't believe that the guy on the other side could withstand his attack.

"Fuck it!"

Nangong Xuanzhao was obviously furious. He had never suffered such a loss since he was a child. He swung the wine bottle and smashed it on Ye Nan's head!

Ye Nan was too lazy to take this kind of fight seriously as it required no technical skills.

He raised his foot and kicked Nangong Xuanzhao directly in the abdomen.

"Oh!"

Nangong Xuanzhao flew out like a cannonball and crashed into the sofa again with a loud bang.

"puff……"

His head tilted and a large amount of blood spurted out.

With just this one kick, the little bit of true energy in his dantian was dispersed, and all the kung fu he had practiced over the years was also completely gone.

In severe pain, Nangong Xuanzhao curled up and collapsed on the sofa, sobbing.

Ye Nan was too lazy to look at him any more, and said slowly to Situ Xiang beside him, "Master Nangong should have calmed down. Let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and slowly walked back to the bar and sat down.

Situ Xiang was completely confused and just followed behind blankly.

"Brother Xuan Zhao!"

The three young masters were so frightened that their faces turned pale. When they saw Ye Nan turning around and leaving, they rushed over. The three of them got together, hurriedly carried Nangong Xuanzhao, and rushed out of the club's door as fast as possible.

Ye Nan sat down at the bar, reached out and picked up the Meng Youlan that he had just taken a sip of, poured it down his throat, and put it down calmly.

Then he took out his cell phone and checked the time.

Those two girls are really slow...

He seemed to have just done a trivial thing, without any emotional fluctuations.

Hua Zhiyi's expression was very complicated at this time.

This is indeed a young man who is addicted to pretending to be cool and has no idea of ​​the consequences.

But the way he did things was surprisingly ruthless!

And this young man is definitely quite capable.

Nangong Xuanzhao is not some weak second-generation rich kid, he is a serious martial artist with a family tradition of martial arts.

But in his rage, he was kicked to pieces by someone!

Impulsive, brainless, rude, full of vanity, and no technical skills at all...

This is Hua Zhiyi’s evaluation of Ye Nan.

It's easy to tell with your toes that Nangong Xuanzhao will never give up.

Once the power of the Nangong family is used, this man named Ye will die without a burial place!

He doesn't think he's handsome, does he?

The sarcasm and disdain on Hua Zhiyi's face became even more intense.

"Master, please leave quickly!"

At this time, Situ Xiang also came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Nan solemnly and said, "Go back to find Yueying. Yueying will definitely keep you safe!"

Ye Nan smiled faintly, "I can't leave, I'm waiting for someone!"

"Oh my god!" Situ Xiang was so anxious that he almost cried, "Why are you still acting so cool at this time! I know you are handsome, you are the most handsome in the world, okay? I beg you, hurry up! Nangong Xuanzhao has a very good relationship with his cousin Nangong Wang, and few people in the capital can afford to offend him!"

Ye Nan shook his head and laughed. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Hua Zhiyi's indifferent voice at the bar.

"Sixth Master, you are not as smart as your master."

"If you mess with Nangong Xuanzhao, is there any place safer than here?"

Hua Zhiyi's tone was full of sarcasm, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Ye Nan was even more disdainful.

Her words reminded Situ Xiang thoroughly. He slapped his head fiercely and hurriedly bowed to Hua Zhiyi, "Boss Madam! Please be kind and mediate this matter! As long as there is no bloodshed, I am willing to accept any price!"

Hua Zhiyi did not answer, but just glanced at Ye Nan and sneered.

This man is such trash!

You hit people without considering the consequences, and when you get into trouble, you still want to rely on me to save your life!

In her opinion, Ye Nan still dared to stay here, he definitely wanted to use her power to protect himself.

What’s infuriating is that he is still pretending and refuses to ask for help. He acts like a high-handed person and makes Situ Xiang act like his grandson.

Waiting for someone? No one would believe you!

When Situ Xiang saw that the proprietress didn't respond, he kept begging.

Ye Nan's head was full of question marks.

This woman...why does she feel so good about herself?

I have been hitting people all my life, so when will I ever need others to settle things for me?

She was too lazy to pay attention to this woman. Listening to Situ Xiang's pleading, Ye Nan became annoyed and glared at her, "Shut up! You are a big, strong man, but you act like a dog in front of everyone every day. Aren't you tired?"

These words directly broke through Situ Xiang's defenses.

Living like a dog every day, isn't it tiring...

Looking back on my life of more than 40 years, it seems that only during my childhood I didn’t work as a dog…

For a moment, Situ Xiang felt completely hopeless and felt that there was no greater sorrow than the death of his heart.

He was no longer anxious or panicky. He sat down next to Ye Nan with a calm expression, picked up his own cup of Meng Youlan, and drank it all in one gulp.

“Being a dog is tiring.”

"But I can live."