The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

A bar is a place where people take off their masks to relax and unwind, or for entertainment, or for dating, or sex. There are all kinds of people in this kind of place, and even the high-end bars are very chaotic.

Things like drugs, fights, drunken madness, etc., these things are too normal, and what people here like most is to watch the excitement without thinking it's a big deal.

When such a big commotion happened at this time, the people around immediately gathered around, and when they saw Shen Mohan's face clearly, some women's eyes glowed green.

"Wow! This man is so handsome!"

"Ahhh! Super handsome guy! Hurry up, I want to take a picture!"

"Ah~ This is so handsome! I really want to ask for his WeChat!"

"Hey~ I really want to sleep with him, I don't know if he can make an appointment~"

All kinds of hot and hot eyes fell on Shen Mohan, and more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement. Some people in the crowd took out their mobile phones to take pictures or record videos, and some people booed loudly and whistled.

Shen Mohan ignored those hot and hot gazes, pressed down on Ming Heng who was writhing in his arms, saw that his forehead was sweating, his breathing was disordered, and his eyes were blurred. Knowing that he was uncomfortable, he hesitated for a moment, and simply raised his hand to strike at him. The back of his neck.

"Hmm..." Mingheng only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and with a muffled snort, he lost consciousness.

Shen Mohan hugged his softened body, feeling slightly relieved.

However, before he breathed a sigh of relief, the man who was kicked out quickly got up, picked up the wine glass on the table with a ferocious expression, and rushed towards Shen Mohan with a fierce look in his eyes.

Seeing that the wine glass in the man's hand was about to hit Shen Mohan's face, some people whistled excitedly, and some timid girls screamed in fright.

In a blink of an eye, a vigorous figure quickly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the man.

The two of them fell heavily to the ground, and the man turned into a pad of flesh, and was so crushed that he almost couldn't get up.

However, before he could react, he was slapped twice on the face, "Papa!"

Yang Shuo's hands hurt, "Damn! Are you pigskin? It's so thick, my hands hurt!"

Said, very puzzled and punched down again.

Some of the surrounding audience applauded, some shouted to kill him, and some applauded and cheered, lest the world would not be chaotic.

The man screamed in pain, and when he realized it, he slammed the wine glass in his hand at Yang Shuo's temple.

"Be careful!" Shen Mohan's expression changed, but he hugged Ming Heng who had fainted, and there was no time to stop him.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", before everyone could react, a dagger stabbed into the man's arm quickly and mercilessly!

"Ah!" The man screamed, and dropped the wine glass in his hand.

"Damn! You still want to hit me, you pigskin!" Yang Shuo reacted, and immediately became even more angry, and his backhand was "papapapapa" again, giving the "meat pad" under him a few big mouths .

His palms were numb from the beating.

At this time, several tall figures stepped out of the crowd.

The leading man was dressed in black formal attire. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face and sharp eyes. He exuded a cold and menacing aura, full of pressure.

Perhaps this aura was too strong, and the audience unconsciously took a step back, and the scene became quiet all of a sudden.

Yang Shuo was taken aback when he saw the person coming, then he stood up neatly and came to the man, "It's you, I thought you were gone."

Isn't this the best man he just hooked up with? Aww~ Just now he tried to hook up with a faceless face, but was stopped by two men who looked like bodyguards. He entangled him for a long time with a distance of two meters, and these people ignored him. Now Looking at it from such a close distance, oh my god, he is so cute!

This person definitely has 25!

Yang Shuo stared at the man in front of him with a nympho, and couldn't help swallowing, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~

He Junyu glanced at Yang Shuo lightly, ignored him, but ordered the bodyguards behind him: "Carry him out."

Soon, the man was carried out. In just 2 minutes, the ground was cleared and the crowd dispersed.

At this moment, only Shen Mohan, Ming Heng, Yang Shuo, and He Junyu who passed out were left on the scene, oh, and there was also Xu Chengyan who was already drunk and unconscious at the booth.

He Junyu ignored Yang Shuo in front of him, took two steps forward, stood still in front of Shen Mohan, and glanced at the boy in Shen Mohan's arms, "President Shen, do you need help?"

"Don't bother me, thank you Patriarch He for your kindness." Shen Mohan hugged Mingheng horizontally, then glanced at Xu Chengyan who was unconscious on the booth, and said to Yang Shuo: "I will send Mingheng to the hospital, and you send him back. "

"Oh, okay, okay." Yang Shuo met Shen Mohan's eyes, and immediately shrank his neck, feeling extremely guilty.

Shen Mohan was too lazy to say anything more, nodded to He Junyu, and strode away with Mingheng in his arms.

Watching him disappear at the door of the bar, Yang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

He Junyu withdrew his gaze, lifted his foot and left.

Yang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him, "Hey, wait, don't go, what's your name?"

He Junyu paused and stopped suddenly.

As a result, Yang Shuo was caught off guard and bumped into the man's strong back.

"Wow..." Yang Shuo was taken aback, and immediately took a step back.

He Junyu looked at him expressionlessly, his voice was as cold as his breath, "Are you Yang Jinchen's younger brother?"

Yang Shuo was stunned, "Huh? How do you know? Are you my brother's friend?"

He Junyu's eyes turned cold, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "Heh..."

friend?

How could he and Yang Jinchen be friends?

He Junyu sneered, ignored Yang Shuo, turned around and strode away.

Yang Shuo didn't notice the coldness in He Junyu's eyes at all. He had been dazzled by the man's evil smile just now. At this moment, he stared at the man's leaving back obsessively, as if his soul had come out of his body.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Oh, I'm in love, I'm in love! No, no, I'm going to make a decision for this man!" Yang Shuo touched his thumping chest, feeling like he was in love.

He glanced at Xu Chengyan on the booth, thought for a while, and simply took out his mobile phone to call Ming Xiao, "Hey, that, Brother Xiao, we are in warm colors, can you come over now?"

Ming Xiao thought Ming Heng was drunk, so he didn't ask further, "I'll be right over."

"Okay, it's on the side of booth 05."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Shuo grabbed a waiter and took out 500 yuan from his wallet, "Brother, please help me to see my friend, someone will come to pick him up later, I have something to do, I have to leave first."

The waiter immediately took the money with a smile, "Okay, don't worry, I'll help you look after him."

"Thank you." Yang Shuo chuckled, left Xu Chengyan behind, and ran to find the superb man just now.