The general reborn is a monster bitch

"How? Now, is Young Master Xiao interested in competing with me on stage?"

Liu Xiaohe frowned tightly, staring at the two people on the stage who were fighting fiercely, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by worry in his eyes.

"Master Ye, can you ask your people to be more lenient, we are all children of poor families, and we have to rely on our body to make a living. He is so, so unruly!"

"Rules, don't you claim to never follow the rules here? Where are the rules now?" Ye sat sideways on the chair, enjoying the game on the stage leisurely.

The director's face turned pale, and he looked at the fighters on the stage who had been beaten to vomit blood, and then at the night that had nothing to do with him, so anxious that he repeatedly scratched his hair with his hands.

"Master Ye, don't you have the heart to watch people die here today? Although my small restaurant is not big, it has been open in the imperial capital for nearly a hundred years, and it is also a place where you will come to entertain every time you come to the imperial capital. Please respect me Raise your hand!"

Ye looked at Liu Xiaohe, who had never looked at him with a half-smile, and said in a low voice, "It depends on what this young master Xiao wants, whether it is life or death."

"Master Xiao?" The supervisor looked at the expressionless Liu Xiaohe, although he didn't understand the situation in front of him, he still begged and shouted.

Liu Xiaohe sighed lightly, and said, "Why do you do this, can't we settle the matter between the two of us in private? It's a bit unreasonable to involve other people's lives, right?"

"Life?" Ye exaggerated: "I'll just sit here honestly, but I didn't endanger anyone's life. Don't frame me."

Liu Xiaohe glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt.The person who sent his subordinates to beat the fighters in the gym to the point that they couldn't fight back didn't seem to be him.

"There are rules on the stage. Your people don't understand anything. One move will kill you all. This is a deadly style of play." Liu Xiaohe popularized knowledge to the other party.

Ye suddenly realized and nodded, then turned around and said, "Then I will teach him a lesson after the game is over, so that he will pay attention next time."

"You..." The supervisor couldn't help but patted the table, and after half standing up, he sat down obediently due to Ye's power, and begged in a sad voice: "Master Ye, just say a word? Just save my life Just do it."

Ye didn't speak, just took a deep look at Liu Xiaohe, then picked up the wine glass, turned around and continued to watch the game leisurely.

There was another burst of heart-piercing roars, Liu Xiaohe looked at the miserable situation of the people on the stage from a distance, and seemed to be able to hear the painful groans of the other party in his ears.

The fighter who was not yet 20 years old just accepted his gift with a smile in the background and gave him a big hug.At this time, his strong and powerful body was thrown on the stage like a rag, allowing the opponent to rub it.Blood color gradually soaked into Liu Xiaohe's eyes, and he seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell emanating from that person through layers of crowds.

"I'll go on stage with you." After a while, Liu Xiaohe said calmly.

The supervisor and Lu Fengan suddenly turned their heads to look at Liu Xiaohe, one was grateful, the other was deeply worried.

There was a pause in the movement of shaking the wine glass, and the corner of his mouth was raised in the night, and he said: "I don't want you if you want, let's talk about it after watching the game first!"

Without warning, Liu Xiaohe got up and knocked over the opponent's wine glass. Liu Xiaohe said with a sneer, "If you're afraid, don't fuck me. If you provoke me, don't talk nonsense. Tell them to stop, and I will go up with you."

The glass fell to the ground, the broken sound was quickly covered by the shouts of the crowd, Ye stared at the shattered glass and the liquid that stained the floor red for a while, with anger brewing in his eyes, he slowly raised his head, without speaking, directly Stand up from the chair.

The moment Ye got up, the people on the stage stopped moving, and the game officially ended.Several men in black ran up and quickly lifted the unconscious man down.

The supervisor stretched his neck anxiously, his eyes followed closely the man in black who had disappeared.

Liu Xiaohe saw it and said: "If you are worried, go and have a look."

"But this..." The supervisor carefully glanced at the opposite Ye, a little hesitant.

"I will compete with Young Master Ye next time, you go and arrange it." Knowing that he was worried about Ye causing trouble, Liu Xiaohe rescued him.

The supervisor nodded quickly, stood up awkwardly, bowed to Ye Ye, and trotted away.

"A Xiao"

"It's okay, you will accompany me to the stage to get ready later." Liu Xiaohe said with a smile after giving Lu Feng'an a reassuring look.

Lu Fengan nodded, and followed Liu Xiaohe down.He didn't know what the relationship between these two people was, but the matter Liu Xiaohe decided, even if he broke his mouth, the other party would not listen to a word.So now the only thing he can do is to follow Liu Xiaohe and help him deal with the mess.

After taking the clothes from Lu Fengan and pushing open the door of the dressing room, Liu Xiaohe was pushed aside by a strong force before he could get in.

He stood firm and saw that Ye was walking this way surrounded by three subordinates, and the one who pushed him was the fourth subordinate who was responsible for opening the way ahead.

There is definitely more than one locker room in the gym, and you don't need to think about it to know that the other party did it on purpose.Liu Xiaohe glared at the people who were getting closer, and dragged Lu Fengan to find another dressing room in a good-tempered manner.

"The competition is about to start, and I'm not a person who cares about it, so I'll just use one with you!" Blocking Liu Xiaohe, Ye said in a benevolent tone.

Lu Fengan clenched his fist beside him, and before he exerted his strength, he felt a warm feeling. The small palm wrapped around his fist, which felt like a cotton candy just out of the oven, which made him take off the sweat all over his body involuntarily. Strength.After realizing who the owner of these hands was, the face behind the black mask was already red hot.

"Then thank you Young Master Ye for condescending." Pushing away the people blocking the door, Liu Xiaohe swaggered in.

Glancing at the subordinate closest to him, Ye took the clothes in his hand and followed him calmly.

Withdrawing his mind from the touch just now, Lu Fengan just took a step, and was immediately stopped by two people.Hiding the anger in his eyes, Lu Fengan stepped back and stood quietly at the door waiting.

"He has a good figure. It's no wonder he was trained by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

A teasing voice sounded from behind, Liu Xiaohe didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to change clothes in an orderly manner.Until the upper body fell off, revealing the white back, he felt the eyes behind him suddenly become hot, although he didn't understand why the person behind him changed, but the man's instinct still made Liu Xiaohe half-hearted, and quickly put on his clothes .

Disappointed eyes lingered on the exposed skin, and Ye said dissatisfied: "Are you dressed so tightly on stage?"