Chapter 563. How the word death is written
Almost at the same time, a dozen or so men suddenly stood up from the corner and rushed over to the bar together, surrounding it. These men were all tall and strong, and all of them looked sturdy.
When the crowd saw this scene, they knew that they were going to fight, so they all consciously moved aside, and some of the timid people even directly left the bar. Of course, most people still stayed here to watch the fight, and although it wasn't a rare sight these days, it wasn't something that could be seen every day.
"Kid, you actually dare to tease our Brother Yu's girlfriend. You don't want to continue staying here, do you?"
"If you know what's good for you, quickly kneel down and kowtow!"
"Kill this bastard!"
"Teach this guy a lesson!"
… ….
This group of people rubbed their hands together as if they wanted to attack. However, as they cursed, they also looked at another person. The beauty who had just been kicked away also came to the man's side with a furious expression, "Junfei, beat this bastard to death!"
It was obvious that this person was the leader of the group. At this moment, some people recognized this man.
"Eh, isn't that Yu Junfei?"
"Which Yu Junfei?"
"It's that football player!"
"Oh, that fellow whose feet are getting worse and worse, who specializes in flying?"
"That's right, it's this guy. Fuck, I went to see the ball game today. This guy won't shoot for 90 minutes, he won't even shoot for the plane!"
"Didn't I hear that I lost today? This bastard still has the mood to come here and drink? "
"Yes, I lost. I was taken down by two other teams."
"Damn, this can't be a bet, right?" They must have made a lot of money coming here to drink and celebrate. "
"I think so too. This guy has recently gotten himself a model. I heard he's a rich guy …"
At this time, Xia Junfei suddenly became a bit happy: "Oh, it's you, pig!"
Su Xiaoshan, who was standing at the side, was a little puzzled. "Summer, you know them?"
"Oh, I know that pig." The pig wanted to castrate the pig last time, but the pig actually ran away, which made him very disappointed. Now that he saw the pig, he was naturally very happy, this time, he was finally able to turn the pig into a eunuch pig.
"What the fuck did you say?" However, Yu Junfei glared at him angrily, "Who are you scolding? I'm telling you, you're going to die today! "
Yu Junfei waved his hand, "All of you, go up and tell this idiot how he wrote the word 'die'!"
This afternoon, Yu Junfei had just played on behalf of the Beijing Anmin Football Team. He had played badly and lost the match, but he was not unhappy. On the contrary, he was happy because he had earned a lot of money.
Yu Junfei had always felt that in the game of football, just like those performers, they all ate their meals in youth. Since they were young now, they could earn as much money as they wanted, so in order to make money, some celebrities would willingly be scolded at. So what if they were scolded at?
Because he was happy, he brought his new girlfriend along and called a group of people to come drink and celebrate. Unexpectedly, just as he was having a drink, he heard that someone was drinking tequila at the bar and drank dozens of cups, making him the number one drinker in the bar. He wanted to get to know who he was.
That little girl Shu Jing was getting more and more beautiful, and her figure was getting better and better as well. But this little Junior Sister that he had coveted for so many years was actually taken away by a normal looking guy. Moreover, that kid was a f * cking good at fighting.
When Yu Junfei found out that summer was in this bar, he couldn't suppress the desire for revenge in his heart. He let his model girlfriend strike up a conversation with him and then shouted 'molest' so that he could have an excuse to fix the summer.
Seeing his over a dozen brothers pouncing towards Summer, Yu Junfei could not help but smile coldly, 'Isn't this guy good at fighting?' See if he can beat a dozen people?
However, just as this thought emerged in Yu Junfei's mind, he saw his brothers performing as airborne people.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Uh! "It hurts …"
Amidst the messy shouting, more than a dozen people were kicked to the ground. They couldn't move at all and could only groan in pain.
Then, in a flash, Summer appeared in front of Yu Junfei. She quickly grabbed his chest, lifted him up, and then slammed him down heavily!
"A lack of education is really scary. You don't even know how to write 'death'. Now that I've taught you all this, you all must remember this in the future." Summer clapped her hands and said lazily.
The onlookers were dumbstruck. Just now, they were still wondering, but the postures of the ten over people on the ground seemed a bit strange, as if they were some kind of pattern. When Jun Fei was also thrown to the ground, they finally understood that this wasn't a pattern.
"Cool, super cool!" The sexy waitress at the bar seemed to have taken some aphrodisiac and had the urge to jump out and throw herself into his arms. Fortunately, she was still aware of her size and appearance, and couldn't even compare to the beauty that was just kicked away.
"First, I'll turn you into a eunuch or pig." After saying that to himself, Summer kicked Yu Junfei's waist. Then, he turned to look at Yu Junfei's girlfriend.
The model's face was pale and frightened. "You, what do you want to do?"
"Hey, they are already lying on the ground, do you have the nerve to stand alone? "Let's go lie down together!" Xia Xia snappily said.
"You, don't think that you can beat me. You, you molested me …" As the model spoke, he looked around with a pleading look, hoping that a hero would come and save the beauty.
Unfortunately, the hero did not appear, the girl appeared, and it was not to save the beauty.
A sexy and flirtatious blonde girl suddenly appeared in front of the model. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face. "You think my husband will molest you?"
"You, you, you …" The poor model was stunned, unable to speak for a while.
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