Chapter 312

How can zhaliche not know what Yang Xiaode means? He has to pay for his fists. No matter how much David's handle you have, that's another matter. I, Yang Xiao, am not so easy to fool.

"Mr. Yang, boxing is just entertainment." Zhaliche continued to laugh and said, "but since Mr. Yang is interested in adding some color, I'll press 100000 yuan. How about Huaxia coin?"

Yang Xiao continued to disguise himself as a blind man. He fumbled on the table and grabbed a banana in his hand. Eating the banana, he said indistinctly, "Meng Zi, go to play. One hundred thousand yuan is enough for you to go back to find a little girl for a few days, but it's better for Mr. tanma Niang to have fun."

The implication was not that Wang Meng would lose at all.

"Mr. Yang, I'm asking you to do it. How can you do it?"

Zhaliche pretended to be unhappy, which means that I paid you for the next race, and you sent someone to fool me.

But Yang Xiao quit. Since he came out to play, acting is a necessary quality.

"What are you talking about! I'm not sure I'm going to do it Yang Xiao said and patted the banana on the table. He directly cracked the mahogany solid table, and the legs of the table immediately sank several inches near Yang Xiao.

This hand directly shocked zhaliche, who wanted to say something else. However, Yang Xiao's play has just begun and has not enjoyed itself.

Yang Xiao continued: "look, look! I'm such a blind man, and I want to use money to make my next match! There is no compassion, there is no justice

"What's more, is Yang Xiao worth only 100000? Which game did I play less than a million? It's still dollars! You are insulting me

Yang Xiao hands to one side of the move, Lin xueru see Yang Xiaoyan so invested, want to smile stiffly back, put up a glass of red wine on the table to Yang Xiao's hand.

"Ah, that's right. You see, it's not convenient for me to go out now, and my wife needs to serve me all the time. What do you think of me as a blind man, a world fighter, to fight an entertainment contest?" "I think it's time for me to think about our cooperation," Yang said, gulping down the red wine in his glass

Yang Xiao, who has just shown his skill, is followed by a saying about the continuous shot. Many people gathered around him, watching him with an eye mask, eating by touching and drinking by others. After asking each other who Yang Xiao is, they expressed their shame at zhaliche's behavior.

A cocktail party turned out to be a support meeting for Yang Xiao, a blind man. In addition, although Yang Xiao was wearing an eye mask, he still didn't hide his handsome and casual charm. From time to time, some women on the scene covered their eyes and wanted to shed tears. They had to give Yang Xiao some money to have a good look at his eyes.

"Such a handsome man, if I have good eyes, how charming I should be."

This is the voice of many women.

"It turns out that this man's name is Yang Xiao." A girl dressed as a waiter looked at Yang Xiao and said a set of words, which attracted so many people's attention. The girl was full of disdain.

"It's so fierce on the plane. It doesn't look like a blind man. It's quite like that!" Zhao tong'er watched Yang Xiao perform there, fooling so many people around. He was very upset.

It turns out that Zhao tong'er's wallet was stolen before she wandered around here. Fortunately, the girl's wit and certificates were put in another bag. Only her money and bank card were stolen. She had no choice but to find a place to work for a few days to earn some money. Unexpectedly, she came to the hotel where Yang Xiao stayed.

"Mr. Yang, we have a prior engagement." Zhaliche was so disturbed by Yang Xiao that he couldn't hang his face. He looked at Yang Xiao Dao who was making a speech there with a gloomy face that he couldn't see clearly.

"A prior engagement? Are you sure you want me to tell you what I agreed? Ha ha, Mr. zhaliche, don't threaten me. I'm not something you can threaten at will. " Yang Xiao was just a sad looking for sympathy. Now when he was facing zhaliche, he changed a lot.

Zha Li train number Yang Xiao short more, Yang Xiao directly low head "see" come over, so low head asked.

When zhaliche looks at Yang Xiao's eye mask, he suddenly feels cold. It's the biting feeling of killing so many talents. Through the eye mask, he seems to be able to feel that he is locked by a fierce tiger. That kind of trance that has seen through his whole body makes zhaliche lose his mind again. For a moment, he doesn't say anything.

"Well, Mr. zhaliche, the reception you held to welcome us, we won't be so shameless." Like a performer with numerous masks, Yang Xiao changed his face again and said, "just now I was just joking. My friendship with zhaliche is still very deep. I remember that he helped my brother greet his girlfriend for a period of time and took a series of pictures and videos for David for free, What's more, I found David many happy experiences with different tastes. How could I be angry with Mr. chariche, right, Mr. chariche? "

Yang Xiao hasn't planned to tear his face with zhaliche at this time. After all, he doesn't know where Yingying is, let alone whether he will send David's video, the picture of living happily in a bed with a human demon or something to social networking sites.

If it wasn't for David's sake, how could Yang Xiao have been so angry that he would have killed the monkey in Terai just now.

"Ha ha, what Mr. Yang said? We have to have friendship. It's cross-border." Seeing Yang Xiao's moodiness, zhaliche changed his face and the solid wood table leg that was patted into the floor. He laughed and said, "come on, everyone are my friends of zhaliche. This time I'm going to wash Mr. Yang Xiao and all the members of the Red Star Club. Come on, let's have a drink!"

Then he raised his glass and drank it.

David looked at Yang Xiaogang's series of words and actions, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he looked at zhaliche, he held his hand tightly and put it down again.

"Well, since Mr. Yang is proud of him, let's play around." Tanma Niang raised her glass in her hand: "Mr. Yang is not well now. He has to use words to force him to come to an end. If I don't like it, the beauties on the scene are not happy either."

"Then let's open the field and play with two people on each side." Tanma Niang Shao sat on the stool beside him and shook her wine cup. She continued: "winning not only the 100000 color heads of both sides, but also another fruit feast."