"Well, first of all, there seems to be something wrong here. I'll deal with it. See you in the evening..."

Luoyu drove the car, and all the headset chatted with Xiang Xue about perfume. The car opened to the front of the shop and saw a crowd of people standing around, pointing to the spot, and the tables and chairs in the shop were smashed and hung up.

"Look, it's Gao Leng, the boss of two stores, who has come back."

Someone who had been here on the opening day immediately recognized Luo Yu.

"Male god boss, your shop was smashed just now!"

"Those people are so fierce that they can't even handle the powerful waiters in your shop."

"Especially that mysterious and powerful guy, he will have excellent martial arts at a glance..."

They all looked at Luo Yu and gave way one after another.

Some people think it's good that Luo Yu was not here just now. Otherwise, according to the severity of those people, Luo Yu, the boss of Gao Leng's God, will suffer today.

You can see with your own eyes that long-1-5, who is very skillful, was taught by the lazy young man and has no fighting power.

That man's martial arts is obviously beyond the scope of fighting.

"Boss!"

When Luo Yu enters the restaurant, long Yiwu looks happy when they see him. But immediately, they bow their heads in embarrassment.

At this time, all five of them had one arm drooping, which was obviously dislocated.

The pain brought by this small injury is nothing to them who have been through a lot of battles. However, during Luo Yu's departure, they failed to look after the store for Luo Yu, which made them feel very ashamed.

"Mr. Luo, we are inferior to others. We didn't keep the store well. You are disappointed. You can punish us."

As the boss, Long Yi takes the lead and is ashamed to say that this is the soldier. When something goes wrong, his first attitude is not to complain about the strength of his opponent, but to deeply review himself and accept punishment.

Luo Yu looked at the injury of each of them and said calmly: "the person who makes the move has half the strength of real martial arts. It's not your fault."

"Who's making trouble?" Luo Yu sat down and asked.

"It's the people who settle down." Long shisan said obediently.

"Be specific." Luo Yu smiles coldly, no matter which family he belongs to, now he just wants to know who it is.

"It's an Yihong and an Huacong." Long Yi reported the situation.

"Help me find out where these two people are right away." Luo Yu looks indifferent.

"They are now going to the white crystal club to participate in a private party of Childe brother." Longyi said seriously.

In fact, as dragon's ace fighters, they are fully capable of using their relations and privileges to deal with the two young masters.

However, now they are not on a mission. They have lost people, and they don't want to save face by these things. I'm afraid Luo Yu won't easily forgive them. So they just went to Chenhai city's intelligence agency and used Skynet to monitor each other's whereabouts.

"I see. You guys clean up the shop."

Luo Yu stood up and waved lightly.

"Thank you very much, Mr. law."

Long Yiwu was relieved. Just now, when Na'an Yihong found out that they were trump soldiers, he made a black hand and used dark force on their arms, so they couldn't take back the dislocated part. Now Luo Yu's hand has eliminated the dark force for them. They can connect their arms by themselves.

Outside, seeing Luo Yu driving away, everyone is suspicious.

"Where are you going, boss

"Is he going to call the police himself?"

"Look at those people. I'm afraid it's useless to call the police..."

……

Crystal club.

Today, there is a gathering of Childe brother and Bai Fumi. The host is anjialuo.

Qiao Yumeng was invited by some of her best friends and brought ling'er to join the fun. But now the two girls are very bored. They are sitting under an umbrella table by the pool, biting the straws of cocktails.

Around those childe brothers and Bai Fumei, they are chatting vigorously, but they are all talking about fashion, cars, bags and so on.

"Where has my brother been these days?" Ling'er tilted his head and muttered.

"I heard that I went to Jiangzhou and then to Hanzhong, but I seem to have come back today." Qiao Yumeng is also absent-minded.

"Brother's back? Let's go and go back early tonight. " It is said that Luo Yu has arrived home, and ling'er's eyes are bright.

"Agreed!"

Qiao Yumeng happens to coincide with her. Knowing that Luo Yu has gone home, she doesn't want to stay in such a boring place for a second. Listening to those boring topics, she just wants to go home early and let Luo Yu cook delicious food for them.

"Oh! Two beauties, where are you going? Is the wine not suitable for your taste? "

Look at two beautiful girls, little hands holding hands, jumping to leave the field. An Huacong, who has been watching for a long time, pretends to be passing by to show concern.

"We're going home. You're haunted."

Qiao Yumeng rolled his eyes. This guy just came to chat up several times. She and ling'er didn't want to talk to each other. It's said that he was the young master of the imperial capital.

"Miss Qiao Er, you're too outsider. At least we settle down, and you Qiao's family is a good match. You're not your iceberg cold beauty sister. Don't you need to be so cold?"

An Huacong, with a playful face, deliberately blocks his way. For a boy like him, what he regards as the creed of picking up girls is courage, thoughtfulness and thick skin, but usually he just skips over "thoughtfulness".

"A good dog is out of the way!" Qiao Yumeng put his hands on his hips and said angrily.

"I don't mean to stop you, but I'm fighting black boxing over there now, as you can see."

An Huacong glanced at him and found fault with him. He was alarmist and said with a smile:

"If you two go out to talk or report to the police secretly, it's not going to cause us trouble. At least we have to wait until the boxing is over."

This club has everything. There is also a boxing ring over there. It was originally for members' entertainment. However, at present, these Gongzi brothers and Bai Fumei are not exciting enough. They actually let people go up to fight. The boxers who go up are basically their own bodyguards. They also make fun of gambling. It's not too much to say that they play black boxing.

With that, an Huacong winked at the bodyguard. Then, the two iron doors of the club were locked.

"The bastard!"

Qiao Yumeng is angry.

"What to do, little sister?" Ling'er's face was so cute that he didn't know what to do.

"It's OK. He doesn't dare do anything to us." Qiao Yumeng grinds her tiger teeth and has an idea, "yes, my brother-in-law is at home today. Let him come to pick us up."

"Kill him!"

"Ah Niu, didn't you eat? Give me a heavy fist, give me a heavy fist!"

"Give me the grandson Ko!"

Around the ring, a group of boys and girls are excited to see all kinds of dirty words flying.

On the bench next to him, an Yihong is lying lazily, checking the messages sent by the steward in charge of martial arts cultivation in his family.

"In less than half a month, Luo Xianyu defeated Shi Cheng, the strong Shi family, Gu liaochong, the king of medicine, and Youquan of xuanbingmen, becoming the largest group of black horses in the martial arts circle these years. He has been listed in the list of heavenly kings for the time being... I'll go. This elder Luo Xianyu is really tough. Even Youquan elder, who has just joined the martial arts king, can be defeated!"

An Yihong read out the content of the text message, straightened up, patted the young man on another bench, and said curiously, "Ziqiu, you Luo's family are really deep enough to hide and tuck in such a powerful old monster."

The young man frowned: "I have never heard of such a superior as" luoxianyu "in our Luo family or even the Luo people behind us."

Immediately, the young man said with a smile: "a few days ago, Zihao took people to Jiangzhou to talk with an old man who was once exiled by our Luo family. But he met a guy named 'Luoyu'. Zihao and two patriarchs described him as a fairy“

"However, it is estimated that there is something wrong. I dare not admit the truth, so I deliberately make it up. Therefore, it has not attracted the attention of the family. Moreover, the" Luoyu "is only 20 years old, and it can never be the" luoxianyu "on the list of heavenly kings."

An Yihong joked: "there's no way. Now you Luo people have Luo Gu Ying, a descendant of the immortal family, who is as strong as an Nighthawk in my family. Naturally, they don't like the general goods."

Then he put his arms around Luo Ziqiu's shoulder and sighed: "Ziqiu, you say we've been on the list of little heavenly kings for five or six years. When can we get on the list of little heavenly kings?"

Luo Ziqiu shook his head helplessly and said, "at present, among us, only the evil dragon Shaoyun has the hope to be on the list of heavenly kings in a short time."

An Yihong said jealously: "I heard that the goods have entered Wuzong. Is it true or false..."

Boom!

As soon as he said that, suddenly, the two iron doors of the club were just like being hit by a tank. After making a loud noise, they were directly kicked away from the outside.