Chapter 486

It's a shocking scene.

It's like Luo Yu holding a pillar with one hand and connecting a person to the wall.

The old people around the two catering tycoons were already stunned. How could they do that?

Luo Ziqiu's eyes are full of amazement. Isn't this boy a warlock? Why is he more violent than their warrior?

An Jia Luo's face is as deep as water. Can't even Yihong defeat this boy?

However, this does not seem to be the end.

Luo Yu sticks his opponent to the wall and continues to exert his strength.

An Yihong's back is close to the wall, and he has no choice but to retreat. Therefore, his whole body is like Spring Festival cleaning. Every family cleans the ceiling, and the rag tied on the stick sticks sticks to the wall and then sticks to the eaves.

"Is banbu Zhenwu crazy?"

At this time, Luo Yu finally snorted to an Yihong: "I said, if I do it, you don't even have a chance to fight back!"

At this time, when people hear Luo Yu's words again, they don't feel a bit arrogant. There are only two words, domineering!

"Poof!"

When an Yihong was put there by him, there was no room for him to break away and fight back. His face was as pale as ashes. When he heard this, he spat out blood.

"Luo Yu, Yihong has been defeated. Let him go."

Luo Ziqiu comes over and persuades him.

An Jialuo is very unwilling, but an Yihong is the future pillar of their an family. If there is a good or bad thing here today, he will be investigated by the family elders.

It's impossible for an Jialuo to ask Luo Yu for help. Knowing that it's useless to ask, he immediately winks at Bei Wenjing.

Beiwenjing is a little bit awkward, but still come over, beautiful eyes complex way: "forget it."

Luo Yu's backhand flicks, the earth column collapses, and an Yihong falls from the eaves.

Luo Ziqiu secretly smiles. This guy, after all, knows that he is the son of the Luo family. He has hurt an Yihong too much, which is not good for him to return to the Luo family.

Bei Wenjing secretly squeezed out a smile. She felt that her own dissuasion had worked.

However, just as Luo Yu turned around, an Yihong's legs, like an Huacong's arms, "bang", burned to ashes.

"Ah

An Yihong screamed.

"You... You've done this!" Luo Ziqiu was indignant.

"Asshole! Why don't you kill me? If you have the guts, just give me a good time... "

An Yihong roars. What's more painful than losing his legs is that he has completely become a useless person. Not only his martial arts are completely abandoned, but also his body has lost the ability to move. He will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He would rather die!

"Save your life, let the world know the consequences of making trouble in my shop."

After Luo Yu turns around, he doesn't look back, but his steps pause slightly, and the corners of his mouth curl up in a cold radian.

"Asshole! Come back, you come back to me, you have the seed to kill me... Ziqiu, you kill me, kill me quickly... "

An Yihong is crazy, but Luo Yu ignores him.

Bei Wenjing covered her mouth and her pretty face was pale. She immediately looked at Luo Yu's back as he left. Her beautiful eyes were gloomy and filled with water mist. "Am I not your Beibei anymore? Can't you hear a word?"

"Come on, don't come to such a place in the future."

Luo Yu greets Yu Meng and ling'er.

"Oh."

"Ling'er is obedient. My brother won't come, and I won't come in the future..."

Two little girls are very obedient, obediently followed out of the door of the club.

At this time, there are nearly a hundred bodyguards in the club. They think they are the elites in the industry. However, after watching Luo Yu cruelly punish the two noble young masters who settle down, they leave, but no one dares to move. On the contrary, they are all sweating.

It's the old people around the two catering tycoons who can't speak for a long time.

"The strength of this man is above xiaowuzong at least." The old man around Mr. Du is creepy.

"I don't think so." Another old man swallowed his saliva. "Among the younger generation, I'm afraid he has the strength to fight against the evil of the imperial dragon family. But it's strange that such a tough young warrior like him didn't make the" little Heavenly King list. "

"Is it the Tianwang pavilion? It doesn't make sense. Tianwang Pavilion seldom makes such mistakes... "

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Leaving the crystal club, Luo Yu is about to take two girls back. A long Lincoln car catches up.

The car came to a stop, and the two catering tycoons got out of the car and said with a smile, "where is Mr. Luo going? Why don't we give you a ride?"

"Get in the car." Luo Yu looks at two girls.

All the way.

The interior of the car is very luxurious, with a small bar and all kinds of wine, fruit plates and snacks. Linger and Yumeng are two little girls who can enjoy themselves.

Mr. Du hesitated and opened the metal code box. Unexpectedly, it was not a pile of US dollars, but a bottle of wine.

A bottle of wine in earthenware small wine jar, even without label.

However, Mr. Du regarded it as a delicacy, and Mr. Han's throat was also wriggling.

Mr. Du then took out the kind of "golden bottle" which was only seen in the antique market, put it on the table and poured the wine carefully.

In ancient times, the bottle was a kind of drinking cup which symbolized identity. In ancient costume films and TV works, only princes and ministers would drink with it.

Li Bai, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, has a famous poem: "when you are satisfied with your life, you must be happy. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon." this is what he said.

It can be seen that in the eyes of Mr. Du and Mr. Han, this jar of wine is invaluable.

Despite the pain, Mr. Du still poured a golden bottle.

There is an old folk saying that tea is full of deceit and wine is full of respect!

It means that even if you pour a full cup of the best tea for the guests, it's a bit of bullying the guests. On the contrary, even if you pour only half a cup of the most expensive wine, it's not interesting enough, and it has the taste of looking down on the guests.

Mr. Du obviously pays attention to these.

"Mr. Luo, this is a fine wine made from Tang Dynasty wine paste. It's called" shixianzui ". Please taste it."

He filled the golden cup with gold and presented it to Luo Yu.

"Wine in the Tang Dynasty is more than 1000 years old, isn't it? Can I still drink this wine? It won't poison my brother-in-law, will it Qiao Yumeng's mouth is full of cream when he eats cake, and he mutters.

As Yu Sheng, Luo Yu is totally indifferent to the tobacco that modern men are infatuated with, but he is good at tea and wine.

How can we not drink good wine now?

Luo Yu was not afraid of the poison in the wine. He took it and drank it down. He felt the heat from his mouth to his throat, then to his chest, and finally to his stomach, as well as the thick and long mellow aroma. Luo Yu closed his eyes slightly, and after a long time, he vomited out a scorching breath of wine and said, "good wine!"

The Qiao family's father-in-law also has a lot of Chinese and Western wines, but Luo Yu thinks that the entire wine cellar of the Qiao family can't compare with Mr. Du's small jar, or even this cup.

Mr. Du and Mr. Han's faces were full of surprise. Just now they wanted to remind Luo Yu that this "shixianzui" wine is so powerful that ordinary people can get drunk with one or two mouthfuls. Mr. Luo, you can taste it slowly, but you can't finish it. You can pack it and take it back. Unexpectedly, Luo Yu drank it all at once, and even his face is not red.

Mr. Du is about to let Luo Yu evaluate the beauty of this "poetic intoxication", but suddenly he finds that Mr. Han is staring at others strangely.

Mr. Han hesitated and said carefully, "are you Mr. Luo Xianyu?"

As soon as this remark came out, without waiting for Mr. Du to shake his mind, he and the two old men who were strong in martial arts around Mr. Han staggered, fell to the ground, and were shocked.