Chapter 692

Although Yu Jingzhe's face is smiling, his smile seems very terrible to Ling Er Shao. In Ling Er Shao's heart, Yu Jingzhe is a devil.

"I didn't challenge you." Ling Er Shao's eyes dodged.

Pop!

Yu Jingzhe slapped him in the face.

Ling Er Shao's whole face swelled with naked eyes. He took some measures in the slap of startling and stung. The slap mixed with inner strength made it clear and clear. It didn't drag mud and water at all, and it could make the other person's face swelled as much as steamed bread.

"It's not good Don't you look bad? " Ling Er Shao wants to cry without tears.

Only half of his face was swollen, and there were five bloody fingerprints on it. Now he hated stung, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't hold my hand for a while." Yu Jingzhe immediately apologized, but then his face sank and said, "do you think I'm stupid? It's up to you. "

"You know all the rules of the club. Liu Qian only makes three glasses of wine a day. What do you mean you have to make her drink more? "

"What's the rule of the club? Do you think the beauties here have no dignity? " Yu Jingzhe's voice suddenly raised, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Ling Er Shao's eyes begin to see Venus. It must be said that Yu Jingzhe's hand is really black.

For a while, Ling Er Shao's left face was swollen as if it were symmetrical on the other side, with five bright red fingerprints hanging on it.

is just perfect for the as like as two peas in the body. The right way is to see the past. The height of the swollen face on both sides of Ling two is almost the same.

The position is also very coordinated, that is, with a fine ruler to measure his face, the measurement must be the same.

The onlookers were all surprised to see the scene in front of them. They remembered Yu Jingzhe's face for the first time. The person who dared to slap Ling's face in front of so many people in the high-end club was not a simple person.

Ling Er Shao staggers back a few steps, dizzy head up in place to turn a circle, in front of a black eye to see about to fall.

Not far away, a fat man ran to help Ling Er Shao, and asked nervously, "Ling Er Shao, are you ok?"

"Well, is the main player finally on the stage?" Yu Jingzhe remembers that this fat man is the one who forced fengmingxue to cook tea for his master, but was beaten by Yu Jingzhe?

"Yu, do you know what you are doing? You've offended people, you know? " Fat man yells at Yu Jingzhe, this time his back is very straight.

"I know. I'm beating people." Yu Jingzhe said with a smile, "by the way, your master will come out to see you now that he is here."

"What master, what are you talking about?" The fat man had a little irritation on his face.

"Last time, I suddenly regretted that I didn't really throw you down from the teahouse, but this time, I really want to throw you down." Yu jingzheyin stares at the fat man.

Fat man is reminded by Yu Jingzhe's words. He seems to have thought of something. He has a cold war without freedom. He quickly helps Ling Er Shao to sit down. He doesn't even have the courage to look at Yu Jingzhe.

"Ling Er Shao, your brother, it's time to come out." Yu Jingzhe sits at a table, and Liu Xi makes a cocktail for him.

"Don't you mean there are only three cups a day?" Yu Jingzhe asked in surprise.

"I've specially transferred it to reward you, so that you can make an exception." Liu Qian put down the wine and stood beside Yu Jingzhe.

"I've heard that Yu Jingzhe of the first hospital in Beijing is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth. I saw him today, and it's not in vain."

With the voice of a man, a man in his thirties came in from the door of the bar.

The man with calm breath all over his body has the scholar's elegance in him, but his slightly profound eyes are full of decisive murderous spirit.

Otherwise, it's easy for some men to be fascinated by this scene.

"Break the army?" At a glance, Yu Jingzhe recognized who the man was.

He's full of fury, and he's out of the ordinary, and he's full of villains.

In the pattern territory, Zhang Yuan, Ling Yu and Yang Gang are the three true pattern heroes. They are famous in the circle. Breaking the army is different from seven killing, but they are equal in ability.

Since the last time in the teahouse for Feng Mingxue to teach the fat man, Yu Jingzhe knows that he has provoked the army.

He felt speechless because of this coincidence. Is it because his face is so handsome that he is envied everywhere?

Among the three figures, except the greedy wolf who never met each other, the other two had a problem with themselves I can't help it. I'm too handsome. I'm just jealous.

"Good eyesight." The broken army smiles and nods to Yu Jingzhe."Ah, he He smiles at me, Ling Dashao smiles at me! Ah, I'm dead. "

The girl standing on one side, with little stars in her eyes, almost collapsed on her companion when she saw the broken army.

Yu Jingzhe said that he was speechless. If he could, he really wanted to wake up the girl with a slap. He grabbed her collar and shook up the paste in her mind. He was not laughing at her, but at him

"I've heard a lot about it. Let alone, Ling Shao's way of appearing is really different. Unlike other people, they all fight for their father's food and depend on their family background and financial resources. Ling Shao relies on his strength."

"That's a nice thing to say." Ling Yu smiles a little. Yu Jingzhe's flattery is quiet, but it makes people feel comfortable. Who says this guy is hard to deal with? He has a good sense of current affairs.

"I don't think it's necessary at all. Ling Da Shao can actually eat by his face." Yu Jingzhe shakes his head and makes a conclusion.

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone was surprised to see Yu Jingzhe.

It's like a cow stung in their mind again.

Ling Yu, who is known as "breaking the army", has a good reputation in the circle. He is also proud of being the best among the three.

And Yu Jingzhe directly satirizes that this guy is a little white face. He can eat by his face, which directly offends the army. Can't he be a bull?

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly solidified. The cold light in Ling Yu's eyes was close to the sting, and there was no cover up for his fierce killing intention. No one thought that a man full of refined atmosphere would suddenly send out such a strong killing intention.