Chapter 363 See If I Can't Play You to Death!
"Hehe..."
Zheng Haoxuan smiled coldly and tugged at his collar, "It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like this!
Looks like if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful I am!"
With that, he shouted outside, "All of you, f*cking come in!"
Soon, more than ten bodyguards in black rushed in.
Seeing that the situation was bad, the attendant hurriedly ran out.
Zheng Haoxuan waved his hand and gave the order!
"Beat them up and throw them out!"
"Yes, Young Master Zheng!"
More than ten bodyguards in black nodded in agreement and walked aggressively towards Yang Luo and the other two.
Zheng Haoxuan and the others watched this scene with interest.
All these years, anyone who dared to provoke them had been stepped on by them.
Today would be no exception.
Yang Luo sighed and said to Bujie, "Bujie, go ahead. Remember to be gentle. Don't kill him."
"Alright!"
Bujie grinned and stood up. He hooked his finger at the dozen bodyguards and said, "Come, come, come. this Lord Buddha will play with you!"
The dozen or so bodyguards moved their feet and charged towards Bujie!
Bujie's figure flashed and he directly went up to fight!
For a moment, the entire private room was filled with muffled sounds of blows and screams.
In less than three minutes...
The dozen or so bodyguards all lay on the ground, wailing in pain.
Bujie dusted his hands as he curled his lips, "They're too weak. They're not even enough for me to warm up.
Why don't you call some more powerful people over?"
At this moment, Zheng Haoxuan and the others were stunned.
They did not expect this monk to be so powerful. He defeated more than ten of their well-trained bodyguards in no time!
"Young Master Zheng, don't do it, don't do it!"
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door.
The attendant ran in with a slightly plump middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man was the hotel's lobby manager, Zhang Junliang.
The moment Zhang Junliang entered the room and saw the scene in the private room, he was stunned.
Zheng Haoxuan said angrily, "Manager Zhang, I asked these three guys to give up the private room, but not only did they not let me, they even hit my people. What do you think we should do about this?"
Zhang Junliang immediately felt a headache coming on.
If this matter was not handled well, Yang Luo would probably be very dissatisfied with them.
Chen Ying looked at Zheng Haoxuan and the other two coldly and said in a low voice, "Are you from the Zheng, Zhu, and Feng families?"
"That's right!"
Zheng Haoxuan looked at Chen Ying in disdain, "Why, Auntie, do you want to stand up for these three brats?"
Chen Ying's expression turned even colder as she asked, "Are Zheng Yihong, Zhu Dafu, and Feng Wenchang your fathers?"
Zheng Haoxuan said unhappily, "Who the f*ck are you? How dare you call my father by his name?"
Right as he finished his sentence...
Pa!
Chen Ying slapped him!
"Ahh!!"
Zheng Haoxuan cried out in pain and flew out. With a bang, he hit the door.
Half of his face was swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Young Master Zheng!"
"Brother Zheng!"
Zhu Chenyang, Feng Qingqing, and the others immediately cried out in shock and hurriedly went forward to help Zheng Haoxuan up.
Feng Qingqing roared at Chen Ying, "How dare you hit Brother Zheng? You're dead!"
Zhu Chenyang also said ruthlessly, "How dare you hit Brother Zheng? Do you believe that I won't let you see the sun tomorrow?!"
Chen Ying sneered and said, "Let's not talk about hitting this kid. Even if your father comes and I kill you, your father won't dare to fart!"
Feng Qingqing said, "Who the f*ck do you think you are? How dare you say such big words? Do you really not know how to write the word 'death'?"
"Cut the crap and call Zheng Hongyi and the others over!"
"If you don't want to die, you'd better do as I say!"
Zhao Longteng and Luo Qianchuan also shouted angrily.
"Alright, just you wait!"
Feng Qingqing's eyes were ruthless as she quickly took out her phone to make a call.
Zheng Haoxuan and Zhu Chenyang also took out their phones to make a call.
Yang Luo, Xu Ying and Bujie just watched this scene quietly without saying anything.
Meanwhile Chen Ying, Zhao Longteng, Luo Qianchuan, and the others stood respectfully at the side.
Before the matter was resolved, they did not dare to sit down.
They waited for less than 20 minutes before chaotic footsteps sounded from outside the door.
"Which dog dares to hit my son? Come out!"
Accompanied by a furious roar, a group of people strode in.
The leaders were three middle-aged men with luxurious auras. They were the Patriarch of the Zheng family, Zheng Hongyi, the Patriarch of the Zhu family, Zhu Dafu, and the Patriarch of the Feng family, Feng Wenchang.
Behind them was a group of bodyguards who were giving off the aura of Martial Warriors.