Live Broadcast: I Am The Master Of Flirting!

Tong Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a chill all over his body, and he slowly walked up to the two gangsters: "It doesn't matter if you hurt me, but if you get my hands dirty, I will let you taste the most painful punishment in the world. "

"Haha, who can't brag! We have never been injured in our lives!" The gangster laughed.

Tong Jincheng didn't bother to argue with them, he just sneered and took action.

His speed was extremely fast, and only three muffled "bang bang bang" sounds were heard, and the two gangsters fell to the ground, clutching their stomachs.

"You... don't come here!" The waiter stepped back in horror, knocking over the coffee table and falling down with a "crash".

The way she fell down was so ugly that Tong Jincheng frowned.

He lowered his eyelids and looked down at her: "Are you sure you want to compete with me? I generally don't hit women.

"I...I was wrong! I shouldn't have called you a pretty boy! Please forgive me and let me go!"

The waiter was so frightened that he knelt down and cried, "Please... let me go!"

Tong Jincheng looked at her coldly, I should ask this question. Why are you following me? Are you someone sent by Zhao Tianxiang?"

He has discovered that she is following him!

The waiter's face turned pale, "No, it's not (biah)..."

She quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhao Tianxiang's number: "Master, it's not good! Tong Tong Jincheng found out that we are following him! Now he has beaten all my friends to the ground, Tao, please save me!"

Zhao Tianxiang was drinking and chatting with his friends in the bar. When he heard his cell phone vibrating, he immediately took it over and answered the call: "Hello? I'm busy, no time!"

"No, it's me... Wuwu... Young Master..."

"Say!" Zhao Tianxiang yelled irritably, "Who bullied you?"

"It's Tong...it's the pretty boy!"

"Wait!" Zhao Tianxiang hung up the phone, put on his coat and went out.

When Zhao Tianxiang arrived at the agreed hotel box, he saw Tong Jincheng sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

While taking out his wallet, he said casually: "Oh, hey, you're quite arrogant!"

He looked at Tong Jincheng and saw him staring behind him intently.

Zhao Tianxiang turned around in confusion and saw Tong Jincheng staring behind him, so he looked back.

"Ah!" Zhao Tianxiang exclaimed, immediately closed his eyes and jumped up.

"Holy shit!" He opened his eyes and cursed, "What the hell is this?!"

I saw Tong Jincheng staring behind him, his peach blossom eyes full of murderous intent: "How dare you touch my things? You are seeking death!"

His fist fell on Zhao Tianxiang's chest like a violent storm. Zhao Tianxiang was beaten until he vomited blood and screamed in pain.

They made too much noise here, attracting the attention of other guests.

They all gathered around to watch, but no one dared to interfere in other people's business. They could only silently pray for Zhao Tianxiang.

This is the famous Regal Hotel in Longshan City, and all the people who can stay in this building are celebrities in Longshan City. Naturally, they dare not offend these people casually.

"What are you still doing? Catch him! I'll make you pay, but you still want to be beaten!"

The two gangsters rushed towards Tong Jincheng, one from the left and the other from the right. Tong Jincheng rushed forward without fear.

After a while of crackling, the two gangsters were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they lay on the ground moaning.

"Zhao Tianxiang, if you keep meddling in other people's business, I will demolish your house tonight." Tong Jincheng threatened.

"Tong Jincheng, let me tell you! My dad is the president of the Zhao Group! If you mess with me, you won't be able to eat and walk around!" Zhao Tianxiang got up with his belly full, glared at Tong Jincheng fiercely, and then ran away. .