My Master Is a God

Seeing that the time was now 7:20 in the evening, Yang Yiyun simply went downstairs and walked towards the bar. One month's salary was his hard-earned money. Even if the bar was a trap, he was not afraid now.

I wondered if the bar manager was in cahoots with the people who came to get him, conspiring to get him?

Is the manager Fatty Zhang being coerced, or is he so greedy for money that he wants to betray even his nominal subordinate?

Anyway, Fatty Zhang didn't believe Yang Yiyun when he said he would give out bonuses on the phone. Based on his understanding of the manager, Fatty Zhang, how could he give out bonuses? He had been hanging out in this bar for a year, and he just gave it out on Halloween. I passed it once and still couldn’t sell the fruit and wine.

In short, working under Fatty Zhang is rarely profitable.

Yang Yiyun clearly felt that there was a trick in Fatty Zhang's words, but he had to go.

Because the salary is the hard-earned money he earned from staying up late every night. If he didn't go, Fatty Zhang's personality would really keep his salary down.

The boat was naturally straight when it reached the bridge. Yang Yiyun did not believe in evil.

Of course, the main reason is that he now has the confidence to go to the bar.

While his mind was racing with thoughts, Yang Yiyun walked into the bar. The nightclub was about to start at 8:30, and it was time to change shifts in half an hour. He and the others who stuttered worked the part-time night shift.

The surging music made people's ears roar. Yang Yiyun was already used to it and walked directly towards Fatty Zhang's office.

At this time, a young man wearing waiter clothes saw Yang Yiyun, hurriedly came over, grabbed his wrist and left.

Yang Yiyun let him grab her wrist and enter the bathroom.

"Yun, yun... Brother... didn't I tell you not to come?" He stuttered.

"It's okay. Do you know who is looking for me?" Yang Yiyun stammered and hung up the phone in a hurry without having time to ask carefully.

"Yes, yes... it's a flower head... right now... just... waiting for you in Fatty Zhang's office... Don't go, they are here with bad intentions!" He stuttered with a worried look on his face.

Yang Yiyun felt worried when he saw the stuttering and smiled slightly in his heart: "Don't worry, I'll go take a look. I want to get back this month's salary."

"Yun Yun... Brother Yun, what you saved last night... I guess... was told by Hou Cheng... Nana... Sun Tzu. The Huatou gang just came to see Hou Cheng. ." The more anxious he was to speak, the more he stuttered.

Yang Yiyun's eyes flashed with a gloomy look, and he didn't want to see Hou Cheng, who was stuttering. Hou Cheng was a veteran of the bar. Because he was an employee, he was considered the head waiter. He loved to flatter the most, and college students who came to the bar part-time could usually be... He often made things difficult for him.

Three months ago, a girl from a neighboring school was bullied by Hou Cheng when she first came here. Yang Yiyun couldn't stand it and even got into a fight with Hou Cheng. For this, Hou Chengji hated him and always snitched in front of Fatty Zhang. If he said bad words, Yang Yiyun would have wanted to beat him up.

As for the flower head that he was talking about, he is a local snake in this area. I heard that a certain big boss has a group of homeless people who live in the nightclubs in Huahu District, because his hair is dyed with several kinds of dyes. Color, so the nickname is Huatou.

Yang Yiyun also met Huatou several times and heard about some of his deeds. He knew that Huatou was a mad dog and had a good reputation in the Huahu District. Few people dared to provoke him. More importantly, he heard that there was a big shot behind Huatou.

Of course he is the kind of person in society. To put it bluntly, Huantou is just a mad dog under someone else's hands.

Just as Yang Yiyun was talking to Zhu Ba, the toilet door was pushed open, and a young man in his late twenties walked in. He couldn't hide his gloating and said: "Yang Yiyun, Manager Zhang, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You don't want to do it anymore?" Well, why don't you go to the toilet to eat shit? Hurry up and don't let Manager Zhang wait for you."

After saying that, he said to Stutter: "Damn it, you are on duty today. Why didn't you go to the warehouse and hide in the toilet to eat shit when you came early?"

Yang Yiyun's face immediately darkened, and he stepped forward to look at Hou Chengcheng, who was making a big mouth.

"Pa~"

"Ah~" Hou Cheng was knocked to the ground by Yang Yiyun's big mouth. Half of his face instantly swelled up, and blood bubbles appeared in his mouth.

Yang Yiyun showed no mercy in this slap. After the slap, he stepped on his back and said, "You scum, I've been putting up with you for so long. Your mouth smells worse than a cesspit. Damn you!"

Stutter is too timid to provoke Hou Cheng, but Yang Yiyun is not afraid, especially not afraid of him now.

In Yang Yiyun's dictionary, whoever treats him an inch better will be rewarded an inch in return.

Hou Cheng came in and not only cursed him, but also cursed Stutter, which made Yang Yiyun unable to bear it. He regarded Stutter as a brother, so naturally he couldn't let his brother suffer, not to mention that Stutter was just to inform him.

"Yang Yiyun, what the hell..." Hou Cheng covered his face and cursed angrily, but before he could finish his curse, Yang Yiyun slapped him again.

"Pa~"

"Ah~" Hou Cheng screamed, and this time the other side of his face also swelled up, turning into a pig's head.

"I'll kill you if I curse you." Yang Yiyun stared at Hou Cheng and said coldly. He hated to see others scold him.

For a moment, Hou Cheng felt that Yang Yiyun's eyes were very cold. They were not the eyes that a human being should have. They were as cold as wild beasts. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything anymore. He had no doubt that Yang Yiyun was serious. Dare to kill him.

"Stutter, you go to the warehouse first, and I'll go take a look." Yang Yiyun glared at Hou Cheng and said to Stutter.

"Okay, you, you, you... be careful. If something happens, you... shout, shout, I, I, I... I'll call the police."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." They said with a smile. The two came out of the toilet, and Yang Yiyun walked directly to Fatty Zhang's office.

He made up his mind to stop working after getting the young master from Fatty Zhang tonight. He already had a way to make money, and working part-time in the bar was not a long-term solution after all.

When he arrived at the door of Fatty Zhang's office, Yang Yiyun pushed the door open without knocking. Judging from tonight's situation, Fatty Zhang had already mixed up with the prostitute who was looking for him.

Since Fatty Zhang cheated him, there was no need for Yang Yiyun to salute him.

After pushing the door open and entering, Yang Yiyun saw four people sitting on the sofa. One of them was Huatou, whose colorful hair was very conspicuous.

Fatty Zhang was sitting across from him, holding a bar in his hand with an apologetic smile on his face, and the four of them were drinking.

Seeing Yang Yiyun come in, Fatty Zhang immediately darkened his face and said, "Yang Yiyun, are you still a college student? You don't know how to knock when you come in? Don't you know basic courtesy?"

Yang Yiyun saw the scene of Fatty Zhang and Huatou drinking, and finally confirmed in his heart that it was indeed Fatty Zhang and Huatou who deceived him to come here. It seemed that the person Ruan Wenhao was looking for was Huatou, and there was no doubt that he wanted to deal with him.

Hearing Fatty Zhang's scolding, Yang Yiyun sneered and said: "Politeness is reserved for others, and you don't deserve it. Fatty Zhang, you tricked me, and you still expect me to be polite to you? The bonus is fake, but you lied to me. , now that I’m here, tell me what’s going on?”

"Yang Yiyun, I am now officially informing you that you have been fired and have nothing to do with our bar." Fatty Zhang said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, is it so easy to get fired? Give me your salary!" Yang Yiyun looked at him with a sneer.

Fatty Zhang was furious: "You hit the young master of the Ruan family last night and caused a lot of trouble for me, and you still expect to be paid. Go ahead and dream!"

Yang Yiyun sighed in his heart: "It is indeed Ruan Wenhao!"

At this time, Huatou, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, walked up to Yang Yiyun with a glass of red wine in his hand, and said jokingly: "You are very courageous. The young master of the Ruan family dares to fight. You may be the first in the entire ancient city. I know Didn’t you know you were in big trouble?”

Yang Yiyun saw that Hua Tou's expression didn't change at all, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the big deal?"

Huatou said with a sinister smile: "Young Master Ruan also asked me to break the roots of your descendants. Is this a big deal? Hahaha~"

"Well, it is indeed a big deal, but if you want to have my descendants, you probably won't be able to do it, because I will destroy you before you take action. Do you believe it?" Yang Yiyun looked at Huatou seriously at this moment.

"Boy, you are looking for death~"

Huatou suddenly threw the bar in his hand towards Yang Yiyun, kicked Yang Yiyun in the stomach, and said to the three people behind him: "Do it and destroy his limbs."

Yang Yiyun tilted his head to avoid Hua Tou's wine glass, rushed forward and kicked Hua Tou on the calf that was holding him up.

"Click~"

The sound of bones breaking echoed in the room.

The next moment Huatou sat down on the ground, hugged his calves and started screaming: "Ah~"