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Chapter 363: See If I Can’t Play You to Death!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“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, 1 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.

Not to mention him, even their chairman did not dare to provoke these rich second-generation heirs.

He said ingratiatingly, “Young Master Zheng, please calm down. I’ll talk to them.”

As he spoke, he walked in front of Yang Luo and the other two and smiled, “Sirs, the Zheng, Zhu, and Feng families are not to be trifled with.

You’d better quickly give up the private room and apologize to Young Master Zheng and the others. Then, they’ll forget about this matter today.

Don’t worry, as long as you’re willing, all your expenses in our hotel today will be free.”

Yang Luo glanced at Zheng Haoxuan and the others and said in a loud voice, “Then I’ll return them with an advice too!

We won’t give up this private room!

We won’t apologize either!

If they know what’s good for them, get lost as soon as possible. Don’t force me to flare up!”

Hearing this, Zheng Haoxuan and the others flared up once more!

“Manager Zhang, don’t interfere in this matter!

Since these three fellows insist on having a death wish, 1’11 do as they wish!”

As he spoke, Zheng Haoxuan picked up his phone and prepared to make a call.

Feng Qingqing pointed at Yang Luo and the other two and snorted, “A group of country bumpkins dares to fight us? See if 1 don’t play you to death!”

“You’re all going to die!”

Zhu Chenyang also sneered.

Zhang Junliang sighed and said, “Gentlemen, this matter is out of my hands.

You guys can only count on yourselves.”

At this moment…

A puzzled voice sounded.

“Mr. Yang, why are there so many people? Did something happen?”

Instantly, everyone in the private room turned to look at the door.

Chen Ying, Zhao Longteng, Luo Qianchuan, and the others walked in.

In order to treat Yang Luo to a meal, they specially washed up and changed their clothes.

Seeing Chen Ying and the others enter, Zheng Haoxuan sneered, “Why? Are these people the helpers you called over?

What can a group of old fellows like this do to help you?”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ying frowned and asked Yang Luo respectfully, “Mr. Yang, what exactly is going on?”

“Sect Master Chen, it’s like this…”

Yang Luo did not hide anything and told Chen Ying what had just happened.

After hearing Yang Luo’s words, Chen Ying’s expression changed drastically before turning cold.

The expressions of Zhao Longteng, Luo Qianchuan, and the others also sank.

Today, they had finally befriended a peerless expert like Yang Luo and were lucky enough to treat him to a meal.

However, they did not expect to encounter such a shameful matter!

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!

“Alih!!”

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 1 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 1 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..
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