Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The gangster has strong hands, and the young man from an aristocratic family has delicate skin and tender flesh, and is pampered.

After this slap, a clear bloodstain immediately appeared on the face of the young man from the aristocratic family.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to our flat-head brother, I don't care what you do." The gangster cursed in a tyrannical tone.

The eldest son of the aristocratic family was so frightened that his face changed. He wanted to say something but was restrained.

A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses. He knows that if he dares to argue with this unreasonable gangster, he will definitely be beaten severely.

If you want to take revenge, there will be many opportunities in the future.

"And you guys, do you recognize Brother Flathead?" Seeing the young man from aristocratic family surrendering, the gangster looked at Wang Qing and others.

Wang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked very ugly. He frowned and said, "I am from the Wang family. This friend, please don't bully others too much."

"I don't care about your Wang family and Li family. I'm just asking you if you know Brother Pingtou. Your people insulted Brother Pingtou. How can this matter be treated like this?"

The gangster looked disdainful and extremely arrogant.

In their hearts, Brother Pingtou is the absolute boss, his status is unshakable and cannot be insulted by others.

Brother Pingtou raised his hand to stop the gangster and looked at Wang Qing: "I know that your Wang family is one of the four major families in Tiancheng, with a wealth of nearly 10 billion."

"If you know Young Master Wang's identity, why don't you apologize quickly, otherwise Young Master Wang will definitely find someone to deal with you."

Seeing this, one of the people following Wang Qing spoke with a proud face.

A cold light flashed in Brother Pingtou's eyes, and he said coldly: "Threatening me?"

"Li Li, shut up." Wang Qing was startled and cursed at the man behind him.

If these gangsters are pushed into a hurry, who knows what they will do.

"It was indeed my friend who couldn't speak just now, let's just forget about it!" Wang Qing looked at Brother Pingtou and said with a smile.

"Just forget it?" Brother Pingtou smiled and shook his head, pointing at Ning Xiaolei: "I can forget it, but you can tell me what to do if you offend my brother Xiaolei!"

Wang Qing was slightly stunned and asked doubtfully: "Do you know that little... boy?"

Originally, he wanted to say that he was a bastard, but when he saw the cannibalistic look in Brother Flathead's eyes, he was so frightened that he changed his mind.

"Forget it, Brother Flathead, don't be like these toads. Bring over the guy who was slapped."

At this time, Ning Xiaolei opened his mouth and said to Brother Pingtou.

Although he also wanted to deal with these dirty-mouthed guys, if the Thunderstorm Hall opened today, if it continued, the customers would be scared away.

After listening to Ning Xiaolei's words, Huang Maoge and the gangster behind him walked out, grabbed the young man's arm and dragged him over.

"You, what are you going to do?" The eldest son of your family was so frightened that his face changed and he shouted anxiously.

Ning Xiaolei snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "Shut up, I'm giving you an advantage. Remember to pay for it later, or I will find someone to call you back."

Regardless of whether the young man of the aristocratic family wanted it or not, Ning Xiaolei took out a box of hemostatic mud, picked out a bunch of them with a plastic piece, and applied it on his face.

"Hey, the pain stopped instantly. It feels cool and feels so comfortable."

The eldest son of the aristocratic family, who originally looked panicked, felt the change on his face and said in surprise.

Ning Xiaolei was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took a box of traceless mud and applied it to him.

The hemostatic mud only stops bleeding. If you want the bruises on his face to be eliminated, you have to combine it with the traceless mud.

Even scars can be removed, just a few bruises, naturally.

"Okay, look at yourself in the mirror, apply it on the spot, and it will be effective on the spot."

Ning Xiaolei signaled Brother Huang Mao and another gangster to let go of the young man, pointing to the mirror on the side.

Before the young man from the aristocratic family could look in the mirror, the people around him saw the changes on his face and screamed in surprise.