Urban Legend: The Soldier's Return
'What happened? Who hit you?' Xiang Hai stood up from his seat, fuming with anger. He felt as if the slap that was delivered to Ma Beinan's face was actually slapped on his own face. Who asked him to be so full of himself before? As if he was second only to the Almighty in the entire Guangcheng. Ma Beinan seemed somewhat reluctant to mention what had happened before, and just forced a smile towards Xiang Hai upon hearing this, 'Brother Hai, look what you're saying, Guangcheng is our own place, how could I be hit by someone? It was just me who accidentally bumped into the door frame...' 'Nonsense!' Ma Beinan would have been better off not covering it up, because with this cover-up, Xiang Hai's face turned even darker, like a black pot helmet. As the saying goes, when beating a dog, one looks at its owner. If it weren't for the fact that he had previously presented his own father's card, it would have been none of Xiang Hai's business if Ma Beinan had been hit. But now, wasn't that blatantly a disregard for his face? 'Damn it, Ma Beinan, I'm not blaming you kid, but what time is it now? Are you still concerned about your own face? There are no outsiders here, so what if you were hit? Isn't it enough to get back at them? It's okay if you don't trust us, but do you even distrust Brother Hai?' 'Exactly, we're all brothers here, what's there to be embarrassed about? Spit it out, what exactly happened just now? Who was the bastard that hit you? Tell me, and I'll call someone to take care of him right now!'
The other two male classmates at the dining table couldn't sit still either,They all stood up and shouted loudlythey stood up and clamored, while the female classmate named Gui Qianqian who had been accompanying Ma Nanbei all along was so distressed that she was about to cry,I brought him tea and ice cubes again,Busy, that's called a joyfetching tea for him and getting ice cubes, bustling about with great enthusiasm. Xiang Hai walked up to Ma Nanbei's back with a gloomy face, reached out and heavily pressed on his shoulder, 'Wen Dong and Liu Bing are right, there are no outsiders in the room now...' As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Wu Yang, only to find that the bumpkin was completely indifferent,Just focusing on dealing with the delicious food on the table,I couldn't help but shake my head,Keep going:“Don't be afraid,We are all good brothers in the same circle,No one will look down on you,Say it Right,What exactly happened just now?”just busy dealing with the delicious food on the table. He couldn't help shaking his head and continued, 'Don't be afraid, everyone is a good brother in the same circle, no one will look down on you, just tell us, what exactly happened just now?' 'I knew Brother Hai would stand up for justice, actually just now...' Boom! The door of the private room was suddenly kicked open violently, followed by a slightly hoarse, yet extremely arrogant voice ringing in everyone's ears, 'No need to say it, the little wimp just now was beaten by me, what? Do you have any objections?' The speaker was a bald man in a black suit,The combination of a bald head and a height of nearly 1.9 meters already gives a great shock,However, this is not even the scariest thing.his bald head and nearly one meter ninety height were already very intimidating, but that wasn't the most terrifying part. The most terrifying thing was the bright red scar on his face, stretching from the left corner of his eye to the right corner of his mouth, like a ferocious centipede lying on his face, giving people a great visual impact. 'Eh?'
Wu Yang raised his head and glanced at the bald man with some surprise. He had not expected that in a small place like Guangcheng, he would encounter a practitioner who had just reached the beginner level of external strength while having a meal. However, a mere beginner of external strength was not enough to catch the attention of the Sharp Blade Hidden Dragon. After a brief glance, he buried his head again, concentrating on dealing with a beautifully shaped osmanthus fish on the table. Never waste any food that is available before you, this was his most basic principle. Years of habit still made him reach for his chopsticks frequently. 'You only know how to eat, just like a pig, don't you see what's going on now? Is this the time to eat?' Li Xiaoling was sitting next to Wu Yang. Now, seeing that everyone in the room was speaking up for Ma Nanbei, and only Wu Yang was still eating and drinking voraciously, she immediately cursed with a look of disdain. 'Sister Xiaoling, don't talk about Brother Wu like that, maybe he's really hungry...' Jiang Leyue subconsciously tried to defend Wu Yang, but before she could finish her sentence, her pretty face turned red first. Obviously, she also agreed with Li Xiaoling's words, it indeed was not a good time to eat now. 'Hehe.' Wu Yang sneered, too lazy to pay attention to Li Xiaoling, that haughty woman.
He watched with interest as the group of young masters handled the situation, curious to see how these self-important rich kids would deal with it. Clearly, in his eyes, the bald man was nothing but a monster to Xiang Hai and his classmates. The fierce glint in the man's eyes alone was enough to overwhelm these second-generation rich kids who usually only bullied others on campus. Xiang Hai hesitated for a moment, then mustered his courage and stepped forward, saying, 'Hey buddy, don't you think this has gone too far? As the saying goes, even a powerful dragon doesn't suppress the local snake. Besides, my classmate just wanted to have a drink with Dragon Boss...' 'Hahaha!' The bald man sneered with a grin, 'Local snake? Pah, you nobodies dare call yourselves local snakes in front of me?' 'Who the hell are you to be so arrogant? Do you know who you're talking to? That's Brother Hai, whose father is...)' Smack! A crisp slap echoed, and Wen Dong, who had just stood up to speak for Xiang Hai, hadn't even figured out what happened before he felt a burning pain on his face. 'You dared to hit me? Bastard, you actually dared to hit me? Alright, alright, if I don't have someone kill you, Wen Dong, then I am your dog.' Wen Dong clutched his swollen cheek, looking at the bald man with a venomous expression, then reached into his clothes and pulled out his phone, obviously ready to call for backup. 'Alright, Wen Dong, calm down first. Let me handle this.'
Xiang Hai seemed to be lost in thought about something, and suddenly he pressed down on Wen Dong with one hand firmly, then turned his head to the bald man and said, 'Friend, you've had your fight, how about we call it quits here?' 'Heh, you've been putting on airs in front of me for so long, thinking it's over just because you say so, who do you think you are?' The bald man scratched his shiny scalp and narrowed his eyes as he looked around the private room. When his gaze inadvertently fell on Jiang Yueyue and Li Xiaoling, his eyes suddenly lit up, 'Kid, don't say I didn't give you a chance, get your whole group to pay a visit to Boss Long's room right now. Of course, if you're brave enough, you can treat my words as nonsense. See you!' After saying this, he cast another deep look at the girls in the room, especially focusing on Jiang Yueyue and Li Xiaoling, before turning and leaving. 'Brother Hai, what should we do?' After the bald man left, Li Xiaoling was the first to walk over anxiously and ask. Not just her, but the girls who came with Wen Dong, Liu Bing, and the other two male classmates also showed worried expressions. No one was blind; they saw more clearly than anyone else the malicious look in the bald man's eyes when he left just now.
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