iend's blood. I might even..."Fan Jiang let out a sinister laugh, his smile carrying a hint of mischief."Die!"Chen Ping was completely enraged!He will never consider running away again!Seeing Chen Pin...Ni Wei said, seeing Lily on the opposite side, and continued: “No wonder our Gu Shao is so capable today. It turns out that he has invited his goddess to come out. He is really amazing! Is this a performance in front of his goddess”
Having said that, Ni Wei pulled Li Li over by the arm and with one hand holding her waist, said: "Miss Li Li, how about you play with this young master"
"Mr. Ni, I have guests now and can't get away. Let's have a drink another day!"
Lily forced a smile and said.
She finally ran into a big spender like Chen Ping, she can't let him get away so easily!
Tap...
But who knew, Ni Wei slapped that Lily on the face: "Damn it, a bitch dares to bargain with me"
Lily was slapped in the face, her cheeks were flushed red, and her eyes were filled with grievance, but she dared not speak another word!
At this moment, Chen Ping was acting as if he hadn't seen anything. After all, Chen Ping wasn't the type to rush in and play a hero just for a woman!
Chen Ping might not be able to, but that doesn't mean Gufeng can't. Lily is his dream goddess, and now seeing his goddess being beaten, Gufeng couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ni Wei, you **ing let go of Lily, what kind of man beats a woman"
In a fit of rage, Gu Feng grabbed the wine bottle and stood up, yelling at Ni Wei.
As soon as the ancient style's voice fell, a follower behind Ni Wei kicked him hard: "Boy, is this the way you talk to Brother Wei"
Gu Feng frowned, his face turning grim. Gritting his teeth, he growled, "Damn it, I'll kill you all..."
Gu Feng grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it hard on Ni Wei's head!
A hero to the rescue! Now was his chance to shine, so Gu Feng went all out, wanting to make a good impression on Lili.
But who knew that as soon as Gu Feng flung the bottle, before it could even reach Ni Wei, Ni Wei grabbed his wrist, snatched the bottle away, and smashed it down on Gu Feng without a moment's hesitation!
Suddenly, Gu Feng was scared stiff, standing there dumbfounded as Ni Wei charged at him!
Seeing the wine bottle about to smash onto Gu Feng's head, Chen Ping, who had remained motionless all along, suddenly stood up. He grabbed Ni Wei's wrist with one hand and exerted a slight force. Ni Wei immediately winced in pain, his teeth gritted together, and the wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground!
"They're all out here drinking for fun, over a woman of the streets. It's not worth it..."
Chen Ping let go of Ni Wei and shielded Gu Feng behind him.
No matter what, Gufeng is Gugui Tian's grandson. Chen Ping couldn't just stand by and watch him die!
Ni Wei looked at his purplish wrist, his face full of anger. "Buddy, who are you Give me your name!"
"Young Master Ni, this guy is a trendy older brother with an old-school vibe, a nouveau riche!"
Lily glared at Chen Ping menacingly.
Just now Chen Ping's remark about Lili being a "woman of the world" angered her!
"Gu Ling'er's boyfriend" Ni Wei couldn't help but size Chen Ping up and down, then sneered coldly: "Don't think just because Gu Ling'er is an agent, she's anything special. In front of me, she's nothing. She's not even as good as this woman of the streets..."
Ni Wei held Li Li's chin in one hand and said to Chen Ping with a disdainful face.
Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, a chill radiating from his body. Immediately after, he kicked out with one foot, sending Ni Wei flying!
Swoosh…………
Ni Wei's body flew several meters away and then crashed heavily onto a table, shattering it to pieces!
"Ah…" Many guests were startled by this sudden change and screamed, scrambling for cover.
Ni Wei grinned and got up, feeling like his whole body was about to fall apart. He glared at Chen Ping with fury: "Come on, kill him..."
A few people following Ni Wei were about to make a move when a voice, as cold as ice, rang out: "Who's causing trouble in my bar Don't you know who owns this place"Chapter 2974: Choice