Chapter 904: You Dare to Flirt with Her? B

Although the slap in the face was very loud, and the gentleman's roar was also very thunderous, under the music on the dance floor, it could only become a tiny noise.

"It is considered light to slap you. Don't I know what you wanted to do just now?" Xia Xue glared at the gentleman and spoke without a hint of fear.

"F*ck, this chick is quite feisty! But brother likes this. This kind of people is very exciting in bed!" The gentleman's lascivious face was shown.

"Get lost! Do you dare to say it again? Do you believe that I will arrest you and take you to the police station?" Xia Xue heard the gentleman's foul language and immediately became angry.

"The police station? Haha, don't use these to scare me. Let me tell you, my big brother is the boss of this bar. He has taken human lives!" The gentleman laughed and threatened.

"Human lives?" Xia Xue was shocked, and she also woke up from her slight drunkenness. The sensitivity of the profession made her suddenly aware that things might not be simple.

"Hehe, how about it? Are you afraid?" Seeing Xia Xue's expression, the gentleman thought that she was scared, so he was very proud. When he was proud, it was inevitable to get carried away. Thus, his perverted hand began to move again and reached toward Xia Xue's crotch.

Xia Xue was already unhappy about today, but this guy had challenged her limit again and again!

Sure enough, at the moment that the gentleman nearly touched the area in between Xia Xue's legs, Xia Xue kicked him exactly in his crotch. The gentleman wailed loudly, covered his crotch with his hands, and bent down. He looked remarkably like a shrimp.

In general, a policewoman was more abhorrent to punks, and Xia Xue was also like this. If this guy actually dared to do immoral behaviors repeatedly to a policewoman, he simply did not want to live!

Yang Ming felt sorry looking at the man who had become a weakling. You dared to flirt with Xia Xue, the female Tyrannosaurus? You see, not only did you fail to flirt with her, you've become a second-class disabled person.

However, this method of kicking the balls was his specialty. When did Xia Xue learn this? But she did not perfect it, and if it were Yang Ming who gave the foot, this gentleman would also be like the black-moled bodyguard. He would immediately be kicked to death by Yang Ming.

However, Yang Ming was very fortunate. There was always a big gap between people. To recount, he had also taken advantage of Xia Xue, but when did he receive this treatment?

Suddenly, Yang Ming frowned. It seemed that this gentleman's every move had been seen by others, including the scene where Xia Xue kicked him to the ground! Because, at this moment, a group of men wearing black suits and holding rubber tubes surrounded Yang Ming and Xia Xue.

The gentleman on the ground also saw this group of people, and suddenly could not care about the pain. He yelled as if he ate a stimulant, "Ahu, grab this chick for me. Damn, if today I don't f*ck her to death, my surname is not Jia!"

At this time, the dance music in the bar also stopped with the appearance of this group of people. On the DJ stage, a man wearing a black leather coat who looked fierce but somewhat similar to the gentleman took the microphone. "I apologize, ladies and gentleman. I am the owner of this bar. We have a little internal affair to deal with. All the consumption tonight is free. Please leave through the back door of the bar. Thank you for your cooperation."

After that, the lights in the bar were turned on, and the whole bar became bright.

"Ah? What is going on?" Many men and women on the dance floor were not happy. The dance music stopped, the lights lit up, and they were very displeased. However, after seeing a group of black-shirted men on the dance floor holding rubber tubes, even if they were unhappy, they dared not have any objections. Not to mention they had been exempted from paying, and they had no loss. Therefore, they left from the back door under the guidance of the bar security.

At this time, the main entrance of the bar had already been closed. Yang Ming looked around at the black-shirted men and then stopped in front of Xia Xue. Although Xia Xue was a policewoman, and she knew Kung Fu, she was still a girl. Yang Ming felt that he had an obligation to protect her.

Xia Xue could handle a few little punks, but with this group of people, perhaps Xia Xue was not an opponent.

At first, if Yang Ming were not in front of Xia Xue, no one noticed that he was also with her. However, now, those black-shirted men also saw Yang Ming as their target.

"Why don't you run?" Xia Xue looked at Yang Ming with some complaint. "Go out to call the police. I can handle it for a while."

"Are you not the police? Why do I still need to report to the police?" Yang Ming smiled and said. He naturally understood that Xia Xue did not want him to be hurt because of her.

"I... I am only one person!" Xia Xue was so angry that she rolled her eyes.

"Do not worry. It is just a few people. It was more dangerous at the Wang Family's back then, but we still made it through." Yang Ming did not care and spoke.

After Yang Ming said this, Xia Xue had a peace of mind. Recalling the various things that she had gone through with Yang Ming before, the two had a feeling of mutual reliance during hardship.

At this time, the gentleman who Xia Xue kicked down was supported by two security guards. He glared at Xia Xue. "Chick, if I don't f*ck you up tonight, I won't be called Jia Siwen!"

What? False Gentleman [1]?

When Yang Ming heard the name of the gentleman, suddenly he laughed out loud. The name of this guy was really worthy of him. He really was a fake gentleman!

Xia Xue, on the other hand, was even more exaggerated. After hearing Jia Siwen introducing himself, she suddenly laughed as she swayed.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh your mom, laugh!" Jia Siwen usually hated when others used his name as a joke. He immediately scolded.

"Okay, your name is very funny, but jokes can't cover up the mistakes you made." Yang Ming sneered. When he looked at Jia Siwen, his voice became awe-inspiring and said, "So, you leave a hand, that is, the right hand that you used to do immoral acts. Then you don't need to open the bar anymore. Sell it tomorrow, and I can act as if nothing happened and just forget about it."

When Jia Siwen heard Yang Ming's words, he couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, Okay. Then we'll do what you say."

Yang Ming frowned. Obviously, Jia Siwen obviously took what he said as a joke. Yang Ming was a little impatient. "Forget it. I see that you don't look like someone who can be convinced. Bring out whatever you have. I have no time to talk to you."

"Hahahaha, boy, have you lost your mind?" Jia Siwen endured the pain of his lower body, but he still couldn't help but laugh. Because no matter how he looked at it, Yang Ming's words were like it was said by an ignorant fool.

The situation is already like this. He even wants me to lose a hand, and also close down the bar?

"You can try to know who has lost their minds, but I can guarantee that if you make a move, you will pay more than just a hand," said Yang Ming coldly.

"You, kid, whether you can see the sun tomorrow is another matter. When you can see tomorrow's sun, then you tell me this!" Jia Siwen sneered with disdain.

"Take out the kid; leave the woman." The man who claimed to be the boss on the DJ stage finally spoke.

The black-shirted man immediately waved the rubber tube and ran toward Yang Ming and Xia Xue.

"Stop!" Yang Ming pointed to a black-shirted man who was right in front of him and shouted, "If you take one more step, you bear your own consequences!"

The macho man was shocked, then sneered, ran toward them, and slammed the rubber tube at Yang Ming.

These kinds of rash moves made Yang Ming shake his head. If not because of Xia Xue, he would not bother with this kind of person. With lightning speed, he took the rubber tube from the big man, and then violently forced the rubber tube into the big man's open mouth as he was screaming, and forced it down his throat.

"Ugh... ugh..." The big man's eyes popped out. With a painful expression on his face, he disgustingly retched it out.

Yang Ming was reluctant to admire the guy's bear-like figure. He raised his leg and kicked at the macho man's belly, and the macho man flew out directly.

When Yang Ming kicked, it was done so in the right direction so that the body of the macho man slammed into Jia Siwen. There was no time for him to dodge, so Jia Siwen and the two security guards next to him were smashed and fell on the ground together.

"I told you. If you take another step, you bear the consequences." Yang Ming shook his head. "Some people just don't listen to other people's advice until they have suffered, and then they will regret it."

Initially, Yang Ming could directly kill the macho man. If the rubber tube were not inserted into the mouth of the big man, in his eyes, the man would probably now be dead.

However, in front of Xia Xue, Yang Ming still tried to restrain himself, and not kill people easily. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome.

The other black-shirted men were stunned. They didn't expect Yang Ming to deal with one of them so quickly. It seemed that this guy was not just some master who bragged, but he had some Kung Fu on him.

"You all attack him together! Don't give him a chance to get close to you alone!" On the DJ stage, the boss, Jia Zhengjing, also noticed that the Kung Fu in Yang Ming was not weak. He was afraid that if there was a duel, few people here were his opponents. So he gave the order for his men to beat him up together.

There is strength in numbers! At first, these black-shirted men were still a little afraid of Yang Ming's skill. At this moment, since everyone attacked together, they didn't feel anything. The horde tactic would certainly kill him.

Jia Siwen wiped his face and found that his nose was bleeding, and he was shocked and angry. However, seeing the group of black-shirted men surrounding Yang Ming, his heart was pleased. He laughed evilly and said, "Be a bad*ss some more. Can your double fists overpower four hands? Do you think you are Zhou Botong [2]?!"

"Zhou Botong also only fights against four hands," Yang Ming said with a faint smile, "For these useless people, I don't need to use both my fists. I can deal with them with one hand!"

When they heard Yang Ming's arrogance and sarcasm, the black-shirted men who were present became angry. Isn't this guy too arrogant?