C20 Let's Make It up

However, being arrogant required capital.

It wasn't that Zhao Cheng didn't understand this logic, it was just that he didn't believe it.

"Brat, let's see how laozi will deal with you …"

"Pah!"

Before the delinquent who stood out could finish his words, Zhao Cheng punched and the delinquent collapsed.

Then, unconscious.

Of course, Zhao Cheng still controlled his strength. In this place, it's not good to beat someone to death.

"Let's attack together!"

Luo Xuan angered everyone. Those hooligans seemed to feel that Luo Xuan was not easy to deal with and they all rushed forward in a flash.

With a wave of Luo Xuan's hand, the two hoodlums crashed into each other.

His face was bruised and swollen.

At the same time, the other two hoodlums were kicked out by Luo Xuan and crashed into another hoodlum.

The one behind him, Luo Xuan kicked down and the delinquent started to scream …

Zhao Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, waiting to watch a good show, didn't even see how Luo Xuan had made his move before the bullying battle ended.

It was simply … Too weak.

Luo Xuan felt that such a battle was a humiliation to him.

"You, what are you doing?"

Before Zhao Cheng could react, Luo Xuan's hand reached over like an iron pincer.

He almost choked to death on the wine in his throat.

Luo Xuan didn't wait for him to recover, he directly grabbed his neck and picked him up from the sofa.

"Master Zhao, right? "Well, is this a good show?"

Zhao Cheng couldn't say anything as he was being held back by Luo Xuan. His face turned red and a smell of urine came out.

Luo Xuan let go of his hand and covered his nose in disgust.

Did you wet your pants? Just this kind of courage?

Zhao Cheng couldn't care about losing face. He kneeled down in front of Luo Xuan and cried, "Grandpa, I was wrong. Please forgive me!"

At the very least, those hooligans still had the courage to attack. They never expected Zhao Cheng to be so soft.

Luo Xuan's thin lips slightly curled up. His cold eyes were emitting a bloodthirsty light. Under his three-dimensional features, he gave off a terrifying feeling.

It was like the devil had come.

"Are you sure you know your wrongs?"

His tone was full of contempt, but Zhao Cheng couldn't care less.

The lackeys behind him had been utterly defeated. If they didn't want to be at a disadvantage, this was the only way.

"We know our wrongs! We know our wrongs! Please spare us! We won't dare anymore!"

How could Luo Xuan let Zhao Cheng retreat safely? He threw a punch straight at Zhao Cheng's chest.

"Ah!

Zhao Cheng screamed miserably. He was already prepared to be injured, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't feel too much pain.

Zhao Cheng raised his head and looked at Luo Xuan in disbelief.

Luo Xuan sneered. It doesn't hurt, right? You'll know tomorrow.

Of course, if he didn't say it out loud, it would be meaningless to say it out loud.

"Hurry up and f * ck off. If laozi sees you again, laozi will definitely not let you off this time."

Although Zhao Cheng had a face full of doubt, but since Luo Xuan was willing to forgive him, he felt that it was not bad and hurriedly left with a nod.

Outside, although Floral Butterfly believed in Luo Xuan's methods, she was still a bit worried.

At that moment, the door to the room opened and Zhao Cheng ran out.

As for Zhao Cheng's lackeys, they were probably not as lucky as Zhao Cheng.

"Boss, please ask our men to help you throw these dogs out!"

Zhao Cheng, who was at the door, nearly fell down when he heard that.

"That's right, I should buy my ticket first!"

When Luo Xuan suddenly spoke, Zhao Cheng hastily tried to stabilize the wall. At this time, it was not the time for him to show off his strength.

"A total of 18,000!"

Zhao Cheng was here to pick a quarrel today, so he ordered the most expensive wine. When the waiter reported the bill, Zhao Cheng's heart ached.

"Let's make it up, 1.8 million!"

Just when Zhao Cheng was about to take the money, Luo Xuan's words made Zhao Cheng shudder.

"Wh …" "What …"

Zhao Cheng staggered and then fell to the ground.

Did he hear wrong?

Zhao Cheng was trying to save the bear's face today, but who would have thought that not only did he not get back at them, he was even beaten to such a state.

He looked at Luo Xuan in disbelief. Who could tell him that a total of one million and eight hundred thousand yuan was nothing.

Could it be that Luo Xuan's math was taught by a physical education teacher, and he also learned long distance running?

"You don't want to?"

Luo Xuan's awe-inspiring aura spread out. That terrifying gaze made Zhao Cheng's legs go limp in an instant. He was unable to speak the doubts that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Wishing... Willing... "Of course I'm willing, but …"

"No money?"

Luo Xuan already knew Zhao Cheng would say that.

"It doesn't matter. I'll just write a promissory note and send the money over tomorrow."

"Boss?"

Floral Butterfly had been intimidated by Luo Xuan's domineering attitude. It had to be said that Floral Butterfly ran a bar, so who had ever seen a bar before?

She herself could be considered half a gangster.

But even so, she was still shocked by Luo Xuan's actions.

However, Luo Xuan was rather handsome like this.

"You, go and pay the bill. You, bring paper and pen over …"

Floral Butterfly arranged them one by one without panicking, which made Luo Xuan look at her twice more.

This woman was not simple!

After settling the 100,000, there was still 1.7 million left. Luo Xuan wasn't afraid of Zhao Cheng going back on his word; he had his own methods to make him submit.

All of a sudden, aside from Zhao Cheng, the rest of the people were thrown out by the security guards under Floral Butterfly's command.

Perhaps it was due to Luo Xuan's existence, the security guards also felt relieved. Every time they threw out one, they would hear those hooligans scream miserably.

The people who had fainted earlier had also woken up during this process.

All of a sudden, the entrance of the bar attracted a lot of attention, and Luo Xuan wanted this effect.

He wanted everyone to know that from today onwards, the Nightwood would be under his protection. If anyone wanted to find trouble with the Nightwood bar, it would depend on whether his fist agreed or not.

The person that came to pick Zhao Cheng up threw a few harsh words and left with these people.

"Luo Xuan, did we overdo it?"

In the office, Nightwood handed Luo Xuan a cup of hot tea.

Smoke curled up in the air. Floral Butterfly sat on the sofa in front of him. Under her flaming red lips, her endless charm was exposed. In between her fingers was a thin female cigarette, which looked alluring no matter how one looked at it.

There was a strong perfume in the air, mixed with the smell of the tobacco that Floral Butterfly had exhaled, creating a strange smell.

Luo Xuan sniffed with all his might and suddenly remembered a phrase passed down through the Secular Realm: If you die from a peony flower, you will be disgraced even if you become a ghost.

Floral Butterfly, interesting.

"Boss, women should stop smoking."

Luo Xuan didn't answer Floral Butterfly's question and just took away the cigarette in Floral Butterfly's hand.

When her rough fingers came into contact with Floral Butterfly's delicate fingers, she actually had a strange feeling about it.

Luo Xuan's finger print was still left on Floral Butterfly's table. The scene from yesterday suddenly appeared in Luo Xuan's mind.

She wants to buy Luo Xuan a drink, Wu said.

Luo Xuan gulped subconsciously. Why does it feel like I'm thirsty?