"If I heard correctly, were you scolding me just now?"

Lu Mingjun said with a smile and walked towards Zhang Ming.

"What's wrong with me scolding you? Now I'm going to beat you!"

This guy has destroyed Qiao Qiao's image of a goddess in his own mind. Shouldn't he be beaten?

As captains, their physical fitness must pass the test, because before selection, they all went through layers of training to get to where they are today.

In Zhang Ming's eyes, Lu Mingjun is an out-and-out thin dog, and it would be easy to deal with him by himself.

Male animals sometimes look at their fighting prowess, just like lions looking at territory.

As long as he showed strong fighting power, he would be able to conquer female animals, so Zhang Ming believed that defeating Lu Mingjun would be an opportunity for him to gain Qiao Qiao's recognition.

"Just you?"

Lu Mingjun had a look of disdain on his face, and at this time he had already arrived in front of Zhang Ming.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Zhang Ming yelled at him, picked up a wine bottle, and threw it at Lu Mingjun's head.

His skills are indeed relatively agile, but this is only compared to ordinary people.

In Young Master Lu's eyes, this action was no different from the slow-motion playback in the movie. It had slowed down to frame by frame.

For such a person, Lu Mingjun thought it was better to be simple and direct, so he had no intention of evading and raised his right fist to win.

"Boom!"

The wine bottle hit his fist and broke into pieces.

But Young Master Lu's punch did not slow down and hit Zhang Ming hard on the face.

He had no luck with this punch, he just relied on the strength of his body to deliver it.

However, despite this, Zhang Ming was beaten to pieces by him and fell directly onto the chair.

Lu Mingjun stepped forward again, grabbed Zhang Ming's hair with his right hand, and held him in his hand with a little force.

"Going against Qiao Qiao is like poaching me. People like you deserve to die. Today I will give you a little lesson to help you remember it!"

After saying that, he picked up his head and slammed it towards the round table.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ming's head hit the round table hard, making a muffled sound.

Because Lu Mingjun's strength was too great, blood was drawn immediately.

At this time, Zhang Ming was still a little unconvinced and struggled desperately to get rid of Lu Mingjun's control so he could fight back.

However, his small strength could be ignored in Lu Mingjun's eyes.

After the first bump, he picked up his head again, and then followed the same pattern and had a second intimate contact.

"Boom!"

This time, Zhang Ming was completely stunned and had no strength to struggle at all.

However, Lu Mingjun had no intention of letting him go, and continued to hit his head against the thick table, making muffled sounds one after another.

After more than ten blows in a row, Zhang Ming completely lost consciousness and fainted.

After seeing this situation, Lu Mingjun released his right hand from holding his hair.

Zhang Ming slumped directly on the chair, losing his previous majesty.

Everyone in the box was frightened, and everyone looked at Lu Mingjun as if they were looking at a devil.

Only Qiaoqiao's eyes radiated a different light. She seemed to be thinking of something, but she was not sure.

Lu Mingjun elegantly picked up the tissue, wiped the blood on his hands, and looked at the flight attendants with a smile.

"Just now you seemed to be on a united front with Zhang Ming. Now that your brother has been beaten by me, don't you guys want to take revenge? Otherwise, let's do it together to save time and effort!"

After listening to Young Master Lu's words, several people showed embarrassed expressions on their faces. They did not have such courage.

The ferocity that Lu Mingjun showed just now was something they had never heard of or seen before.

It's okay to pretend to be cool with ordinary people, but in front of such a ruthless person, what do you mean?

Therefore, several people shook their heads like rattles, eager to break away from Zhang Ming to avoid retaliation from Lu Mingjun.

"I will leave my words here today. You guys should put away your thoughts and stop trying to figure out Qiao Qiao. She is not something you trash can get your hands on.

If you continue to do this, I guarantee that some of you will end up worse than Zhang Ming, this is what I, Lu Mingjun, said!"

After Mr. Lu finished speaking, he looked at several people again.

They nodded quickly to show that they understood what Lu Mingjun meant and did not dare to have any different opinions.

At this moment, the owner of the hotel heard the news and ran over.

Originally he wanted to see who was causing trouble in his hotel, but when he saw Mr. Lu, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He still knows this man, or rather there are not many people who don’t know him. He is the real king of Binhai.

You are nothing, even Boss Huang is someone else’s younger brother, so you are not worthy of carrying someone’s shoes.

"Master Lu, why are you here for dinner? Say hello in advance, I'll leave the Supreme Bag for you!"

The boss said hello to Lu Mingjun with a smile on his face.

These stewards naturally know the owner of the hotel. They usually come here to spend money, and they also know the owner's background.

So when they saw their boss admiring Lu Mingjun so much, they felt a wave of panic in their hearts.

If just now they thought Lu Mingjun was a love interest, they have completely given up this idea now.

What kind of identity does this guy have? He can make the hotel owner so respectful.

They discovered that Young Master Lu's identity was beyond their ability to detect. Thinking back to their previous thoughts, they seemed really ridiculous.

"Some people question if I can't afford the purchase from you. Can you give me a discount?"

I am not familiar with the hotel owner, Lu Mingjun, because I have never dealt with him before.

But judging from his attitude, it seems that if he knows himself, then things will be much easier to handle.

"Look what you said, Mr. Lu, if you come to my place for dinner, it is a great honor for me and an honor for the entire hotel. How can I ask for your money? All of this is mine!"

The boss quickly said with a smile on his face. In his opinion, this was indeed his honor.

If I could make friends with Lu Mingjun because of this meal, I would really make a fortune.

"Have you heard this? Are you still questioning me? Will you please have a meal with me? Remember what I said before, and don't make yourself uncomfortable!"

Lu Mingjun looked at the flight attendants and warned them again that Qiao Qiao was not something they could get involved with.

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