I'll entertain everyone on behalf of Lord Ma!

Doesn't it mean that Yang Ziyan deliberately ordered so many famous wines for everyone to drink, and then wanted to put the blame on Lord Ma?

The manager took a moment to react to this statement.

Mainly, he believed that no one would dare to cause trouble on Lord Ma's territory.

"Brother, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

The manager narrowed his eyes, stared at Yang Ziyan with a calm expression, and asked again.

The crowd was noisy, and he thought he might have heard wrongly.

"My boss said that this is a treat for Prince Ma. Are you deaf or have you never been to elementary school? You can't even understand this?"

At this time, Yu Wei was playing with the beautiful woman while casting a cold look at the manager.

The words fell.

The middle-aged manager finally made up his mind, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up from his seat.

"Brother, this is too much of a joke."

His attitude was completely different from before, terrifyingly gloomy.

Yang Ziyan did not answer directly, but looked at him, "When will Lord Ma come? I have another gift to give him."

Hearing this, the manager's face twitched again.

Still want to see Lord Ma?

Don't take him seriously?

"Want to meet Lord Ma? It depends on whether you have the ability."

As the manager spoke, he grabbed a wine bottle from the side and prepared to clear Yang Ziyan's mind.

But at this moment.

Yu Wei on the side had already pushed away the woman beside him and quickly took action.

Before the manager could react, he held down the manager's head with his five fingers and slammed it towards the table.

Bang……

With one blow, his whole body was knocked to the ground.

"ah……"

In an instant, waves of frightened screams erupted across the entire venue.

The crowd was in commotion, and countless people were stunned.

They all stared at this scene with wide eyes, and questions echoed in their hearts.

What is going on?

Yang Ziyan and Yu Wei actually dared to beat the manager here?

This is Lord Ma’s territory. Are you impatient?

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the security guards over there, and a group of them gathered around aggressively.

"Surround us, no one can leave today."

"You bastard, you dare to hit our manager, do you want to die?"

A group of powerful security guards immediately surrounded Yang Ziyan's table.

at this time.

The manager, whose head was covered with blood, finally got up from the ground. He looked at Yang Ziyan in a daze and pointed at him with his finger.

"Let's start, arrest these two people first, break their hands and feet, and then interrogate them slowly."

He finally understood that this was just to cause trouble.

Just as he finished speaking, the wine glass in Yang Ziyan's hand was already directed towards his head.

Bang……

The crystal-clear goblet instantly shattered into pieces on the manager's head.

A group of people gasped, unable to believe the scene they saw in front of them.

This is too cruel.

But here, the security guards reacted again and immediately started shouting and taking action.

"I'm warning you once, if anyone doesn't want to die, get away."

Yu Wei was caught off guard and took out a dragon weapon from behind and threw it on the table.

Bang……

The dragon weapon collided with the table, and a dull sound sounded, like a thunderbolt striking everyone's hearts.

In an instant.

The whole place fell silent.

All of them had dry mouths and pale faces.

Yang Ziyan picked up the dragon weapon from the table and handed it to Yu Wei.

"Don't be so impulsive. Everyone is here to have fun. It would be bad if you scare others."

Yu Wei scratched his head, with a look of realization on his face.

Then, a harmless smile appeared on his face, "That's what the boss said."

Yang Ziyan took the goblet next to him and poured himself a glass of wine. He faced everyone with a gentle smile and raised the glass high.

"Sorry, if I scared everyone, I hope you don't mind."

"As compensation, you can drink the wine here and it will be charged to my account."

Everyone: "..."

Damn it!

This is a cruel person.

But, do they dare to drink?

Yang Ziyan is not afraid of Lord Ma, how can they not be?

"Have a glass of wine to calm down, call Lord Ma and ask when they will arrive? It's best not to keep me waiting too long."

Yang Ziyan pushed the red wine in front of him in front of the manager.

The manager endured the severe pain and looked at the red wine, wanting to cry without tears.

Now, he finally understood that these two young men in front of him were not something that a mere manager of his could afford.

The call is connected.

In less than twenty minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit, holding a cigar in his mouth, and with his hair slicked back came over with a large group of people.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly but said nothing.

"Yang Ziyan?"

The person who came was none other than Ma Zhe.

Previously, when Yang Ziyan asked the arrested person to call him, Ma Zhe didn't answer the call because of some matters.

Therefore, Yang Ziyan came here directly.

As long as the matter was big enough, he didn't believe Ma Zhe could stay in his shell forever.

"No."

"Kowloon Gate Ye Sheng."

Yang Ziyan lowered his eyelids and slowly took two more goblets and filled each with a glass of wine.

"A drink?"

Yang Ziyan smiled slightly.

"I don't care whether you are Yang Ziyan or Ye Sheng. If you dare to cause trouble in our store, if you don't give us a satisfactory explanation today, you won't be able to walk out of this door."

Behind Ma Zhe, a man with a cold face threatened him viciously.

Ma Zhe raised his hand to signal him not to speak, and sat opposite Yang Ziyan.

"Your wine doesn't taste good, so drink mine."

"Go and quickly take out the top-quality vodka that I have treasured for many years. Today I want to have a good drink with this brother Yang...Ye." Ma Zhe waved his hand.

Yang Ziyan smiled and said, "Don't bother me. Anyway, this is your wine, and I won't pay for it."

Ma Zhe: "..."
To be continued...