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Chapter 322 The barking dog must be hungry

When He Pingfan and An Ruyi came in, many people were disappointed.

How powerful can a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old?

Anyone who didn't know the details secretly suspected that Wang Yige was misunderstood.

Among them, there are some brothers who went to Jiangzhou with He Pingfan, who know He Pingfan's strength.

Two completely different attitudes are obvious at a glance.

However, when someone saw An Ruyi, his eyes lit up.

A person's beauty and ugliness have nothing to do with his family background.

This is an innate advantage.

An Ruyi's appearance gives people an indescribable surprise.

There are naturally many beauties in the capital, but unfortunately, few of them have reached the level of An Ruyi.

Seeing An Ruyi and He Pingfan together, many people sighed in their hearts, why are the good cabbage always being robbed by pigs?

There were more than a dozen people sitting in another private room in the imperial kitchen, and they were also the big boys in the capital.

Sitting in the upper position was a young man Tan with a black mole on his face.

Mr. Tan hangs his right hand around his neck with gauze. During the meal, two women came to feed him.

Last time they were in Jiangzhou and his party, Young Master Yin called the strongest man in the family to pretend to be a comparison, but was tortured to death in Jiangzhou and never came back.

Now all four of them are basically not showing up.

Today, someone wanted to ask Mr. Tan to do something, but he really couldn't push it away and then came out to have a meal.

But it was really ugly to hang his arm like this. The doctor said that his arm might not be able to recover, after all, his bones were completely broken.

Even though it looks no different from ordinary people on the surface, this hand cannot be used force, and in the future, Mr. Tan's right hand will completely become a useless accessory.

A good friend next to him asked, "Mr. Tan, who is so cruel to touch you."

A hint of hatred flashed across Mr. Tan's face and swore, "As long as he dares to step into the capital, I will destroy him one day sooner or later."

Before he finished speaking, another young man said, "Wang Yige is here too, he is in the No. 6 box."

"Wang Yige?"

Mr. Tan sneered, "He is such a coward!"

A young master next to him also mocked him, "If I were Wang Yige, I would just kill him by finding a piece of tofu."

"That's right, what's the point of living a man like this?"

"His face was beaten up by Han Zilin."

A group of people were talking nonstop.

Another young man said, "But Han Zilin is also very harmful, and it's amazing to step on people."

Mr. Tan teased, "Strength is king, who can you blame if you don't have the strength?"

"Hey, isn't it said that Wang Yige's strength is far above Han Zilin?"

Someone asked in confusion.

Mr. Tan glanced at the person who was talking with an idiot's look, "What's the use of his strong strength?

Han Zilin is a martial arts family.”

"He touched Han Zilin, can the Han family let him go?"

"Yes, the Han family is a martial arts family and has strong strength in other aspects. The Wang family cannot turn against the Han family because of this little thing."

"When you have no strength, no matter how great your ambition is, you can only keep it carefully."

Someone picked up the cup and said meaningfully, "Mr. Tan, since Wang Yige is here, should we go over and talk a few times?"

"He is usually as proud as a little rooster to suffocate his spirit."

A young man who didn't like Wang Yige very much fanned the flames.

This is how the world is, and everyone pushes it.

The weaker you are, the more people step on you.

Mr. Tan held a cigarette in his left hand and said contemptuously, "Shouldn't he come over to toast me?"

Someone stood up with a broad mind, "Yes, why should we be here? It should be him."

"Where are we Mr. Tan here?"

"He is the oldest person."

A young master stood up, "I'll call him over to toast, haha--" Several other young masters also cheered, "I'll go and see, see what it looks like when a person is cowardly?"

At least four young masters followed him. Mr. Tan hugged the woman next to him with his only moving left hand, "Give me a mouthful."

The woman immediately offered her lips.

"Ba—" Mr. Tan slapped at him, "I want to eat vegetables! Can you fill your stomach with your stomach?"

A few uninvited guests suddenly came to the private room where He Pingfan and the others were.

The capital is so big that the wealthy families are divided into different levels.

These people who come in can only be considered entry-level.

It is several levels different from Wang Yige.

But they were hang out with Mr. Tan and thought they were enjoying themselves.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, such a coincidence."

A young man smiled and looked at the entire private room.

They felt relieved if they didn't see any more powerful people.

Several people squeezed in and said politely, "Why don't you say hello when you come to the imperial kitchen for dinner? If anyone of us hadn't seen it, I really wouldn't know you're here."

All of them are Wang Yige's friends, and there are many people who know each other.

Seeing someone coming to toast, they stood up as well.

Wang Yige said, "Since you meet, let's go together."

The eldest young master in the leadership waved his hand, "There is no need for this, Mr. Tan is here too. Do you want to go over and toast a glass of wine?"

Mr. Tan is close to Han Zilin and is inconsistent with Wang Yige. The other party said this on purpose, and it was originally just coming to give him ugly things.

Wang Yige's face darkened, "I won't go here, [    www.biqugew.xyz] You guys are having fun."

The other party didn't force himself, and glanced at He Pingfan and An Ruyi, "I heard that you have a very important guest. Why don't you introduce it to us?"

Before Wang Yige could speak, the other party said to He Pingfan and the others, "Where is this friend from?"

He Pingfan didn't know what the relationship was between them, so he should deal with it out of etiquette.

"We are from Jiangzhou."

The other party said, "That small place in Jiangzhou doesn't seem to be great. You can come to the capital to open your eyes."

"As human beings, they will come out to see the world."

"Oh, like Young Master Wang, the person he likes is snatched away and he still dares not speak."

Uh-He Pingfan finally knew that they were not here to toast, but to find fault.

Wang Yige was about to get angry, He Pingfan patted him gently and said earnestly like an elder: "Yige, be generous, you need to be bitten by a dog. There is no need to bite you back when you are bitten by a dog. We cannot reduce our identity and taste."

"You-" the other party's face turned cold and he put the cup in his hand heavily, "Who are you?

Can a rural local dare to be arrogant here?"

"I don't even open your eyes to see. This is the capital city, and any person's value is ten thousand times stronger than you."

How could Wang Yige still bear it?

He was furious, "Are you here to find trouble on purpose?"

The other party was also not vague, "Yes, you know all this?"

"What do you think about you now?

Are you slapped by Han Zilin?”

"You used to show off your might in front of us, but I didn't expect that we will be today, right?"

"Look, even the person you like is going to become someone else's woman, and you still dare not say anything, hahaha--" The other party was arrogant enough, pointing directly at Wang Yige's sore spot.

How could Wang Yige still bear it?

He waved his hand and prepared to hit someone.

He Pingfan stopped him, "Don't dirty your hands. The dog that kept barking must be hungry. I will stop barking if I give him a piece of meat."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of braised pork that fell on the table and poked it over.

Um ——Put it into the other person’s mouth with great accuracy.

The other party was suddenly stunned and choked.

An Ruyi stared at her eyes. This piece of meat I picked up from the ground just now.
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