The Strongest Cultivation System

0At this moment, a few punks with colorful, non-mainstream hair and tattoos on their chests and arms saw Zhao Wenwen. They were all attracted by her graceful figure and beauty.     2

    

In addition, seeing Zhao Wenwen drink so much wine, these punks felt extremely itchy in their hearts.    

    

"Mr. Biao, it has been a long time since I saw such a beautiful girl!"    

    

The hoodlum with green hair had a strange smile on his face. He looked at the big and muscular man and said.    

    

"Scram to the side! Lei, let's see what you, Mr. Biao, will do today!"    

    

It was obvious that this muscular Mr. Biao wanted to monopolize Zhao Wenwen's dish.    

    

So handsome! Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look at that little face and then look at that figure. "Oh my god, I've never seen such a beauty in my entire life."    

    

Mr. Biao pushed away the gangsters behind him. He rubbed his hands and walked to Zhao Wenwen's side.    

    

"Beauty, are you drinking alone? Do you want me to accompany you?"    

    

Mr. Biao sat down next to Zhao Wenwen and looked at her body from head to toe with a frightened smile on his face.    

    

"Ha... Accompany..."    

    

Although Zhao Wenwen felt a little dizzy, her consciousness was still very clear. This man was not even enough to make her nauseous.    

    

She moved her body and picked up a bottle of wine.    

    

"Accompany... Accompany your grandpa!"    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Wenwen threw the wine bottle in her hand onto Mr. Biao's head.    

    

"Pong Lang," he directly gave Mr. Biao a big scoop.    

    

"Ah! Ah!"    

    

Mr. Biao did not notice it for a moment. After the beer bottle opened the scoop, he immediately covered his head and shouted.    

    

He saw Mr. Biao stand up from the chair. He covered his forehead to see if there was any blood. At the same time, he shouted angrily at Zhao Wenwen, "You b * tch! How dare you cause trouble on my chassis!"    

    

As soon as Mr. Biao made a move, some of the people in the surrounding turned to look at him. They all started to join in the fun, especially the group of punks that Mr. Biao had brought over. All of them were rushing forward.    

    

After all, their boss had been driven away. They couldn't just sit and watch, right?    

    

"Everyone, wait! Let me do it!"    

    

Mr. Biao reached out his hand to stop the brothers who wanted to go forward. He looked straight at Zhao Wenwen and said angrily.    

    

There was also a trace of blood on his forehead. However, Mr. Biao had been in the rain for so many years. He did not care much about this small injury. He just did not have any patience for Zhao Wenwen.    

    

Zhao Wenwen drank too much. She picked up a wine bottle from her hand again and looked at Mr. Biao's foolish look with a smile.    

    

She did not dare to be afraid at all.    

    

"Smelly girl, I think you are courting death!"    

    

Mr. Biao didn't care about the gazes of the people around him. When he saw Zhao Wenwen holding a bottle of wine in her hand, he became even more furious. He immediately rushed forward.    

    

He dodged the bottle of wine that Zhao Wenwen threw at him again and was slapped by Zhao Wenwen.    

    

"Pa!" There was a crisp sound. Zhao Wenwen was immediately thrown to the side by the slap.    

    

Immediately following that, Zhao Wenwen covered her small face and started to cry. She saw that her white jade-like face had a red mark of five fingers and it was especially obvious.    

    

"Wuuuu... Luo Fann..."    

    

Zhao Wenwen cried out Luo Fann's name while subconsciously calling Luo Fann.    

    

However, Mr. Biao did not see this scene because Mr. Biao was currently turning around to teach these onlookers a lesson.    

    

The surrounding people who were watching the show started discussing amongst themselves. Mr. Biao let out an angry shout. "What the hell are you all looking at? Get lost!"    

    

After Mr. Biao shouted, he said to his brothers, "Carry this woman to the private room inside! "I want to have a good time today! F * ck! "    

    

Yes! "    

    

None of the surrounding brothers dared to disobey Mr. Biao. As soon as Mr. Biao finished speaking, these brothers lifted Zhao Wenwen up one after another.    

    

Zhao Wenwen struggled and could not get away. She cried as she shouted, "Let me go! You guys let me go!"    

    

"Luo Fann will not let you go when he comes! Let go of me!"    

    

"Hmph, what kind of f * cking Luo Fann is this? I've been in this world for so many years, but I've never heard of Luo Fann's name. He must be a gigolo!"    

    

As Mr. Biao spoke, he glared at Zhao Wenwen.    

    

Zhao Wenwen had already subconsciously called Luo Fann's place, but she was drunk and dizzy. She did not know that the call had been answered by Luo Fann a long time ago.    

    

As the phone was not turned on to speaker mode, these people did not hear any sound from the phone either.    

    

No one would have thought that Luo Fann, who was meditating on the sofa in the living room of his villa, was already on the way. At least he did not know exactly which bar Zhao Wenwen was at, but he had a rough idea in his heart because he had heard Hee Xinyue mention that they often went to a bar. The name of the bar was Heavenly World.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Luo Fann called Zhang Yiyang while driving the Ferrari that was given to him by someone else.    

    

After the call connected, Zhang Yiyang said decisively, "Hello? Brother, what's up? What's up?"    

    

"Something's up. Your territory, Heavenly World Bar."    

    

Luo Fann's words were simple and clear. Zhang Yiyang immediately understood what Luo Fann meant.    

    

"We will be there in ten minutes."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Luo Fann stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew like the sky.    

    

...    

    

"You b * tch, you don't know how to appreciate favors. Do you know who I am? I am the brother of the famous Zhang Yiyang, Mr. Biao!"    

    

Mr. Biao dragged his coat as he spoke to Zhao Wenwen, who had been thrown onto the sofa by his brothers.    

    

"What are you doing!? Don't come over!"    

    

Zhao Wenwen only realized at this moment that she might have really gotten into trouble. Although she was the young lady of the Zhao family, but now that she was here asking for help every day, who should she look for?    

    

Zhao Wenwen's eyes were filled with fear. She looked at Mr. Biao in a panic and kept shrinking back.    

    

"Mr. Biao, something happened! But it's not a big deal."    

    

At this moment, a brother walked in from outside the private room and said to Mr. Biao with a cold face.    

    

Mr. Biao frowned and scolded, "What's the matter? No matter what happens today, don't disturb me!"    

    

"Chen Jinshui in the eastern suburbs, Brother Chen seems to be here..."    

    

The brother secretly whispered into Mr. Biao's ear.    

    

Mr. Biao was stunned. "Why is he here? "Didn't he always make things difficult for our boss? Why did he come to find me at this time?"    

    

"I don't know what's going on either, but the current situation is obvious that Brother Chen's side is stronger than our boss's. Who knows what might happen? " We'll be swallowed by him when the time comes. Why don't we submit ourselves under Brother Chen's name... It seems like Brother Chen wants to talk to you alone... He's almost here... "    

    

Cao, you're ruining my plans! "    

    

Mr. Biao cursed angrily and glared at Zhao Wenwen who was retreating.