Looking at Li Dongjun, Wan Zhibin's eyes were full of disgust. He even kicked Li Dongjun to the ground and trampled on his chest: "injustice has its head, debt has its owner. Your son makes me lose face, so he must pay the price!"

He stomped his feet on Li Dongjun's chest, and he was black in front of his eyes and passed out completely. Wan Zhibin no longer looked at him, but walked towards Li zekun step by step.

At the moment, in Li zekun's eyes, Wan Zhibin has become a devil, crying and shouting: "rich man, grandfather Wan, please let me go, I don't want to die. I will give you Shenghui hotel! As long as you let me go, you can do anything you want me to do! "

Seeing that Wan Zhibin didn't speak, he just sneered. Li zekun turned his head and cried to Liu Zijie: "Liu Shao, help me! Liu Shao, help me! I don't want to die! "

At the moment, Liu Zijie has become Li zekun's last straw.

However, standing on the side shivering Liu Zijie, but also dare not say a word, no more before a little arrogant appearance.

Wan Zhibin picked up half of the bottle of red wine Lafite on the table and said: "little brother, don't you like to drink, come and drink enough!"

After that, the bottle in his hand smashed on Li zekun's head.

Glass dregs and wine splashed, and Li zekun's head was filled with blood, and his body was covered with blood in an instant.

The two brothers finally let go of their hands, and Li zekun fell into a pool of blood mingled with red wine, and his body kept twitching.

The father and son are really miserable.

Wan Zhibin slowly glanced at the crowd, pointing to the man who had been knocked unconscious by Li zekun, he asked, "who fought?"

All of them bowed their heads, and no one dared to answer.

Wan Zhibin was not angry, but laughed, and said: "I'll ask again for the last time, who's fighting? If you don't tell me, none of you will leave today! "

As soon as Wan Zhibin's words fell, the greasy faced rich second generation quickly pointed to Li zekun and said in a trembling voice: "it was he who beat him! That's him! It has nothing to do with us! "

Wan Zhibin said three times. He stepped on Li zekun's back. His shiny leather shoes kept kicking and kicking Li zekun. He even yelled: "you son of a bitch, you dare to beat all my people. I've abandoned you today!"

The sound of Wan Zhibin kicking and Li zekun's howling resounded through the whole emperor.

"Feifei, please ask Liu Shao for help. Liu Shao loves you so much, he will listen to you. If you ask him to save Xiao Kun, you will make a lot of trouble!" On her hair and face, Fang Qing is still covered with cream, and she shakes Jiang Yufei in general.

Jiang Yufei sighed and said to Liu Zijie, "Zijie, please save Xiao Kun. As long as you can save him, I promise to be with you."

Wan Zhibin and Ge Hongtao looked at the scene with great interest.

At the moment, all people's eyes are on Liu Zijie, want to see what he will do.

It is Meng ran, all eyebrows a pick, wine cup stopped in mid air.

"If I don't open my mouth, they will hate me all my life. If I spread it out, I will never be able to get a foothold in Jiangzhou. If I ask him, he will give him face. "

Determined, Liu Zijie bowed with a flattering smile on his face: "Wanye, can you spare them this time in my father's face, I'm very grateful."

Seeing Liu Zijie really open his mouth, everyone is a pine, that is, Jiang Yufei, and his good impression on Liu Zijie is also somewhat recovered.

Li zekun looks at Liu Zijie with gratitude on his face.

However, after waiting for half a day, Wan Zhibin did not answer himself. Liu Zijie, who was full of doubts, raised his head slightly and tried to say, "Mr. Wan, what do you think?"

However, Wan Zhibin came forward slowly, patted Liu Zijie's cheek with his palm and sarcastically said, "I'll give Liu Zhongtian a face?" Liu Zijie resisted his fear and nodded with a smile.

Wan Zhibin turned his face in an instant, slapped Liu Zijie's face and roared, "what's Liu Zhongtian? I give him face, dare he want it? Go and ask him, dare he ask for it? "

At this moment, the emperor was silent. Liu Zijie covered his red and swollen cheek. His eyes were filled with anger and resentment, but his face was still flattering.

All of them did not expect that it would be this accident. Seeing Liu Zijie's appearance was not good, which made people's heart despair.

Jiang Yufei looks at Liu Zijie's red and swollen cheek and flattery like a dog flattering his master. Jiang Yufei's look is extremely complicated.

What's more, he said: why didn't he dare to resist? Didn't he want any dignity?

After teasing enough of these people, Wan Zhibin waved his hand, and looked at Jiang Yufei and Fang Qing with a smile and said, "the two women will stay, others will roll away."

A listen to let go, a number of rich second generation are a burst of ecstasy, no longer care about the feelings of brothers, one by one run faster than the rabbit.

Liu Zijie covers his swollen face and looks at Jiang Yufei who is holding Fang Qing in his arms. Although he resents Wan Zhibin, he even resents Li zekun. In Liu Zijie's opinion, if Li zekun hadn't provoked Wan Zhibin, he would have made Jiang Yufei go to bed tonight.And now, all this has been disrupted, not to say, he is still so humiliated.