Chapter 118

"Why is he here?"

Ye Wuji frowned slightly, mixed with a trace of doubt in disgust.

This street is very shabby. On both sides are some shampoo rooms that never wash their hair. Almost all the people who come here are low-income groups.

How can an identity like Cheng Wendong appear here?

"Mr. Ye, you don't know. Cheng Wendong, a son of a bitch, has fucking forgotten who he is since he had the invitation to the ceremony!"

Liu Dahai said in a deep voice, "he's been jumping and walking happily these days. He'll clean up anyone who doesn't like him. I heard that a female student was harmed two days ago. His parents came to discuss it, but he was disabled."

"Just because he has an invitation to the ceremony in his hand, everyone dares to be angry with him. Now it's like this. He can't turn the sky after he participates in the ceremony?"

Ye Wuji stared at Cheng Wendong not far away, gently touched his chin, "go down and have a look."

Liu Dahai quickly opened the door and trotted over there, shouting, "stop what you're doing!"

Cheng Wendong tilted a cigar in his mouth and turned to see that it was Cheng Wendong. He joked, "Oh? It's president Liu. What's the matter? I'm tired of delicacies. I'm going to come here to taste local specialties?"

"Fuck you, stop the fuck!"

Liu Dahai ignored Cheng Wendong and ran over to push the strong men aside. He saw that the woman was beaten by them and her clothes were torn to pieces.

"Cheng Wendong, what's wrong with you? What's the matter with so many of you beating a woman?"

As Liu Dahai took off his suit and coat and put it on the woman, he asked Cheng Wendong in a deep voice.

"Hehe, are women in such places also called people?"

Cheng Wendong gently spits out a mouthful of smoke from his mouth and plays with the taste, "what's the matter, President Liu? Do you want to save the United States? I didn't expect you to have such feelings. It's good, ha ha!"

Liu Dahai ignored and reached out to help the woman up, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Just as he was about to leave, Cheng Wendong suddenly raised his hand to block the front, raised his eyelids, looked at Liu Dahai and said faintly, "Liu Dahai, did I give you a face? Would you like to take another step forward?"

"You..."

Liu Dahai was so angry that he could not help taking the other party. Since Cheng Wendong got the invitation to the ceremony, he was very arrogant and made people itch.

"Then take two steps forward. I want to see what the consequences will be."

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from the side.

"Mr. Ye."

When Liu Dahai saw Ye Wuji coming over, he was a little more down-to-earth.

"Oh, this is not Mr. Ye. What day is it today? I can't imagine that even a real God like Mr. Ye has come to visit this small 18th Street, ha ha!"

Cheng Wendong looked at Ye Wuji and laughed.

Ye Wuji glanced at Cheng Wendong and didn't pay attention. Instead, he took the woman two steps forward. Then he said, "now she has taken two steps forward. I want to know what the consequences will be."

"Fuck, you fucking die!"

Seeing this, Cheng Wendong's men picked up the stick and were ready to rush towards Ye Wuji.

"Wait!"

Cheng Wendong raised his hand, narrowed his eyes gently, and stared at Ye Wuji for a few seconds. "Mr. Ye, we are at least old acquaintances. I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to oppose me again and again."

"The last time I was in the entertainment city, I had to take off two arms for what you said to me."

"It's just that face is given once. I'm afraid it's not so convenient for the second time. Do you think so, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Wuji smiled coldly, "give me face? What do you think you are!"

"You..."

Cheng Wendong frowned and was just about to attack. Suddenly there was a loud cry, "who, who is making trouble in my territory!"

Then a group of big men with machetes rushed towards this side.

Ye Wuji suddenly found that the leader was Ouyang Tiedan's father, Ouyang suppository. Then he remembered that Tiedan had said that his father covered the shampoo rooms around 18th Street. It seemed that he didn't lie.

"Hmm? Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

Ouyang suppository also saw Ye Wuji, "Mr. Ye, wait for me a moment. I'll deal with something."

After that, Ouyang Shuzhu raised his knife and pointed to Cheng Wendong angrily, "you're fucking tired of beating people on my territory. What are you going to do about it!"

Cheng Wendong smiled and looked at each other up and down with a particularly contemptuous look. "Then you tell me what I should do."

Ouyang suppository turned to look at the woman, then looked at Cheng Wendong and said, "if you beat people like this, how can other girls do business in the future? At least you have to take 200000 out."

"Two hundred thousand?"

Cheng Wendong tilted his chin and played with the taste. "200000 for me is the money for a drink, but what if I don't give it today?"

"If I don't cut off your arm today!"

Ouyang shuozhu shouted fiercely, and dozens of big men holding machetes and sticks behind him also stepped forward at the same time.

"Well, cut off my arm, right?"

Cheng Wendong didn't seem flustered at all. He slowly took out a red invitation from his arms, shook it in front of Ouyang Shuan's column, and said provocatively, "OK, my arm is right here. You can cut it as you want."

"Who are you fooling with this!"

Ouyang scolded and glanced at the invitation.

It doesn't matter. When he saw the content on the invitation, his face suddenly changed and exclaimed, "grant a grand ceremony invitation!"

"What? Grand ceremony invitation!"

Behind them, a group of people, also colleagues, took a breath, and the sticks and machetes in their hands fell to the ground one after another, making a bang.

The awarding ceremony of champion Hou is the top priority of the whole Jiangbei at present. Everyone knows it from centenarians to three-year-old children.

In their eyes, the invitation to grant a grand ceremony is like a sacred thing, and anyone must be frightened to see it.

"It seems that you still know the goods."

Cheng Wendong smiled coldly, "chop, you continue to chop. If you don't chop today, leave your own arm!"

"Brother Zhu, leave me alone. Go quickly."

The woman was also frightened. On weekdays, Ouyang suppository was not thin to them. She didn't want to involve Ouyang suppository. She staggered forward two steps, knelt down in front of Cheng Wendong and begged, "brother, if I did something wrong, you can punish me. It's none of brother Zhu's business."

"What are you? Do I need your advice?"

Cheng Wendong suddenly burst into a drink, took a machete from a bodyguard nearby, crossed the woman's neck, stared at Ouyang's bolt and angrily said, "don't you want to help her out?"

"Now give you a chance, either you cut off one of your arms, or I'll cut off her head!"