"Are you fighting?"

"Song Junjie?"

The people in the room stood up and rushed outside in a hurry.

When he ran to the entrance of the hotel, he found many people watching. Ye Nan and others pushed the crowd away and saw that Song Junjie was surrounded by a large group of people on the flat ground at the door. The corner of his mouth was bloodshot and swollen. At his feet, two men were lying, one holding his belly and the other holding his calf and humming bitterly.

Song Junjie's face turned pale and his eyes were angry. He stared at a young man standing next to him. The man was twenty-three or four years old. He looked quite handsome, but his face was smooth and his eyes were frivolous. He looked like a slutty young man.

Beside this young man, a beautiful woman of twenty-five or six years old was leaning against the woman with her hands, and she looked proud.

The beautiful woman bit her lip, her eyes seemed to be ashamed, and she dared not look directly into Song Junjie's eyes.

"Song Junjie, after being a soldier for a few years, he is indeed very capable of fighting, but how many people can you fight alone? Besides, even if you win, so what? Meizi likes is not me. How many days can you spend with her throughout the year? Don't you know her? Do you think you can satisfy her?"

The flashy young man looked at Song Junjie with a smile, his expression full of pride and provocation. He also protested and hugged the beauty in front of him, and then kissed her heavily.

Song Junjie's eyes were full of anger: "He Zetao, I'm ruining you today!"

The flashy young man He Zetao's face changed and he sneered: "I'm useless? I'm really brave. Brothers, please greet our Mr. Song."

The group of men surrounding He Zetao rushed forward, and at this time, Ye Nan and others arrived. Seeing this scene, there was no time to talk nonsense.

"Fuck them!"

"Fuck, bully our brothers and seek death!"

A group of people rushed in like tigers down the mountain. These people were all elites of war and were like gods of killing on the battlefield. It was like a trick to deal with a few ordinary people with bare hands.

In less than ten seconds, the ground was already lying all over the floor, holding their stomachs and legs, screaming. No one could get up. Even if there was, who would dare to get up after seeing this posture?

He Zetao's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Who are you, do you know who I am? Do you want to die?"

A team member snorted coldly: "We don't care who you are, bullying our brothers, it's just not possible!"

Kong Qiu is from the capital and a disciple of a wealthy family. Although he was a marginal disciple before, he was still clear about the major powers and nobles in the capital. After seeing He Zetao clearly, his face changed slightly.

He gently pulled Ye Nan and whispered: "This kid is named He Zetao. He is from the He family. The He family is a wealthy family in the capital and has great power."

Ye Nan glanced at Song Junjie with anger on his face and asked in a low voice: "The Song family can't handle it either?"

Kong Qiu shook his head: "Although the Song family is not bad, it is not on the same level compared to the He family. However, this matter is not a big deal, just fighting for women. There are not too few such dramas among the wealthy disciples in the capital. This matter cannot be reached at the family level, and they all rely on their own abilities."

Ye Nan nodded: "No matter what, everyone is together. If you should help, you still have to help. You can't sit idly by."

Kong Qiu nodded: "I know, I'll just give you some breath first."

While Ye Nan and Kong Qiu were talking in a low voice, Song Junjie had already clenched his fists and walked to He Zetao, staring at the panicked beauty with his eyes tightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Jiang Meizi, what am I sorry for you? Do you want to treat me like this?"

The beauty bit her lips, not daring to look at Song Junjie, and buried her head without saying a word.

He Zetao sneered: "Song Junjie, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. Although your name is Junjie, don't you understand this principle? What's the point of being with you? You don't have time to accompany her, and you have to worry about you all day long. People are in great years, can they just be a widow for you? Hehe, she follows me, I let her be a woman every day, and I feel so happy..."

"Stop your mouth!"

Song Junjie suddenly became furious, shouted loudly, grabbed He Zetao's collar, hit him with a fierce knee, and then fell over his shoulder neatly.

He Zetao smashed heavily on the ground and let out a loud scream.

Song Junjie glanced at He Zetao coldly, then turned his gaze back to Jiang Meizi: "What he said is what you think?"

When Jiang Meizi faced Song Junjie's aggressive questioning, she suddenly raised her head and raised her chest and said, "Yes, that's what I think. I just want to live a better life. I don't want to be worried all day long. I don't want to be alone and other people's boyfriend can accompany you at any time. Why can't I?"

The anger on Song Junjie's face disappeared, replaced by a strong disappointment: "Who doesn't want to live a better life... Forget it, since you think so, then you are you, I am me, and there is nothing to do with it!"

Song Junjie turned around and walked towards the hotel, no longer looking at Jiang Meizi.

He Zetao on the ground stared at Song Junjie resentfully and shouted in a low voice: "Song Junjie, this matter is not over!"

Song Junjie stopped, looked at He Zetao on the ground with a side face, and said coldly: "He Zetao, if you have any means, just come to me, but don't let me see you in the future, otherwise I will hit you once when I see you!"

Seeing that Song Junjie was like this, everyone naturally would not have any more troubles. They followed Song Junjie back to the hotel.

Jiang Meizi ran over to help He Zetao up. He Zetao looked at the backs of a group of people with resentful eyes, but did not do anything more radical.

Although He Zetao was a casual person, he knew that no matter how he said this, he was unreasonable. As Kong Qiu said, robbing a woman was nothing big, and the family could not have come forward because of this.

If you bully Song Junjie because of the large number of people, then you will bully him. But now you have been beaten up by others, then you can only be depressed in your heart and find another opportunity.

If Song Junjie is an ordinary person, He Zetao can kill him in minutes today, but everyone knows each other well, and doing some things is useless, so it is better to admit defeat with pleasure.

He Zetao turned his head and looked at Jiang Meizi, revealing a bit of evil in his eyes.

md, your man beat me up and made me angry. This tone can only be spread on you!

Song Junjie, whatever you want, your woman has been played with by me for a long time, haha, it must be very pleasant to be cuckolded.

He Zetao's men also stood up in pain. He Zetao glanced around and snorted coldly, "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!