At this moment, the four major Xuanmen families, the Outer Eight Gates, Maoshan, Longhushan, Qingchengshan and other distinguished figures were directly welcomed to the third floor of Huanbaozhai to participate in the regular warm-up cocktail party, where they drank several glasses of good wine and tasted several dishes.

Eat delicious food, watch some performances, etc.

Among the participants, people from the occult world accounted for the majority, while the rest were mostly wealthy people and underground power figures, mostly locals.

Zhou Lu appeared at the door of Huanbaozhai with his hands in his trousers.

He changed into a set of clothes, a sweatshirt on the upper body and jeans on the lower body. He took care of his hair and felt refreshed.

I was about to follow a group of customers into the door.

"Zhou Lu?"

Someone called my name, and the voice sounded familiar.

Zhou Lu turned around and saw Xue Bocai getting out of a BMW Z4 convertible. Coming out with him was a girl dressed coquettishly.

I didn't expect to meet Xue Bocai here. It seems that he will find a new love soon.

Although he is only a high school student, he drives a BMW Z4, which is not difficult to do, but this girl is a little worse than Fan Mengmeng.

"Hello."

Zhou Lu generously said hello.

After all, Xue Bocai contributed a lot of emotional points.

"It's really you, why don't you answer my call?" Xue Bo came over with Niu with a stinky face.

"I'm quite busy, is there anything you can do?"

Zhou Lu's words are concise and concise.

"Are you busy? Haha, busy delivering takeaways and handing out leaflets?"

Xue Bocai laughed contemptuously.

"Who is he? You are qualified to go to the second floor of Huanbaozhai, how come you know a shabby boy who delivers food?" The charming girl chewing gum beside her casually looked at Zhou Lu and said disdainfully.

"I go to the same school, and he still owes part of the tuition last semester. There is no way, there are always a few low-class poor people among the people I know. The second floor is nothing. My dad may take me to the third floor tonight.

"

"Wow, you Xue family are awesome. My dad said that those who are eligible to go to the third floor tonight are all big shots. Our family can only hang out on the second floor."

"By the way, Zhou Lu, you didn't want to go in just now, did you? I advise you not to go in. You can't afford the cheapest things inside."

Zhou Lu felt a little angry.

But I have an important task ahead of me, and I don’t want to waste time on Xue Bocai tonight.

He turned and left.

"Wait, don't leave!"

Xue Bo then caught up and said hypocritically, "Zhou Lu, I have something good to discuss with you."

It was a rare encounter with Zhou Lu and he couldn't let it go. Ever since Fan Mengmeng admitted that the reason for the breakup was related to Zhou Lu, he had always held a grudge against Zhou Lu.

"explain."

Zhou Lu cherished his words like gold and slowed down his pace.

Xue Bocai followed and said:

"I've been feeling really depressed lately, and you're really short of money, so I thought of a good win-win solution."

Zhou Lu didn't respond, but he became curious and stopped.

Xue Bocai continued: "I will give you 10,000 yuan, and you let me beat you up. This will make me feel better, and you will also earn a lot of money, and you will have your tuition and living expenses. In fact, I chose to beat you for your own good.

How about it?"

Zhou Lu stopped and touched his chin, thoughtfully.

"Okay, okay, this method is fun! There will be a good show to watch." The charming girl jumped excitedly.

Seeing that Zhou Lu was silent and seemed to be thinking, Xue Bo struck while the iron was hot and said with a bold smile:

"Isn't that enough? I'll give you 20,000 yuan. Don't be too greedy. I heard that there are people who make money by getting beaten up. They only charge fifty yuan for punching people a few times on the street. You are so poor, and I really beat you for you.

good……"

"make a deal."

Zhou Lu curled his lips and smiled.

next moment.

He grabbed Xue Bocai's collar with one hand and

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Slap him four times with his front and back hands.

Then he punched Xue Bocai in the stomach.

Click click click...

The sound of ribs breaking continued.

Xue Bocai's body flew backwards as if struck by lightning, and his back hit his BMW Z4 hard.

"Wow..."

The window glass was shattered and the door was severely deformed.

Xue Bocai slipped to the ground, vomited out a pool of blood full of teeth, and immediately fainted.

Zhou Lu shook his head and wrote lightly: "I can't help but beat you. You are not worth 20,000 at all."

He only used 20% of his muscle strength, a few slaps and a punch, and Xue Bocai was knocked unconscious.

I need to add more strength, lest I accidentally blow his head off, and I can't use my true energy.

Zhou Lu took out 20,000 in cash and threw it on Xue Bocai.

"Carry it away."

He said to the stunned security guard at the door.

I took some cash tonight for emergencies, and it really came in handy.

Xue Bocai reminded that beating people can also be a form of consumption, and of course this cannot be ignored.

It's a pity that Xue Bocai's spending power is limited, otherwise I would have spent money on him and beaten him more times.

Uh-huh,

He is right,

Beating someone up really makes me feel better.

It's just not enjoyable enough.

Zhou Lu glanced at him: "Is there anyone else who wants to make money?"

The charming girl stands dumbly like a clay sculpture.

Seeing Zhou Lu's stern gaze, "Gulu", she panicked, swallowed the chewing gum, stepped back with a thump, tripped her high heels on the curb, screamed, and fell into the green flowerbed, covering her body with blood.

Dirty.

"Bocai, it's my son Bocai!"

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie broke through the crowd of onlookers and rushed in. There was an unusually strong bodyguard following him closely.

Xue Bocai’s father, Xue Yunheng.

Xue Yunheng!

A local celebrity and wealthy businessman, a famous benefactor of Qingteng Middle School, and the honorary vice chairman of the school board. His photo is on the school wall, and his inspirational words are hung together with famous quotes from Shakespeare and Qu Yuan.

Xue Yunheng appears in local news and TV interviews from time to time. Everyone in the local area knows that Xue Yunheng is a big shot.

Several security guards and Xue family disciples came to their senses and rushed over, surrounding Zhou Lu.

"Don't let him get away!"

"You dare to cause trouble on the grounds of Qi's family, and you are as brave as a leopard!"

"Do you know who you hit?"

"If you dare to hit Dong Xue's son, I will kill you!"

"Boy, kneel down! Put your head in your hands!"

Everyone was shouting around, but after seeing Zhou Lu's ruthless and sharp tactics, they didn't dare to step forward and take action.

Xue Yunheng's face was livid, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

He pointed at Zhou Lu and ordered the bodyguard:

"I'll cripple you first and then talk about it!"

The majestic bodyguard with a shaved head took the order and walked towards Zhou Lu, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with overwhelming power.

There was an earthworm-like scar on his forehead, which made his gaze even more fierce.

The security guard and the Xue family disciples made way for each other and whispered:

"This kid will definitely end up miserable. I heard that the bodyguard, Dong Xue, is a special mercenary."

"Yes, I know. He is a special forces king and a killing machine."

"It's my fault that this kid doesn't have eyesight. He disturbs Tai Sui and doesn't even know how to die."

"Let's not worry about it for now, but use the intercom to report the situation inside first. We must not affect the auction tonight."

The bodyguard of the King of Bing didn't say anything. He walked closer and punched Zhou Lu directly in the nose. His fist was as big as a tiger's, swift and powerful.

People don't talk much!
Chapter completed!