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Chapter Fifty-Six: Master Ma Jiu

    

in a coquettish voice: "How about it Are my private photos pretty""Beautiful...so beautiful..."Ye Bufan didn't expect that Qin Chuchu, who usually looked high-class and elegant, would actually have su..."Kid, if you've got guts, just wait for me."

After mentioning the Mediterranean, he hurried towards the other side of the corridor.

Yang Xu said disdainfully, "An outsider dares to be arrogant in front of this young master. I'll beat you every time I see you."

At this time, Ye Bufan and Han Shuai also heard the noise and came out of the private room, saying to Shi Yuting, "Are you alright"

Tao Wei said with a smug face, "With me protecting Yuting, what could possibly happen! Unlike some people, who hide in private rooms and dare not come out when things get tough."

Niu Haitian followed up, "That's right, Yuting, as long as you are with Xiao Wei, there's nothing he can't handle in Jiangnan."

Huang Xiaoli said, "Tao Shao, Yang Shao, thank you for your help, especially Yang Shao, you were so handsome just now."

She then nodded to Yang Xu in what seemed like gratitude, her slight bow revealing the scenery at her neckline; she'd been wearing revealing clothes to begin with, so this gesture was incredibly suggestive.

It's nothing, men are supposed to protect women.

Yang Xu patted her smooth shoulder, saying something. Though he didn't take this worldly woman to heart, a one-night stand was still acceptable.

Just now, I punched that middle-aged man. Shi Yuting said with some concern: "Or we should just stop here today and leave quickly."

Tao Wei said, "That's not possible, today is your birthday party and it just started. We haven't had enough fun yet, we have to enjoy ourselves before leaving."

His original plan was to get Shi Yuting drunk tonight and then take advantage of her.

Niu Haitian said: "What are you afraid of I just said, there's nothing Xiao Wei can't handle in Jiangnan City. No matter what happens, just leave it to him."

Tao Wei also said with a smug look: "Yuting, don't worry, at worst, I'll have my dad call Master Ma Jiu. Then everything will be settled."

Yang Xu said arrogantly, "He's just an outsider. There's nothing to worry about. If he dares to come again, the three of us will cripple him."

Since no one seemed to care, Shí Yùtíng didn't say anything more. Everyone went back to the private room together.

Han Shuai sat with Ye Bufan, and said a little annoyed: "It's all because it's too noisy here. We were slow to go out just now, otherwise we wouldn't have given that kid a chance to be a hero."

Ye Bufan's lips curled into a sneer: "Don't be impatient, this matter isn't that simple. Perhaps there will be a good show in a while."

He had sharp eyes; he'd just seen clearly that man with the Mediterranean hairstyle enter the most luxurious VIP room in the place.

Anyone who can enter and exit the VIP suite here, whether local or from out of town, must have a very strong background. This matter definitely won't be swept under the rug.

Han Shuai said somewhat puzzled, "Third Brother, what do you mean"

Ye Bufan said: "Don't worry, just wait and see."

The Mediterranean burst back into the Supreme Suite, throwing open the door with a bang.

The supreme private room is very spacious, almost close to one hundred square meters. The decoration inside is extremely luxurious. On the genuine Italian leather sofa in the middle, a middle-aged man in a Tang suit is sitting there extremely comfortably.

Behind him stood a row of burly men in black suits, each with a fierce look on their faces, surrounding him like the stars around the moon.

On either side of the sofa, four scantily clad women stood, serving the middle-aged man like attendants to an emperor.

Seeing the Mediterranean man walk in with a bruised and swollen face, the middle-aged man's expression changed: "Nephew, what happened to you"

"Nine, I just saw a woman outside. She was dressed like a whore, clearly out to sell herself, but pretending to be innocent."

I just flirted with her, asked her how much per night. As a result, I got punched by this woman. Later, several guys beat me up, one of them named Yang Xu, said to wait for me in the White Gold private room.

After hearing about the Mediterranean, the middle-aged man's expression darkened, and a powerful aura of killing intent emanated from him. "Someone dares to touch my nephew on my turf They're really tired of living."

Frightened by his aura, the four women beside him trembled with fear, not daring to make a sound.

He turned his head to the side and said, "A Bao, have you ever heard of a kid named Yang Xu"

A menacing-looking big man beside him took two steps forward and said respectfully, “To the Ninth Master, I haven't heard of him. He must be some nobody.”

"You go over there and bring them here. I want to see who dares to touch my Uncle Ma's nephew."

As it turns out, this middle-aged man is the notorious "Ma Jiuye" of Jiangnan City. His receding hairline is from a cousin who came from out of town.

He originally wanted to treat his relative well and show off his current status and position. Unexpectedly, his cousin was beaten on his own turf, which made him furious.

Yes, Ninth Master!

Abiao agreed with a nod, and walked out with his Mediterranean hairstyle and four suited bodyguards.

In the platinum room, Yang Xu had one arm around Huang Xiaoli and the other raised a glass of wine, saying with a smug look on his face: "I told you that the old guy from out of town couldn't make much of a splash. He's been quiet for so long, he probably ran away with his pants soiled."

Niu Haitian said: "That's right, if he doesn't come, it's his good fortune. If he does, he'll be in trouble."

Tao Wei said, "Don't even talk about having no background. Even if you have a background, so what At most, I'll ask my dad to give Master Ma a call. No matter how important someone is, they can be settled."

Several people were discussing animatedly when suddenly there was a bang, and the door to the private room was kicked open from outside. Abiao led his men in with an intimidating air.

The Mediterranean pointed at Huang Xiaoli and shouted, "It was this little bitch who hit me, grab her back, I'm going to kill her today."

A Bao waved his hand and said to the bodyguard behind him, "Did you hear Take that woman away."

"What are you doing Do you know who I am"

Tao Wei smashed the glass in his hand and strode over with an imposing presence, but as he got there, a black-clad bodyguard kicked him to the ground.

Niu Haitian and Yang Xu stepped forward to help, but they were also beaten to the ground by those bodyguards with three punches and two kicks.

And the other two men in black suits grabbed Huang Xiaoli and dragged her out of the private room.

"Young Master Yang, Young Master Tao, please save me quickly!"

Huang Xiaoli was so frightened that her soul left her body, screaming in anguish.

"Don't worry, I'm calling someone right now."

Tao Wei was about to take out his phone to call his father when A Bao glanced at everyone, his expression grim, and said, "You all come with me too. Ye Jiu wants to see you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away without any concern that these people would run off.

Tao Wei had just taken out his phone, but he was staring blankly, unable to press a single button.

The name "Nine Master" struck him like a bolt from the blue. In all of Jiangnan City, only Ma Jiu dared to call himself "Nine Master."

Niu Haitian and Yang Xu also realized this, the Mediterranean hairstyle was related to Ma Jiumei. Now they were in big trouble, they had just hit someone who was related to Ma Jiumei. he suffered some minor injuries, Cao Meng didn't take it to heart. As someone who lived on the edge of a blade, he had been injured countless times throughout his life. This small wound was nothing t...