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Chapter 401 Mr. Ping is here

Zhang Xuan didn't even look at the young woman again, and walked towards He Jiayang, who was still sitting on the sofa.

He Jiayang saw clearly the scene of Zhang Xuan beating a young woman. Seeing the thug coming towards him, He Jiayang subconsciously shrank into the corner, "What do you...what do you want to do?"

"You are He Jiayang?" Zhang Xuan curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He Jiayang swallowed his saliva hard and said calmly: "Since you know my identity, you should understand what the consequences will be if you touch me!"

"Is that right?" Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I was outside just now and I heard your mouth open. It's amazing."

He Jiayang raised his breath and stammered his neck and said, "Why, my mouth grows on myself, what do I say depends on you."

"Of course it's my business!" Zhang Xuan stepped on He Jiayang's chest and pressed He Jiayang there with his feet. He couldn't move. He grabbed the fruit knife on the table with his other hand.

The bright blade was taken by Zhang Xuan less than a centimeter from He Jiayang's mouth. He Jiayang was trembling all over, feeling that the blade could hit his face at any time.

"You said." Zhang Xuan shook the fruit knife in his hand and kept gesturing at the corner of He Jiayang's mouth, "Did I cut your mouth first, or cut your tongue first? Your voice is so ugly."

"I...I..." He Jiayang was so scared by the cold air emitted by Zhang Xuan that he stuttered, "I am...but He Dong's son, if you touch me, you will not have a good end."

"Hehe." Zhang Xuan chuckled, suddenly pinched the handle of the knife, aimed at He Jiayang's shoulder, and stabbed it hard.

With a "puff" sound, it was the sound of the tip of the knife stabbing into the body.

He Jiayang let out a shrill scream.

Team Sun and others, standing at the door of the box, couldn't help swallowing their saliva at this moment. This guy is too fierce, it's simply no taboo.

The candidate female team member who had been scolded by young women before pulled Han Wenrou's sleeves, "Gentle, he just said you are his woman, this is your boyfriend."

Boy friend?

Han Wenrou thought for a while and replied, "That's right."

Zhang Xuan stabbed He Jiayang's shoulder hole and did not take it out.

He Jiayang's voice was like slaughtering a pig, and he kept shouting.

"If you call again, I will cut off your tongue." Zhang Xuan spoke coldly.

As soon as Zhang Xuan said this, He Jiayang's original scream came to an abrupt end. He looked at Zhang Xuan with fear in his eyes, "Big...Brother, yes, sorry."

He Jiayang was really afraid. He thought just now that this person would not dare to do anything to him because of his identity, but now he found that he was wrong, and that was ridiculously wrong. The other party's knife clearly told him that he didn't care about his identity at all.

Outside the box.

The KTV boss was waiting at the gate with an anxious look on his face.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses strode into the KTV. As soon as he entered the door, he loudly asked the boss of the KTV: "What happened? Where is Mr. He?"

The boss of the KTV breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the middle-aged man coming, "Mr. Ping, Mr. He is in the box of 888, he...he..."

The KTV boss wants to speak but stops.

"Say!" Mr. Ping glared at the boss of KTV.

"Young Master He, he was beaten..."

"What!" Mr. Ping's face changed drastically.

Who is He Jiayang? He Dong's only son was beaten in his own territory. If the secretary knew about this, he would definitely blame himself. After all, the secretary and He Jiayang's father He Dong were friends for many years!

"Where is the one who beats people!" Mr. Ping asked immediately.

The KTV boss pointed to the direction of the box, "It's still in the box."

"Let's go and see who is so brave!" Mr. Ping walked towards the box with an angry look on his face.

In the private room, He Jiayang was trembling all over, and his eyes were filled with fear when he looked at Zhang Xuan.

Team Sun and others wanted to step forward to stop Zhang Xuan, but they didn't know what to say. He Jiayang teased his girlfriend, and they taught He Jiayang a lesson. As a man, if his girlfriend was teased, he would probably beat him up in anger.

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open from outside.

A loud shout came from the door of the box: "I'm so bold, so bold! I dare to hit people here, is there any other way to do it!"

Mr. Ping started to shout before he entered the door.

When Team Sun and others saw the visitor, their faces suddenly changed. As members of the sharp knife team, they naturally knew the secretary of the top leader of Du Hai.

"Mr. Ping, why are you here?" Team Sun quickly winked at Han Wenrou and asked her to stop Zhang Xuan, while he stood in front of Mr. Ping with a smile on his face.

Mr. Ping snorted coldly, "I won't come, I won't you make this a big deal if I don't come! Even Mr. He dares to beat him, who is the one who hits people!"

"It's me!" Han Wenrou, who was about to dissuade Zhang Xuan, immediately came over and resisted the matter, "I beat the person."

"You?" Mr. Ping looked up and down at Han Wenrou, "What a courage! You are here to protect Mr. He, He, and you dare to attack Mr. He. Is there any trick in this eye?"

"Mr. Ping, this matter is not what you think. I'll explain it to you." Captain Sun walked up with an anxious look on his face.

Mr. Ping waved his hand and pushed Team Sun away, "What are you explaining? I'll tell you, you can't get out of this matter. I will tell the secretary truthfully, just wait for the jail time!"

As soon as Mr. Ping finished speaking, a surprise sound came from the corner of the box.

"Uncle Ping, save me, save me, kill someone!"

He Jiayang, who was originally full of fear, had a look of joy on his face after Mr. Ping arrived, and at the same time he was a little proud, looking at Zhang Xuan, "Boy, is it that I want you to die!"

Mr. Ping looked at the corner of the box and saw He Jiayang being stepped on his chest by a man, pressed on the sofa, and came out of He Jiayang's shoulder, and a fruit knife was inserted brightly!

Mr. Ping's face changed drastically. He looked at the person who was stepping on He Jiayang. His back looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"Let your feet down, and hear nothing!"

Mr. Ping strode and shouted at Zhang Xuan.

"Boy, let you go, didn't you hear me?" He Jiayang looked at Zhang Xuan with a fierce look on his face, "If you want to die, continue to step on me!"

"Ha." Zhang Xuan chuckled, raised his hand, and slapped He Jiayang in the face.

The force of the slap not only made a crisp sound, but also knocked off He Jiayang's teeth, causing blood to flow from the corner of He Jiayang's mouth.

Zhang Xuan's action once again changed Mr. Ping's face. He did not expect that this person would be so arrogant that he dared to hit people in front of him.
Chapter completed!