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Chapter 1392 Night Rose Clubhouse

At this moment, Huangshuxi was filled with fear and regret.

A master of the earth level is actually willing to be Chen Fei's subordinate. Chen Fei's strength and background are definitely not an ordinary existence. He may even be even more powerful than the Yang family where Yang Tong is located.

As a result, they offended Chen Fei for Yang Tong and angered such a terrifying existence.

Suddenly, Huang Shuxi felt extremely regretful and wished that all this had never happened.

However, the fact is already so he has no chance to make another choice. In his terrifying and regretful eyes, the terrifying aura of the Black God enveloped him.

………

At the same time, on a bustling commercial street north of the capital, a five-story building stands here in an excellent location.

Unlike the bustling shops around, this building with a large area and a bustling decoration seems deserted at the door. Sometimes a few cars drive over and enter one or two people, but then they leave quickly.

Moreover, at the entrance of the building, two burly bodyguards in black had cold eyes. Just a glance could scare away many of the gazes that came to see.

On this building, there are a few words that are not big or small, forming a neon sign - Night Rose.

At this time, in the "Red Rose" private room on the third floor of Ye Rose, a young man in his twenties was lying on a chair wearing a bathrobe. Two beauties in exposed clothes were massaging his legs.

Next to this man, several companions also enjoyed it.

"Young Master Yang, what happened just now? I was so angry when I answered the phone?" asked a red-haired companion.

When Yang Tong heard this, he said unhappy: "A ungrateful thing dares to threaten to retaliate against me. He also said that I should pay the price."

"Damn, who is so bold? How dare you threaten you, Mr. Yang!"

"Isn't this a way to die? I dare to touch you, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang will directly destroy that guy."

Yang Tong waved his hand and said, "When I rest for a day or two, and recover from the injury, I will teach that guy a lesson. I will give him shameless things. Then I will let him know what strength is."

"There is that bitch. I like her. It's her blessing. I dare to reject me and dare to attack me, damn it!" Yang Tong cursed.

The two companions quickly agreed.

"The woman who has no vision actually rejected you, Mr. Yang, I don't know what to say."

"I have seen such self-righteous and noble women. I will take some medicine and make it soft after a few times. At that time, Mr. Yang, you can play whatever you want."

When Yang Tong heard this, he sneered in disdain and said, "I, Yang Tong, play with women and have to rely on medicine. That would be a shame for me. Looking back, I——"

Just as he was boasting, Yang Tong's cell phone rang again. He answered the phone and said impatiently: "Butler Wang, why are you calling again? Are you bothering me? Do you want me to have a good rest?"

"Second Young Master, the eldest Young Master is back. Now he is looking for you everywhere, saying that he wants to take you to retreat and practice." Mr. Wang said.

When Yang Tong heard this, his face turned pale, "What, my brother is back. He wants to take me to practice martial arts. Tell me that he has gone to another place and is not in the capital."

"Second Young Master, it's too late. The eldest Young Master already knows that you are at Ye Meigui and are rushing over there now." Mr. Wang said.

"What!" Yang Tong was shocked and didn't care about anything else. He just flew up from the chair and said hurriedly, "Then I'll go home quickly."

Seeing this, the companion next to him became surprised, "Mr. Yang, what's wrong? Is there anything urgent?"

While putting on his clothes, Yang Tong said, "My brother is back and is coming to me. He also wants to pull me back to practice."

When he heard this, several companions changed their expressions and hurriedly got up and started to put on their clothes.

"Young Master Yang is good at everything, but you are too strict in doing things."

"Yes, he is dedicated to martial arts and joined the martial arts alliance at a very young age. He has outstanding strength. But we are different and cannot meet his standards!"

"I heard that Young Master Yang's strength has improved recently and has reached the mid-stage realm of the earth level. He ranked eleven on the list of hidden dragons, and he almost entered the top ten."

………

Yang Tong was dressed and said anxiously: "You guys move quickly, don't talk about my brother. My brother is a martial arts maniac. He must have taken me to the martial arts alliance to practice martial arts this time. I don't want to suffer that crime, it's too hard."

"Let's go, let's go!" Yang Tong was ready to leave.

But at this moment, the door of the private room was blasted open directly. A figure stepped in, glanced inside, then fell on Yang Tong, and asked coldly: "Are you Yang Tong?"

Yang Tong glanced at the man in front of him. He looked about twenty-three or four years old, dressed in ordinary clothes and had a strange face.

Suddenly, he waved his hand impatiently, "Who are you? Get out of here, I have something urgent to do."

The figure in front of him did not let go at all, but instead stopped Yang Tong and said coldly: "The most urgent thing you are now is to think carefully about it, whether to crawl out or lie out later."

"What did you say?" Yang Tong frowned and looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

Immediately, behind the man, he saw Zhuo Qingyu walking out. Suddenly, Yang Tong understood, looked at the figure, and said, "You are the guy who called me just now."

Chen Fei nodded and said coldly: "I said I will find you."

"You said what to do when you bullied Zhuo Qingyu yesterday, right?" Chen Fei said coldly.

Yang Tong glanced at Zhuo Qingyu, then looked at Chen Fei, and looked at the time again. He seemed a little anxious and couldn't help but say, "What should I do if I have that little thing? Besides, it was me who was beaten yesterday. I haven't asked you to explain it yet, but you found me on the head."

"A trivial matter?" Chen Fei's eyes turned cold, he looked at Yang Tong, and slapped him directly, slapped Yang Tong's face hard, and slapped Yang Tong's cheeks to the point of redness and swollenness.

"You, you dare to hit me!" Yang Tong was shocked and looked at Chen Fei in shock, covering his hot cheeks, his eyes sank, and hatred surged in his heart.

"Now, kneel down and apologize to Wenyu." Chen Fei said coldly.

"I want me to apologize, and I want me to kneel down!" Yang Tong gritted his teeth, full of hatred, "Do you know who I am? I am Yang Tong, the second young master of the Yang family, my brother is Yang Ling of the Martial Arts League, and my father is--"

"Bang!" Before Yang Tong finished speaking, Chen Fei shook his hand and slapped Yang Tong in the face, interrupting him, and said coldly, "I will give you another chance and kneel down and apologize by myself. Otherwise, I will let you kneel down."
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