Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Yang Ming's face became paler, his drunken eyes seemed to be sober, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Oh, it's up to you whether you go or not!" The young man glanced at Yang Ming with a mocking look, then glanced at Qin Xuan and the other three, and left arrogantly.

When the young man left, the whole room fell into a dead silence.

"Old Four, who is the other party?" The first to speak was Huang Wendi, who asked calmly without any panic.

Yang Ming turned his head, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

"Yun Wen Ze, the pride of the third generation of the Yun family in Jinling." Yang Ming only said one sentence, and Yang Wei's face changed slightly, "The Yun family that controls 60% of Jinling's real estate and even half of the entertainment venues?"

Yang Ming nodded bitterly, and said with a depressed face: "Yun Wen Ze is very valued by the old man of the Yun family. The old man of the Yun family is most proud of his three grandsons in this generation, and Yun Wen Ze ranks first. In other words, Yun Wen Ze is a young generation in Jinling, and few people dare to mess with him."

Yang Ming didn't say a word less. Even his mother, who is a high-level official in Jinling, and his father, who is worth hundreds of millions, have to be respectful when they see Yun Wen Ze. This is Yun Wen Ze, a giant in the entire circle of the younger generation in Jinling.

Yang Wei frowned and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. You and I fought together. At most, we can take it together!"

"No way!" Yang Ming shook his head, "This matter has nothing to do with you. It's my personal grudge. How can it involve you?"

Emperor Huang Wen has been frowning and thinking, and he didn't speak, but he had some plans in his eyes.

"Let's go and see together. Are you asking me to leave you here?" Qin Xuan suddenly spoke and smiled faintly: "Since we came together, we naturally have to go together."

Yang Ming was stunned. He looked at Qin Xuan in surprise. Qin Xuan reminded him to be careful before, and Yang Ming thought Qin Xuan was timid. But he didn't expect that Qin Xuan was willing to stay with him at this time.

Perhaps, as Qin Xuan said just now, be careful and leave here first.

Yang Ming was surprised and moved in his heart, and regret rose again.

"Let's go!" Qin Xuan stood up first, "We are roommates who will live together for four years, friends, there is no reason to leave you here."

He smiled and walked towards the door, and Yang Wei immediately responded: "Old Three is right, if we leave you here, how can we face you in the dormitory in the future?"

"Let's shoulder the disaster together, at worst we will be beaten together!" Yang Wei patted Yang Ming's shoulder vigorously.

Huang Wendi also walked to the door quietly, without saying anything, but his attitude was clear.

"You..." Yang Ming opened his mouth, choked a little, and felt more guilty.

"Go! Don't be like a woman!"

"Fuck, Yang Wei, you dare to go, I'm going to risk it!"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and rushed out of the room.

In the private room 1201, there were three or five people at the table.

One of them was a young man with blood all over his head and bruises on his face. He stood trembling, not daring to look at the elegant young man sitting in the first seat, sipping red wine.

"Zang Hong, you are a grown man after all, how come you were beaten so badly?" A young man sneered at the side.

Zang Hong had just entered this circle recently, and they all looked down on him to some extent. If it weren't for the fact that this kid's father was lucky enough to have a house with a rapid increase in housing prices, and his father was sensible enough to cooperate with Brother Ze on this building, Zang Hong would have no chance to enter this house.

"Brother Zhang is right!" Zang Hong endured the pain, but a trace of resentment flashed in his lowered eyes.

He never thought that he would meet Yang Ming today, and the most important thing was that he didn't expect that Yang Ming would dare to attack him after just mocking him a few times.

Fortunately, he was having dinner with Brother Ze today, and he wanted to see how Yang Ming would fight him this time.

"I'll see what you can do later. If I don't beat you, a fat guy, to half death today, I'm not called Zang Hong!" Zang Hong clenched his fists, and the pain from the wound made his expression a little hideous.

Yun Wen Ze caught a glimpse of Zang Hong's appearance, and a playful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haven't you come yet?" The young man who had gone to Qin Xuan's private room to show off his power was immediately a little angry, "You are so shameless. You, the man surnamed Yang, don't plan to stay in Jinling anymore, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open.

A figure walked in calmly, glanced at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Yun Wen Ze.

Then, three more figures walked in.

Yang Ming had gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage before, but when he really saw Yun Wen Ze, he was like a deflated ball, and his legs began to weaken.

"Yang Ming!"Zang Hong raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of resentment.

Yang Ming shuddered, and Yang Wei patted his shoulder from behind, which made Yang Ming calm down a little.

He ignored Zang Hong, but took a few steps forward and bowed his head to Yun Wen Ze and said, "Brother Ze, are you looking for me?"

Yun Wen Ze glanced at Yang Ming lightly and put the red wine glass in his hand on the table.

"Today I'm treating you to dinner, and you beat up my guest. How do you solve it?" Yun Wen Ze didn't say anything nonsense. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with a small person like Yang Ming. If Yang Ming's parents were here, he might have some qualifications.

Yang Ming shuddered and said bitterly, "It's all up to Brother Ze."

"I decide?" Yun Wen Ze showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He slowly stood up and took out a golf club from the side. It was an international brand, and one club cost about 200,000 yuan.

"Then I'll break one of your legs. In addition, I'll give Zang Hong one million yuan in compensation. Oh, by the way!" Yun Wen Ze smiled and looked up, "The market price of my golf club is 297,000 yuan. If it breaks, you should compensate me, right?"

When Yang Ming heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and miserable.

He could afford the compensation of more than 1.2 million yuan even if he had to bleed a lot, but it was hard for Yang Ming to accept breaking one of his legs.

"You're going too far, aren't you?" Yang Wei narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of fierceness, "It's said that one for one, that kid was just beaten to a layer of skin, and you want to cripple his leg?"

Yun Wen Ze looked at Yang Wei quietly and pointed at Yang Ming, "Are you his friend?"

Yang Wei took a step forward, "I helped him beat that kid!"

Yun Wen Ze suddenly laughed and clapped his hands, "In that case, do you disagree with my proposal?"

Yang Wei frowned, and he was actually not confident in his heart.

This is not the Northeast, some things are beyond your reach.

Yun Wen Ze's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Qin Xuan and the other three coldly.

"Are you trying to reason with me? One for one? That's when we are equal in status. Now, I'm too lazy to waste time." He turned his head and looked at the burly and silent young man beside him and said, "Xiangzi, I leave it to you. As long as you don't die, you can do whatever you want."

Luo Xiang was startled, and then he stood up with a bang. His 1.9-meter-tall body and the exposed arm muscles were like a small mountain.

"Okay!"

As this man stood up, Huang Wendi's face changed slightly.

Yang Ming's face turned even paler. Luo Xiang knew that he was a retired special forces soldier who could easily beat four adults to death. He was a tough guy that few people in the circle of the younger generation in Jinling dared to provoke.

At this time, a calm voice spoke.

"Yun Wen Ze, right?"

Yun Wen Ze was startled and turned to look at the young man who spoke.

His smile seemed to be more playful, "Why? Which big brother wants to teach me a lesson?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Let them go, I'll talk to you about the next thing!"

After saying that, Qin Xuan pulled a chair and sat on it majestically, looking at Yun Wen Ze, as if he was an equal to Yun Wen Ze... No, or his attitude was higher, as if he was looking down at Yun Wen Ze.

The few people who played with Yun Wen Ze in the room stared at Qin Xuan, and some of them could no longer hold back their anger, "Little bastard, who told you to sit down?"

The one who cursed was the young man who had called Yang Ming before, his eyes were wide open, if it weren't for Yun Wen Ze, he would have probably taken action directly.

"Xuan Zi!"

"Old Third!"

"Third Brother!"

Yang Ming and the other two changed their expressions at that time, and shouted hurriedly.

Qin Xuan waved his hand slightly, "Don't worry, I will take care of the rest!"

His eyes fell calmly on Yun Wen Ze, as if waiting for Yun Wen Ze's reply.

Similarly, Luo Xiang, Zang Hong and even the young man were waiting for Yun Wen Ze's words.

Yun Wen Ze stared at Qin Xuan. He was very curious. What courage did this foreign-sounding kid have to be so arrogant? He even sat in front of him with a sword in hand?

Yun Wen Ze shook his head and smiled, "It is said that a fierce dragon cannot cross the river. Well, I want to see how you talk to me!"

"Let them go!" Yun Wen Ze waved his hand and shouted.

"Brother Ze!" Zang Hong's face changed in a hurry. He was going to deal with Yang Ming today. If Yang Ming left, what's the point? But soon, he noticed Yun Wen Ze's face, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart, swallowing the rest of the words.

If Yun Wen Ze didn't care about Yang Ming's injury to Zang Hong before, then Yang Wei's one for one had already made him dissatisfied.

Now, there is another person who dares to be so arrogant to me.outsiders, this was enough to make Yun Wen Ze angry.

It's not that he doesn't have a temper, but he often feels that he can suppress it. As the grandson of the Yun family, he can't get angry casually, right? Among the young generation of Jinling, there are very few people who can make him angry.

Therefore, Yun Wen Ze's anger targets only two types of people, one is equal to him, or higher than him, and the other is people who don't know how to live or die.

Obviously, in front of him, this young man from another place is that kind of person who doesn't know how to live or die.

Then, Luo Xiang threw Yang Ming and the other two out with one hand, and slammed the door.

Yun Wen Ze quietly looked at the calm young man, his fingers slightly bent, tapping lightly on the table, but no emotion could be seen on his face.

But Luo Xiang and the young man felt a little cold in their hearts. They knew that Yun Wen Ze was definitely angry with this expression.

The angrier he was, the calmer Yun Wen Ze's expression would be.

"Come on, let's start talking!" Yun Wen Ze's fingers suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Qin Xuan coldly.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, looked up at Zang Hong, and said indifferently: "Let him compensate my friend five million, and then get out of Jinling."

Then, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the young man with a rampant attitude before, and he said indifferently, "As for you, slap yourself a hundred times, and I will pretend that what happened today never happened."

"What?"

At this moment, everyone in the room was stunned.

Even Yun Wen Ze was like this, he stared at Qin Xuan with his eyes wide open.

"Is there something wrong with my ears? What did this kid just say?"