Relying on fortune and wealth
9 the king of hell

Qilin Brea

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When the live streaming industry was flourishing, Bai He was also ambitious and prepared to fight. He did his best not to lose fans, so that his fans could continue to grow and repay his fans with better works.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Long Qi went home. The other two roommates went to study. He continued to practice singing alone at the KTV outside. In order to get the best sound effects, he found a high-end KTV.

After singing for three to four hours, he had practiced the song that he was going to sing for the live broadcast that night by heart. He had memorized the tone, technique, and story, and was ready to leave.

Who knew that just as she was about to leave the bathroom, she was blocked.

It turned out that a group of second-generation heirs were having fun. There were about a dozen people bustling around, and many of them were drunk. She called a lot of waitresses to accompany her and danced around like a group of demons. The person who led the organization was called Zhang Chao. He was the standard second-generation heir. His family had connections and was well-connected in the party, government, military, and business. Today was his birthday, so he called all his friends, including some young models and celebrities to accompany him.

After drinking too much, she wanted to go to the toilet. When she saw Bai He's back at the door, she was stunned. Such an inverted triangular figure and long legs made people's imaginations run wild. When Bai He turned around and saw him in front of him, he was even more shocked. He had never seen someone with such a temperament. Under the influence of alcohol, his evil thoughts gradually rose. He blocked the door of the toilet with one hand and opened his mouth to strike up a conversation, Handsome, are you alone? The White Crane ignored him and didn't say anything. It wanted to push his hand away and charge over. Who knew that he would suddenly hug Bai He's waist, his hands about to touch randomly, this had really angered Bai He. This time, he had kicked a tough nut. Bai He immediately took a step back, then raised his right hand and slapped Zhang Chao's face. In an instant, a red palm print appeared on Zhang Chao's face. Zhang Chao's brain went blank. Since he was young, no one had dared to show him any respect, let alone hit him. After he reacted, he cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf as he pounced towards Bai He. He was slapped by Bai He again. This time, he used all the martial arts he had learned when he was standing up. He was not polite at all. The other side of Zhang Chao's face immediately darkened, and there were five palm prints on it. It was a tragic sight. This time, Zhang Chao did not charge forward. Instead, he quickly retreated to find help.

When he returned to the private room, everyone thought that they had encountered a ghost. Why did he look like a ghost after not seeing him for a while? He immediately said,"Brothers, I've been beaten up. Come with me for revenge immediately." When everyone heard this, they immediately followed Zhang Chao like a swarm of bees and surrounded Bai He at the entrance of the toilet. They forced Bai He into the toilet and immediately closed the door.

One of Zhang Chao's best friends said," Classmate, did you practice Iron Palm? Why are you so ruthless?

One said,"Kid, where did you come from? Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

One said,"Kneel down and apologize to us immediately, or don't even think about walking out of this door today."

One said,"No matter what he did to you, it's wrong for you to hit him so hard."

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Almost everyone was blaming Bai He, without distinguishing right from wrong, without distinguishing right from wrong. No one spoke up for Bai He.

Bai He didn't say a word during this period, quietly listening to everyone's speech. Initially, he thought that he would show mercy to anyone who spoke up for him. It seemed that there was no need for that.

A fierce-looking man who was used to running amok immediately walked forward, intending to use his hands.

He pointed at Bai He's nose and cursed. Who knew that just as he reached Bai He, he was immediately sent flying by a huge slap. He crashed into the sink, and his head was bleeding as he wailed endlessly. With such a sudden change, Zhang Chao and his group lost all rationality and immediately rushed forward. Bai He slapped away one by one without any mercy, not giving them any chance to fight back. Those who could not be slapped away in time were immediately kicked away. The twenty to thirty of them did not even touch Bai He's sleeve. Dealing with them was a piece of cake. In just a few minutes, twenty to thirty corpses were strewn all over the ground. Her cries shook the sky. Blood flowed all over the ground. Bai He also checked whether they had been hit by the Iron Palm one by one. If they hadn't, he would continue to make up for it. Everyone fainted. Before leaving, Bai He even chanted a spell and placed a restriction. Without six months, no one would be able to remove the black palm print on their faces.

Outside the toilet, the young models and celebrities who accompanied them heard the cries inside. They ran away, worried that they would lose their lives and get into trouble.

The hotel's security guards did not dare to stop them. Such things happened from time to time, and it depended on who was unlucky.

Bai He walked out of the door of the KTV openly. He was not afraid that they would call the police. Even if the police came, he would make them suffer.

After such a huge incident, it almost pierced through the capital. Their forces were intertwined and intertwined. If they did not belong to any sect, they would be strange. They would all report to each other for warmth and fight in groups. Bai He did not mention this to anyone else, as if nothing had happened.

After Bai He left for a long time, the security guard of the KTV finally dared to open the door of the toilet. As soon as he opened it, he was so scared that he immediately sat on the ground. Twenty to thirty people fell to the ground in a mess. All of them were unconscious, like corpses. He immediately took out his phone and called the police.

After the police arrived, they immediately sealed the scene and went forward to check. Fortunately, they were not dead and were still breathing. Otherwise, the sky would have collapsed.

They immediately sent her to the hospital and sent someone to inform her family to claim her. For a moment, the capital was in chaos. Everyone was in a panic.

Immediately retrieve the surveillance footage and analyze every suspicious person. The witnesses at the scene were all unconscious, and the police had no clue. Everything could only be decided after the unconscious person woke up.

At nine o'clock in the evening, White Crane and Dragon Flag streamed as usual. They joked with their fans until twelve o'clock before they went offline.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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