Chapter 133: Hua and Shang Cause a Big Commotion in the Bar

  Mo Ji said nonsense, referring to the fact that this monk actually appeared here and played hero saving beauty, with absurd behavior. What Han Yu said was nonsense, then it is the name of this monk, or his Buddhist name.

  The great monk was none other than Han Yu, who had just arrived in Tianshui City and suddenly appeared at the entrance of No. 12 Middle School, causing Hei Lang and Kuang Xiong to dare not make a sound, but instead ask them about the protection fee they received from Hu Lai Dashi, who had left with a swagger.

  Han Yu was very interested in him at that time, and later even asked his mobile phone to pay attention to him. However, after inquiring for two days, there was no news, and he thought the monk had already left the city. Unexpectedly, they met again today.

  Han Yu smiled and took a sip of beer, slowly leaning back on the sofa, becoming an audience.

  Moji originally worried that Lao Dahui would take action, but now he has also put his mind at ease, and naturally he is interested in measuring this monk who drinks wine with one hand and holds the girl's wrist with the other.

  The people around him also looked at him with curiosity and whispered among themselves in low voices.

  Dahuo indeed lived up to his name, not caring about others' opinions at all. He just held the other hand of the girl and smiled at Qin Ye: "Little donor, let go, as the saying goes, a forced melon is not sweet. Looking at your clothes, you seem to be from a rich family. In this era, as long as you have money, what kind of woman can't be found? If you don't want to take action yourself, give me the money and I'll find one for you!"

  His eyes widened suddenly, was this a consolation or a scam?

  Qin Ye's throat also surged up and down, apparently the sudden appearance of such a crazy monk was a very challenging thing for his acceptance ability and endurance limit.

  However, Qin Ye was after all a veteran of such situations and had seen his fair share of people who didn't know when to quit. He quickly regained his composure. Although he let go, his interest shifted to the monk, laughing and scolding: "How does this young master flirt with girls? Do I need you to teach me? I just like eating that strong melon, I'm telling you, bald donkey, do you care? Get out!"

  "Hehe, little donor, you can't say that. Buddhist teachings say that romantic relationships require mutual affection to be meaningful. Since they are a good family, you can't pester them, or else it's creating karma!"

  The people around looked at Hu Da Shi, who was being very serious and stiff. After a while, Qin Ye asked in a tone of seeking guidance, "Which Buddhist scripture is this from?"

  "Hmm, The Joyful Union Scripture!" Hu Lai thought for a moment before saying seriously.

  "How dare you!" Qin Ye was enraged, grabbing the collar of the white monk's robe in front of Hu Lai and glaring at him. "You, a drunkard who only cares about food and wine, are qualified to discuss Buddhist teachings with me? I'll teach you a lesson..."

  "Hehe, don't get angry, patron! The Buddha said, 'Great fire hurts the liver!' Hmm, I see that you, young patron, have a darkened forehead, dull eyes, and lifeless eyebrows... I'm afraid you might be plagued by blood光 (blood light) disaster......" Hu Lai Bao Xiang**, with an air of a great master, but who knows which Buddha said 'great fire hurts the liver'?"

  Qin Ye's nose was almost about to spout fire, and at this moment, a mocking voice came from the darkness in the distance: "Great monk, it seems you've made a mistake. That's because he overworked himself last night and is exhausted..."

  "Take care of your body, sir!" Hu Lai added another sentence from behind, which made everyone laugh again!

  The whole scene had already quieted down, and the guests who were still sitting there watching the show heard this and couldn't help but burst out laughing. If it were in normal times, most people would absolutely not dare to offend Young Master Qin, but now that the law doesn't blame the crowd, plus a small part of the people didn't even recognize Qin Ye, so they laughed even more recklessly!

  Even more so, they added fuel to the fire and followed with ridicule...

  When did Qin Ye ever receive such treatment? He had long since loosened his collar, his face alternating between pale and red, and at this moment he had already thrown the servant girl sitting next to him to the back of his mind: "I'll vouch for you, Maler Gobi!"

  As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle beside him and smashed it onto Hua's head with a loud crash.

  Bang!

  The bottle hit the bald head, making a crisp sound! Accompanied by a sharp cry of pain, the people around panicked, and the farmer's younger brother also wanted to come forward. Moji's face changed and he was about to get up, but was pressed down by Han Yu.

  He glanced at him with an inexplicable gaze, and saw Han Yu's chin slightly raised. He quickly turned his head away, but couldn't help being stunned as well. On the other side, the crowd had already surged to the back, fearing they would be affected by the chaos, but they didn't frantically flee either!

  Because, Hu Lai didn't fall!

  That bald head didn't get cracked open as they thought it would, at least no blood has been seen yet!

  Qin Ye saw that his powerful blow hadn't knocked down his opponent, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. But immediately after, he made a move that would make him regret it for the rest of his life.

  Under the multiple pressures of alcohol, face, and anger, he just paused for a moment, then raised the half-broken wine bottle in his hand, using its sharp end to fiercely poke at Hu Lai's throat!

  "Damn you to death..."

  The broken edge of the wine bottle is no less sharp than a dagger. If Hulai were really stabbed, I'm afraid someone would die in this room!

  A little brother who had been hiding and watching the show suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Young Master Qin, don't rush..."

  Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a scene that made him stunned. Qin Ye's wrist was grasped by Hu Lai, just when the sharp glass edge of the wine bottle was still three inches away from his throat. He didn't even see when the monk had moved, and unconsciously spat out the last note: "Move!"

  "Damn you, bald donkey! Let me go if you dare! See if Old Man Qin dares to kill you, this nosy parker! Let go, ah, it hurts..." Young Master Qin struggled with all his might. But the curses in his mouth grew tighter and tighter as his hands flailed wildly, gradually becoming more subdued until he finally started yelling in pain.

  Cold sweat broke out on Qin Ye's forehead, his body bent like a large shrimp, slowly shrinking. He felt that his hands were like iron pliers, even his arm bones were pinched to the point of cracking, as if they would break at any moment.

  The pain, the piercing pain, finally brought Qin Ye back to his senses. His face was deathly pale, and his whole body was trembling. If it weren't for all these people watching, he might have begged for mercy already: "You... you let go, I... I'm the second young master of Fei Niao Group, you..."

  "You're pale, your eyes are lifeless, a disaster is coming!" Hu Lai's face still had a smiling expression, without any tension. But his hand grasping Qin Ye's wrist suddenly flipped over, crack!

  Qin Ye's wrist was suddenly broken, and the white bone pierced through the tender skin on his wrist, exposing it to the murky air around him.

  This time the crunch was even smaller than the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground, but this time, the surroundings were even quieter, and many people even forgot to breathe.

  "You see, I told you so?" was all that came from Hualena's prophetic-like voice around him.

  The smile on his face had disappeared, he stared tightly at Hu Lai, looking at the smile on his face that seemed to come from the heart, and it was really unimaginable that just now, he had broken someone's hand!

  Han Yu's eyes also flashed a hint of unexpected expression, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was even thicker.

  Qin Ye stared blankly at his wrist, and his body began to shake like a sieve, getting more and more intense. Then he felt a surge of energy rising from his chest, forcing him to open his mouth, wanting to let out that energy with the greatest force in his life.

  Just then, a fist as big as a bowl suddenly appeared at his mouth and ruthlessly knocked the sound coming from his mouth back!

  Pfft!

  Qin Ye's eyeballs bulged out, he stumbled backward a few steps, and sat down on the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of teeth: "Owwww..."

  Hu Lai swung his fist and, like a famous monk, slightly puffed out his buttocks: "Amitabha, public places, strictly forbidden to be loud and noisy, this is public virtue!"

  The crowd around could no longer remain calm, they let out screams and fled in all directions! It was as if the smiling monk standing there was a ferocious man-eating beast!

  "Master Qin?" The young man who was in charge of the scene hastily ran to Qin Ye's side and tried to lift him up. Just as he realized things were going to get out of hand, before he could intervene, the two had already exchanged blows! They only managed to help Qin Ye up afterwards!

  "Beat him, beat him to death! Give it to Ben, Master Ben will beat him to death!" Qin Ye's hand trembled as he raised it, pointing at Hu Lai from afar. His voice was filled with tears, snot, and blood from the corners of his mouth, as if he was singing a triumphant opera.

  Although he was talking nonsense and not very clearly, the little brother still understood. These little brothers in the station, apart from maintaining so-called fairness, one of their most important roles is to ensure that these wealthy, powerful and influential customers can have fun here.

  Sometimes, there are some people who don't know better and jump out to spoil the fun for others. Such people are usually referred to in two words: troublemakers!

  This time it's the same as usual. One is the young master of the Qin family, and the other is a monk named Hua. Which side they stand on is almost a no-brainer!

  "Don't worry, Master Qin! We will definitely uphold justice for you!" The little brother stood up and looked at the surrounding brothers who had gathered around Hu Lai, shouting: "What are you all standing there stupidly for? Cut down this bald-headed man for me!"

  A group of young brothers heard the words and took out a small knife from their pockets, slowly approaching Hu. The leader of the group stood on the ground, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cursed: "We can actually meet a bald donkey here, it's really unlucky!"

  Although he had just punched someone away, showing some bravery, this was after all the headquarters of the farmers. The younger brothers who could stay here were naturally his elite troops. Fighting and killing were simply a daily routine for them, so when they received the order, someone went to clear the surroundings. The others looked at Hu with a sinister smile, as if they had seen him covered in blood!

  The people who were moving saw that there were several tables far away, and even the bolder customers did not dare to stay any longer, and they all got up and ran out.

  On the other side, the girl with long hair had already changed color. Her hand was pulled out of Hu's hand, and she stared at the steel knife that was approaching step by step with a frightened gaze, her face turned pale! Although she had seen many scenes, although she had a certain status, although she was quite proud, but at this time, she was really scared.

  "Don't worry, I'm here, no one can hurt you." Hu Lai seemed to sense her fear, grasped her hand tightly and stood in front of her.

  The young man opposite almost didn't die from anger, he couldn't believe that this monk was so dedicated to flirting with girls. At a time like this, he still wanted to be a hero and save the beauty. He said viciously: "I'm saying, bald donkey, you can barely save yourself now, how can you still save her?"

  "Ladies and gentlemen, the previous matter cannot be blamed on me. As the saying goes, 'Take a step back and you'll have a vast expanse of sky and sea; take a step forward and you'll fall into hell.' I advise you all to leave now, lest you invite disaster! " He whispered to Hu Lai, in a voice that only two people could hear: "When the fight breaks out later, just run away, don't look back."

  The long-haired girl behind him tensed up, raised her head and took a glance at the bald head, with a bright gleam flashing in her eyes.

  "And you?"

  "Haha, with the Buddha's protection and blessing, you don't have to worry!" Hu Lai said hastily without looking back.

  "Blood calamity? You're quite bold, aren't you? I'd like to see how you'll bring blood calamity upon me!" The younger brother didn't know whether he was trying to steal the credit or if he was enraged by the phrase "blood calamity", but he raised his knife and slashed at him.

  "It's hard to advise a doomed ghost! But it's also good, at least the monk's fortune-telling is still accurate!" Master Hu Lai shook his head, but immediately burst out laughing. The moon-white monk's robe fluttered and he appeared beside the young brother who was leading the way.

  Then, a flash of cold light passed by, and the young brother's hand was cut off at the wrist!

  The blood stopped for a moment before gushing out, but by then the moon-white monk's robe had already retreated back.

  "See, I told you the monk was right?" Hu Lai struck a pose again!

  "Ah!" The little brother suddenly knelt down on the ground and let out a mournful cry from deep in his throat: "I, my hand..."

  "This is going to be a disaster!"

  "Finish him!"

  "Kill him!" The peasants' younger brothers were stunned for a moment, and then they rushed towards Hu with angry roars.

  Causing trouble and making a scene are two different concepts. People who cause trouble don't necessarily make a scene, so it can be big or small. However, people who make a scene will definitely cause trouble, requiring a life-or-death confrontation!

  Hu Lai grasped the girl's hand and suddenly pushed her to the side, with a Buddha-like smile on his face, he chuckled and welcomed her!

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