C32 Even Your Father Doesn't Know Him?

"Xia Luo is going to soar into the sky!"

At this moment, everyone was envious of Xia Luo. It was said that any player in Hengda could easily earn tens of millions a year!

What was this called?

A bright future!

A bright future ahead!

Liu Yongjian was so jealous that his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were red.

"Old man, do you have dementia? Do I know you?"

Xia Luo looked at Guan Hongwei with a strange expression. He wondered what had happened recently. Why were there so many idiots in the society?

There was silence all around. It was quiet all around.

"Puchi!" Then, he quickly covered his mouth.

Guan Hongwei widened his eyes. He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. He was actually rejected?!

"Xia Luo! Are you crazy?"

Chen Kai pulled Xia Luo to the side and urged him urgently, "This is Guan Hongwei! He was the most famous coach in the Central Super. Many players wanted to cut their heads off and train with him! Don't be stupid. "

" Whoever wants to go will go. I'm not interested in football. "

Xia Luo pushed him away, turned around, and left.

"This kid..."

Guan Hongwei was so angry that the beard trembled. If it was according to his usual temper, he would definitely throw away his face and leave. However, this Xia Luo was different. He was the future hope of the national football team.

"Stop right there!"

Guan Hongwei stopped Xia Luo. "Xia Luo, as long as you come to our Heng Da, I will tell you this. We will directly give you a house with Hunter De and two sports cars. I can also guarantee that your annual salary will be more than 100 million within a year!"

"Hua!"

A huge crowd of people exclaimed and exploded.

Everyone was scared silly by this terrifying treatment. If it wasn't from Guan Hongwei's mouth, who would believe it?

Even Lin Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you willing to accept it?" Guan Hongwei heaved a sigh of relief.

"I say, old man, are you annoyed?" Xia Luo looked impatient. "I told you I'm not interested in football."

Crack, crack, crack...

Everyone was petrified.

"Is Xia Luo crazy?" Wang Yuxi covered his mouth with his hand and said in disbelief.

"This idiot! Big idiot!"

Lin Wanru was really anxious and angry.

Such good treatment, wasn't it much better than working for Bodyguards in her house? Why didn't this fellow have any motivation at all? He was really worried for him.

No matter how Guan Hongwei threatened and enticed him, Xia Luo refused to go. In the end, he dragged Chen Kai, Fang Wenhui, and the others to the celebratory feast.

Hongfu Restaurant.

"F * ck!"

More than a dozen wine glasses clinked together, and beer foam splattered in all directions.

"Come, let's toast Xia Luo again."

Chen Kai stood up drunk, "Xia Luo, if it wasn't for you, it would have been very difficult for us to win this championship. It's all because of you... Sigh, let's not talk about it anymore. It's all in the wine. "

"Drink slowly, Kazi!"

Xia Luo also smiled very happily. It had been a long time since he had drunk himself to death with his friends. This feeling was very good.

Just as he was drinking happily, a large group of people barged into the restaurant.

The leading young man saw a couple blocking the door and kissing. He went up and kicked them.

"Get lost!"

"F * ck! You're courting death... Yang... Yang Peng?!"

The man was kicked for no apparent reason. He wanted to flip out, but when he saw that the other party was the tyrant of the Pine mechanic, he immediately backed down.

Yang Peng did not even look at him. He walked straight to the second floor, followed by more than twenty underlings.

He walked with his hands in his pockets to a private room in the south. He kicked open the door with an extremely arrogant expression.

Chen Kai was drinking happily, but unexpectedly the room was kicked open. "Yang Peng?"

"Yang Peng! Why did you bring so many people here?"

Number 9 was called Zhou Hai. He had a bad temper. He stood up with a bottle of beer in his hand.

"Hmph, what are you doing? Of course I'm going to f * ck him!" Yang Peng's face twisted. He glared at Xia Luo, as if Laozi was going to cripple him today.

"Listen up, everyone in this room. Today, I, Yang Peng, only want Xia Luo. Those who are not related to me, don't interfere with Laozi's business. Get the hell out of here!"

"What the f * ck! Brother Luo, if they want to cripple you, what... What should we do? "

Fang Wenhui's face turned pale. He did not expect Yang Peng to take revenge offline after losing the ball. He really did not have any balls.

"Yang Peng!"

Chen Kai got up in anger. He clenched his fists tightly, but soon he let go. "Give me face. Let Xia Luo go today."

"Haha... Hahaha..."

Yang Peng gradually burst into laughter.

"Chen Kai, Chen Kai, do you think you are the 'Kellogg' from back then? Your father's Longli Group is about to close down, and you have been kicked out of the Songjiang Fourth Young Master. Why are you still pretending?"

Chen Kai clenched his teeth tightly, making a creaking sound.

Yang Peng continued to ridicule, "In the past, I called you Kellogg to give you face, but now you are a pile of shit! If Laozi wants to step on it, then step on it!"

"Kellogg, let's fight it out with them!"

" This is too much! "

Zhou Hai and his team members were about to explode from anger.

Xia Luo looked at Chen Kai with interest. Fourth Young Master of Songjiang? Wasn't that the four most powerful silkpants of the Songjiang City?

For example, Zhang Facai was one of them.

He had never thought that Kazi would be one of them. Hmm... Listening to Yang Peng's words, something seemed to have happened to their family.

Xia Luo rubbed his cheek and pondered, totally not putting Yang Peng in his heart.

"Chen Kai, I will give you one last chance. Are you going to get lost or not?" Yang Peng took a step closer and held the swinging rod tightly in his hand.

At this time, Xia Luo, who was the only one still sitting at the table, said faintly, "I will give you three seconds to disappear from my sight. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

The private room suddenly became quiet.

Chen Kai, Zhou Hai, Fang Wenhui, and the others' angry and nervous expressions suddenly froze. Then they all turned their heads to look at Xia Luo.

"Slurp, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer, slimmer..."

Xia Luo ate as he smacked his lips. He waved his chopsticks leisurely and said, "Two more seconds."

"Should... Damn kid!"

Veins popped out on Yang Peng's forehead. The next moment, he let out a furious roar, "Kill him!"

"Don't do it!"

Chen Kai shouted in fear.

But these people were not willing to listen to him. They picked up the beer bottles on the table and rushed towards Xia Luo.

"Time is up."

Xia Luo stopped chewing and waved his right hand like lightning.

"Finished!"

Zhou Hai's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Xia Luo actually wanted to deal with so many people by himself? How much wine did he drink?

Just as everyone thought that Xia Luo would be pressed to the ground and beaten up, a clear and loud slapping sound was heard.

"Pa!"

A little brother flew out from the crowd and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"F * ck, f * ck him!" Someone shouted.

The second person who was not afraid of death rushed forward and was slapped away by Xia Luo.

The third person was sent flying by Xia Luo's slap again.

The fourth person...

Papapapapapa!

A series of tight slaps sounded like firecrackers at the entrance of the New Year. Chen Kai and the others were dumbfounded when they heard it.

"Brother Luo's hands are made of iron, right?"

Fang Wenhui's throat rolled. He did not remember how many people Xia Luo had slapped away. Anyway, anyone who came up to him would be slapped without any ability to resist.

Not long after, more than 20 of Yang Peng's underlings were lying on the ground, covering their mouths and spitting out blood. They were screaming in pain.

"You... Who are you?"

Yang Peng saw Xia Luo walking towards him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although he was still Student, he had been in the society since he was young and had seen many people who could fight. But a fierce man like Xia Luo who could easily beat twenty people was simply unheard of.

"Even your father doesn't know him?"

Xia Luo cracked his fist and walked towards Yang Peng.

Yang Peng screamed and turned to run, but Xia Luo quickly grabbed his hair and pulled him over to give him a good beating.

"Papapapapapa..."

"Do you remember who I am?! Hmm? Do you remember?"

Xia Luo asked as he grabbed Yang Peng's hair and gave him a hard slap. After a few slaps, Yang Peng's face became swollen, his nose was bleeding, and his teeth were loose.

"I remember now! I remember now! papa, papa! Wuwuwu... Stop fighting!"

Yang Peng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy with his face covered in blood.

Stop!