Zhao Huan walked up to the fashionable woman's table with a playful smile.

"You're an orphan and a widow. I'm too embarrassed to do anything to you. Just apologize and slap yourself twice, and this matter will be over."

The fashionable woman was stunned, unable to believe that this country bumpkin dared to speak to her like that.

After a while, the fashionable woman came to her senses and felt that she had been greatly insulted. Her expression was distorted and crazy.

"You country bumpkin, you actually want me to apologize to you? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? How do you deserve an apology from me?"

"You're asking me to slap myself twice. You'd have to be kicked in the head by a donkey to say that. I'm sitting right here. If you have the guts, give me two slaps."

"I've never seen anyone make such a cheap request before. I'm very capable and can satisfy you right now."

“Bang!”

Zhao Huan slapped the fashionable woman on the left cheek.

He only used one-fifth of his strength in this slap, but it still made the fashionable woman stumble to her knees and roll over, leaving five clear finger marks on her face.

asphyxia!

Petrified!

stiff!

The whole audience was stunned!

The onlookers around were so shocked that their eyes dropped to the ground.

"He even hits women. This guy has no manners at all. How despicable!"

"You dare to hit me? You actually dare to hit me."

The fashionable woman got up from the ground with an incredible look on her face, as if she couldn't believe that she was slapped in the face in public.

It hurts so much!

The fashionable woman stretched out her long nails and was about to scratch Zhao Huan's face.

“Bang!”

Zhao Huan slapped the fashionable woman on the right cheek again.

This time, both cheeks were swollen.

"What's wrong with me hitting you, you idiot? My sister and I were sitting here quietly eating, and you came up and called us country bumpkins and said we were disgusting. Who gave you the courage? A few bucks?"

Zhao Huan grabbed the little boy's collar, lifted the little boy who was protecting the fashionable woman with one hand, and put him back in his seat.

"You're brave enough to stand up for your mother, but you're a little stupid. You're wearing Beckham's number 7 jersey and you still believe your mother's nonsense about eating two sea cucumbers and being able to play in the World Cup."

"Xiao Xi, let's go home after eating!"

Zhao Huan held Xiao Xi's hand and looked at the fashionable woman sitting on the ground. He said, "I live in Hilton's Villa No. 3. If you are not satisfied, call someone to come and settle the score with me."

"Go away, everyone! There's nothing exciting to watch."

Zhao Huan beat people decisively. It only took one minute from the beginning to the end, and the people who were maintaining order had not arrived yet.

It was not until Zhao Huan disappeared that the fashionable woman came to her senses and frantically called for help.

"Husband, my child and I were beaten."

Oh! Oh!

"Yes, he's still at the Hilton Hotel, staying at Villa Manor No. 3. You should bring him over quickly."

"Just wait, I'll make you pay double!"

The fashionable woman looked vicious.

"Mom, can eating sea cucumbers really help you qualify for the World Cup?"

"Baby, how could mom lie to you? In this world, there is nothing more suitable for football than sea cucumber."

………………………………………………

Villa No. 3, living room.

"I haven't eaten so much in a long time. Although it doesn't have much energy, it tastes really good!"

Xiaoxi collapsed on the sofa contentedly, patting her round belly.

"That woman seems quite powerful. It's not the end of the world yet. Wouldn't this cause trouble for the Master?"

Zhao Huan waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Don't let yourself be wronged. It's just a minor inconvenience at best, and I already have a way to deal with it."

"How's the barbarian training going?"

"It took two hours to build the training camp. We can train four barbarians per hour. From four in the afternoon to ten at night, there are already sixteen first-level barbarian warriors in the barracks."

"Okay! When I looked at the shop module on the control panel, it said that all classes have skins. What skins are there for the Barbarian?"

Xiaoxi cast a shadow of a figure in the air, two meters tall, with a big bald head, bulging muscles, and a one-meter-long baseball bat. He looked like Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson.

Half an hour later, a noisy sound was heard, and a dozen tall and strong figures were approaching Manor Villa No. 3.

"That guy who had the audacity to bully my wife and children, Zhao Lei, get out right here!"

Zhao Huan walked out of the villa and looked at Zhao Lei calmly.

If you call the police, it will be troublesome for me to deal with it; but you choose to play dirty with me, and I am happy about it!

"You've heard everything your wife has said about what happened. You know who's right and who's wrong. Are you sure you want to make such a big fuss?"

"Hahaha, guys, he's a financial director of a crappy company who can only afford to stay at the Hilton under the pretext of holding the company's annual meeting, and now he's showing off to us. What do you say we should do?"

"What else is there to say? Just get rid of this little bastard!"

"I'm going to break both of his arms!"

The fashionable woman jumped out and said viciously.

"Nothing to discuss?"

"No way! You were so arrogant when you slapped my wife just now, and you even dared to leave your address. Now you're scared, but it's too late!"

"It's not good for the majority to bully the minority!"

Zhao Lei looked arrogant, "Idiot, who the hell wants to fight alone these days? If you have the guts, you can at least call for help."

"I realize that you two are really a family. You always make such cheap requests to me, so I will satisfy you."

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