Chapter 221: Who Is the Poor Loser

Manager Zeng of the Xiangxieli Hot Spring, seeing this scene, was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't know what was going on at all, and none of the security guards under him dared to move.

Liu Ming wailed like a slaughtered pig: "Uncle Hong, don't hit me! What is going on here!?"

Master Hong Wu stepped on Liu Ming's face with one foot and said coldly: "Liu Ming, I usually call you nephew, did I give you too much face? You're acting so tough outside?"

Liu Ming said in panic: "Uncle Hong, how did I provoke you? You tell me, I will definitely change!"

Master Hong Wu kicked him while cursing: "Master Ye's kindness to me is like that of a reborn parent. You actually dare to be disrespectful to Master Ye. You tell me yourself, are you looking for death?!"

Liu Ming finally realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have, and hurriedly begged with tears: "Uncle Hong, I was wrong. I apologize to this Master Ye. It's my fault, it's my fault, it's all my fault. I am willing to compensate for his losses!"

Master Hong Wu looked at his Maserati sports car and sneered: "You kid, you're not yourself anymore because you drive a new car, are you? Men, smash his car for me! Smash it to pieces! I want to hear a sound today! Driving a broken Maserati, you've gone crazy, and you dare to offend anyone!"

"Good!" The black-clothed strong men behind picked up sticks and rushed to smash the Maserati.

The plastic-surgery-faced woman sitting inside the Maserati screamed and ran out as soon as she pushed the door.

Master Hong Wu saw her appearance and knew she wasn't a good bird, so he immediately said to his men: "Come, get that plastic face over here and make her kneel!"

Thus, the plastic face was immediately grabbed and knelt on the ground with a thud.

She said angrily: "What are you doing? I tell you, I have several million fans on the short video platform! If you provoke me, I'll expose you!"

"Go to hell!" Master Hong Wu gave her a slap directly, pulling her nose, which had been padded with implants, crooked, and pointed at her while cursing: "A trash little internet celebrity also dares to clamor here. Do you know who I am?"

"Who knows you, you old thing!" The plastic face muttered through gritted teeth.

Liu Ming on the side was scared silly, slapped her, and cursed: "Are you crazy? This is Fifth Master! Master Hong Wu!"

The plastic face had just returned to the car and was busy taking selfies with the Maserati steering wheel in the car. She didn't know this person was Master Hong Wu. Hearing this, she was scared out of her wits and said tremblingly: "Fifth Master... sorry... I didn't know it was you, even if you beat me to death, I wouldn't dare to offend you..."

Master Hong Wu said coldly: "Unlock your phone and give it to me!"

The plastic face didn't know what he wanted to do, but she didn't dare to defy his meaning, so she could only obey obediently.

Master Hong Wu took her phone, opened the short video platform, clicked to shoot directly, filmed her face with the crooked nose, and said loudly: "Come, say to the camera that you are a stinky bitch who hooks up with rich second generations, say it ten times!"

The plastic face saw that Master Hong Wu wanted to film her for the short video platform, and hurriedly begged: "I can't, Master Hong Wu, I have many fans... If they see it, what should I do..."

"Not saying it, right?" Master Hong Wu nodded and greeted: "Tie her up and take her away, send her to my KTV to be a lady for three years. If she dares to run, beat her to death."

"Yes!" Several little brothers hurriedly stepped forward.

The plastic face was scared and hurriedly begged while crying: "I'll say it, Master Hong Wu! I'll say it..."

Master Hong Wu aimed the lens at her and shouted coldly: "Say it!"

The plastic face said while crying: "I am a stinky bitch who hooks up with rich second generations..."

After saying it ten times in a row, Master Hong Wu stopped recording, sent it directly to her short video platform, and then threw the phone hard on the ground, smashing it into pieces.

Now, she couldn't delete it even if she wanted to.

In her ears, the sound of smashing the car was endless. The brand-new Maserati was soon smashed into a pile of scrap iron.

Liu Ming trembled all over. Even if he was stupid, he knew that this time he had probably kicked an iron plate. He hugged Master Hong Wu's leg and begged: "I was wrong, Uncle Hong, spare me once, I really know I was wrong!"

"Wrong your mother!" Master Hong Wu kicked Liu Ming in the chest, turned to look at Ye Chen, and asked for instructions: "Master Ye, how do you want to handle it?"

Ye Chen looked at Liu Ming coldly and smiled: "This kid is very interesting, likes to scold people, and keeps spraying shit. By the way, I heard a few days ago that someone was also spraying shit, and finally was taken to the restroom to lick the urinals. Do you know about this?"

Master Hong Wu certainly knew!

At that time, at the Brilliant Club, Wei Zhangming of the Wei family brought a mistress over and offended Master Ye. He was forced by Uncle Yu, the head steward of the Song family, to lick eight urinals each. This matter had long spread in Jin Ling and became a topic of conversation for many people after tea and dinner.

It's just that Uncle Yu didn't dare to expose Ye Chen's identity to the outside world, so no one in the outside world knew what kind of big shot Wei Zhangming and his mistress had offended to be punished so miserably.

Liu Ming had mocked Wei Zhangming for being shameful and being punished so miserably a few days ago, and even said that if he were punished so miserably, he would fight back even if it cost him his life.

Didn't expect Ye Chen to suddenly say such words, which scared him out of his wits.

He didn't want to follow in Wei Zhangming's footsteps and go lick the urinals in the men's restroom...

Thus, he hurriedly begged: "Master Ye, I didn't know who you were, please forgive me this time. Look, my car has also been smashed, and you've vented your anger, so please spare me this time..."

Ye Chen smiled indifferently and said: "You seemed to like calling me a poor loser just now. I see you seem to be particularly interested in the two words 【poor loser】?"

"No, no!" Liu Ming hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, explaining in a panic: "I am the poor loser! I am the poor loser, Master Ye!"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Fine, since you know you are a poor loser, then I suggest you carve these two words on your forehead, so that everyone knows, don't you think?"

Liu Ming was scared and hurriedly kowtowed, crying and howling: "Master Ye, spare me this time, I am willing to compensate you five million! Oh no! Compensate you ten million!"

Ye Chen shook his head: "I am a person who is poor in money but not poor in ambition, so I am not interested in your money. Besides, you scared my wife just now. Do you think it's okay to just pay some money?"

After speaking, he asked Master Hong Wu: "Hong Wu, did you bring a knife?"

Master Hong Wu hurriedly gave his men a look.

The men immediately handed over a sharp folding dagger.

Master Hong Wu respectfully handed the dagger to Ye Chen and said: "Master Ye, please."

"I please?" Ye Chen glared at him and asked him: "Do you think this poor loser is worth me personally inscribing him?"

Master Hong Wu then realized what a big mistake he had made!

Yes, a Liu Ming, how is he qualified to let Master Ye personally carve words on his forehead!

So he hurriedly said: "Master Ye, I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Carve it deeper, I'm afraid if it's carved too shallow, he won't remember it in the future!" ===== CHAPTER 222 =====