Chapter 642 (1/2)

Yan Chengchi's evil eyes swept the hall manager in front of him.

”In VIP room 8...” The lobby manager gave him a look of killing people. He trembled all over and spoke busily.

”Little pool!” Jin tezhu slows down and comes with people. He is stunned to see the hall manager who is too scared to stand by Yan Chengchi.

The next second, Yan Chengchi had released his hand and stepped into the elevator.

Seeing this, jintezhu quickly followed up with others.

”Ding!” When the elevator door opened, Yan Chengchi went straight to the door of the private room and said, ”kick the door open for me!”

”Yes

Several bodyguards came forward and kicked the closed door open.

Yan Chengchi Wei'an's body, step into, hawk like black eyes, quickly swept the room scene.

See shrink at the edge of the sofa Xia Changyue, son pupil tight tight.

”I'm just inviting playwright Xia to have a drink to celebrate. Isn't it too nervous for Chi Shao to come here for such a big battle?” Shangling takes the wine glass at hand and indicates to Yan Chengchi with a sneer.

Smell speech, Yan Chengchi Mou light a sink, suddenly lift step to walk toward him.

Reach for his collar and hit him in the face!

Thunderbolt's one punch, does not leave any feeling to hit Shang Ling's face, the action is quick, let him have no time to avoid.

It can only be carried down.

”I warn you, don't touch her.”

”Chi Shao's words are funny. What did I touch her? I'm just about to write a play and drink. She's not angry yet. What's your hurry? ”

Shang Ling pushes Yan Chengchi's arm and wipes the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

His eyes fell on the bodyguard behind Yan Chengchi. The eyes of the evil sycophant flashed and didn't fight back.