C28 (1/2)

If you don't eat when it's good, Yang Wendong was clearly not a good man.

His mouth was hard, and Chen Mo's fists were even harder. He didn't waste any more words with him and moved his hands together.

After over a dozen slaps, Yang Wendong was no longer able to put up a tough front.

”Stop fighting …” I was wrong... ”Please let me go …”

After receiving so many slaps, Yang Wendong was thoroughly beaten into a pig head. Her face was covered with blood, and a few of her teeth had fallen off.

Chen Mo stopped and asked, ”What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly.”

”I'm in the wrong. Bro, I apologize, it's my mouth that's cheap, it's my fault, stop hitting me …” Yang Wendong shouted with a hoarse voice. Tears and blood flowed down her face, making him look miserable.

This Bardy Gym was opened by Yang Wendong's father, and it was located in the prime location of the Linjiang City. It took up seven to eight hundred square meters.

With such a large scale and such a small area, the strength of his father, who was able to open such a grand and high-end club, could be imagined.

Yang Wendong grew up under the pampered care of her parents, and just like most of the rich second generations, she developed an arrogant, domineering, arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant personality. She always thought that the boss was number two, and that he could be number three.

It was also because of this personality that when he trained, he saw Chen Mo looking left and right like Grandma Liu in the gym, and he couldn't help but curse in disdain.

No matter how he looked at it, this fellow didn't seem like a rich person. It didn't matter how he was scolded, what if he dared to retort and beat him up?

He didn't expect that in less than two sentences and before he could even bash him up, the other party would attack first. Moreover, his attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer, and by the time he could bear it no longer, his face had already been slapped a dozen times.

”Mm, I accept your apology.” Chen Mo rubbed the blood on his hands on Yang Wendong's sports clothes, then stood up and said: ”Don't casually spit it out into dirt in the future. This is not good.”

Yang Wendong agreed on the surface, but her eyes were sinister and cold.

Because he saw that Dazhuang and Mouse were already rushing over with their security guards.

”Brother Dong!”

Lao Zi brought a few security guards and quickly walked to the front of Yang Wendong. The security guards then surrounded Chen Mo.

Mouse's body was small and thin, and his cheeks were thin and gaunt. Looking at him from a rough angle, he really was a shifty-eyed rat. He was just like her name.

Behind him followed five people.

The four of them wore security uniform. They were obviously the club's security guards, but the most eye-catching person among the crowd was the burly man at the back.

This burly man was at least 1.9 meters tall, a full head taller than the security guards. He wore a casual vest, and his entire body was covered in muscles and tendons. Standing there, he looked like a tower.

His name was Lee Dazhuang, and he was in high school with Yang Wendong and Mouse.

To call him a big fellow was actually not very suitable. Because even though he had a somewhat tall and rough body, he was the same age as Yang Wendong, and he wasn't more than twenty years old this year.

”Brother Dong, how did you get beaten up like this!?” As soon as Mouse came up, he saw Yang Wendong who had been beaten into a pig head. If Mouse didn't recognize the clothes on his body, he wouldn't dare believe that this fellow whose face was covered in blood was the Yang Wendong that she knew.

”Young Master, what happened?” Several security guards asked one after another.

Yang Wendong pointed furiously at the indifferent Chen Mo, and said fiercely: ”It's him, he's the one who hit me. ”All of you attack together. Break his legs and make him kneel in front of me before kowtowing.”

Shua shua shua!

Lao Zi and the other security guards instantly turned their hostile gazes towards Chen Mo. Lee Dazhuang directly went up and questioned him, ”What's your name? Why are you attacking my Brother Dong?”

Chen Mo was shrouded in the shadow of Lee Dazhuang, and he calmly explained: ”My name is Chen Mo. ”He scolded without reason. I tried to find him to reason with him, but not only did he not apologize, he did not even know how to repent. That's why I taught him a lesson.”

Lee Dazhuang was tall and sturdy, but he was born in the countryside, so he had a simple and honest temperament. Hearing Chen Mo's explanation, he immediately scratched his head.

”My Brother Dong scolded you first?” Lee Dazhuang asked dumbly.