You don't even know your father?

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

At this moment, the surrounding people were all jealous of Xia Luo. It was said that any one of the Heng Da players could easily earn ten million in annual salary!

What was this called?

A bright future!

His future was limitless!

Liu Yongjian was trembling with jealousy, his eyes turning red.

"Old man, you must be a retard. Do I know you?"

Xia Luo looked at Guan Hongwei strangely, thinking to himself what had happened recently?

The surroundings were completely silent.

Liu Yongjian "Puchi!" He burst into laughter and quickly covered his mouth.

Guan Hongwei's eyes widened, he suspected that 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 advised him anxiously: "But this is Guan Hongwei! He was the most famous coach of the mid- to super team. Who knew how many players wanted to train their sharp heads with him! Don't be silly. "

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

Xia Luo pushed him away and turned to leave.

"This boy …"

Guan Hongwei was so angry that his beard was trembling, if it was according to his temper, he would definitely leave immediately, but this Xia Luo was different, he was the hope of the future of our nation.

"Halt!"

Guan Hongwei stopped Xia Luo, "Xia Luo, as long as you come to our Hengda City, I can tell you this. You will be given a hunting house and two sportscar, and I can guarantee that within a year, you will receive an annual salary of over a hundred million!"

"Hua!"

The surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.

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

Even Lin Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Will you agree?" Guan Hongwei heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey geezer, are you annoyed?" Xia Luo looked impatient, "I already said that I'm not interested in football."

Ka ka ka …

The surrounding people were all petrified.

"Is Xia Luo crazy?" Wang Yuxi covered her lips with her small hands, as she asked in disbelief.

"This idiot!" "You big idiot!"

Lin Wanru was anxious and angry.

Wasn't such a good treatment much more promising than working as a bodyguard in her home? Why didn't this fellow have the slightest bit of ambition? He was really worried for him.

No matter how much Guan Hongwei tried to coerce them, Xia Luo refused to go. In the end, he dragged Chen Kai, Fang Wenhui and the others to a celebratory feast.

Hongfu Restaurant.

"F * ck!"

More than a dozen wine cups clashed together, and beer foam splattered in all directions.

"Come, let us toast Xia Luo once more."

Chen Kai stood up drunkenly, "Xia Luo, if it wasn't for you, it would be very hard for us to obtain the championship. "Sigh, I won't say anymore. It's all in the wine."

"Drink slowly, Kaizi!"

Xia Luo also laughed happily, it had been a long time since he drank with his friends until he was drunk, this feeling was pretty good.

While they were happily drinking, a large group of people barged into the restaurant.

The young man in the lead saw a couple blocking the door and kissed them, then he stepped forward and kicked them.

"Scram!"

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

The man mysteriously took a kick, and was about to flip out, but when he saw that the other party was the school tyrant of Pine mechanic, he immediately became terrified.

Yang Peng did not even look at him, and directly walked to the second floor, followed by twenty odd subordinates.

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

Just as Chen Kai was drinking happily, he did not expect that the private box would be kicked open by someone, "Yang Peng?"

"Yang Peng! What do you want to do with so many people! "

The No. 9 player was called Zhou Hai. He had a bad temper and stood up with a bottle of beer in his hand.

"Hmph, what are you doing …" "Of course, kill him!" Yang Peng's face twisted as he stared at Xia Luo, as though he was going to cripple him today.

"Everyone in this room, listen carefully. Today, I, Yang Peng, only want a single Xia Luo.

"What the f * ck!" Brother Luo, they want to cripple you, why … "What should we do?"

Fang Wenhui was so scared that his face turned pale. He never thought that Yang Peng would actually take revenge offline after losing.

"Yang Peng!"

Chen Kai stood up in anger, his fists clenched tightly, but he quickly let go of his fists, "Give me face and let Xia Luo go today."

"Haha …" "Hahaha …"

Yang Peng gradually let out a burst of laughter:

"Chen Kai, oh Chen Kai, did you really think you were the 'Kellogg' back then? Your dad's Longli Group is about to close down, and you were kicked out of the Fourth Young Master of the Sonjiang River, so how are you pretending to be f * cking be a f * cker? "

"Creak …" Chen Kai tightly clenched his teeth. The sound.

Yang Peng continued to ridicule: "In the past, calling you Kellogg is giving you face, but now you are just a pile of sh * t! I can step on it whenever I want! "

"Kellogg, go all out against them!"

"You've gone too far!"

Zhou Hai and the other members were about to explode in anger.

However, Xia Luo looked at Chen Kai with interest. Isn't that the four most powerful popinjays in the Songjiang City?

For example, Zhang Facai was one of them.

I didn't know Kiko used to be like that, uh... Hearing Yang Peng's words, their family seemed to have some sort of change.

Xia Luo held his chin as he thought, he did not care about Yang Peng at all.

"Chen Kai, I'm giving you one last chance, scram or not?" Yang Peng took a step forward with the swinging rod tightly gripped in his hand.

At this time, Xia Luo, who was seated at the side, spoke out: "I will give you three seconds, disappear from my sight, if not don't blame me for being rude."

The room immediately quieted down.

The expressions of Chen Kai, Zhou Hai, Fang Wenhui and the others froze. They all turned to look at Xia Luo.

"Baji Baji …"

Xia Luo smacked his lips while eating, he leisurely swung his chopsticks and said, "There's still two more seconds."

"Should... "That damned brat!"

A few veins on Yang Peng's forehead popped out, and in the next moment he roared out: "Kill him!"

"No!"

Chen Kai screamed in fear.

But how could these people be willing to listen to him? All of them picked up the beer bottles on the table and rushed towards Xia Luo.

"Time's up."

Xia Luo stopped chewing and his right hand shot out like lightning.

"It's over!"

Cold sweat trickled down Zhou Hai's forehead. Xia Luo actually wanted to go against so many people by himself? How much did he drink?

Just when everyone thought that Xia Luo would be pressed down and violently beaten up, a loud and clear slapping sound came out.

"Pah!"

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

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

The second person fearlessly rushed forward and was sent flying again by Xia Luo's slap.

The third person, who was sent flying one after another, was once again slapped by Xia Luo.

Fourth Person...

Pah pah pah pah pah!

A series of concentrated slaps sounded like firecrackers being fired at the entrance of the New Year's Eve, causing Chen Kai and the others to be stunned.

"Brother Luo's technique is made of iron, right?"

Fang Wenhui's throat rolled a little. He already did not know how many people Xia Luo had sent flying.

Not long after, more than twenty of the subordinates brought by Yang Peng were lying on the ground, covering their mouths and spitting out blood as they screamed miserably.

"You … Who exactly are you? "

Seeing Xia Luo walking towards him, Yang Peng could not help but take a few steps back.

Although he was still a student, he had experienced a lot of people who were capable of fighting since he was young. But a tough guy like Xia Luo, who had beaten twenty people with ease, was simply unheard-of.

"You don't even know your father?"

Xia Luo pulled out his fist and walked towards Yang Peng.

Yang Peng let out a strange cry, and turned around to escape, but Xia Luo quickly grabbed onto his hair and pulled at him.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa …"?

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

Xia Luo asked while grabbing his head and slapping him hard. In a few breaths, Yang Peng's face was already swollen, with nosebleeds and loose teeth …

"I remember!" He remembered! Daddy, Daddy! Wu wu wu … Stop fighting! "

Yang Peng's face was covered in blood as he kneeled and begged for mercy.