BL | Bai Yueguang From Slag Gong And I Have HE [Quick Wear]

Chapter 23

The man's knuckled fingers were holding the gun, and the black and white were distinct, making people instinctively feel a suffocating aura.

Xiao Kou'er was stunned, staring at him blankly, forgetting his movements for a while.

The guest also turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said, "I forgot, I forgot that you are here."

After all, he hurriedly crawled down from his seat, and went to the table to pick up the peanuts and silver dollars he just threw.

The adjutant snorted coldly and said, "Who are you looking down on? You dare to take a big deal here. If you spend two dollars, you will really take yourself as a master?"

The guest became more and more flustered, not only his face turned pale, but his sweat came out.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I don't mean to snatch it with you... What am I? You just let me go, and I'll clean it up." Saying that, the man didn't care about picking them up one by one. Now, I swept away all the peanuts and silver dollars scattered on the stage with my sleeve, and I didn't care about getting dirty.

Cen Yao just got up and walked slowly in front of him.

"I'm embarrassed for two silver dollars." Cen Yao said lightly.

The guest's face was red and white for a while, and he couldn't speak, so he took another handful from his pocket and handed it in the direction of Xiao Kou'er.

The little button was a little reluctant to take it.

He even stopped breathing.

A group of people from the troupe in the backstage were even more frightened.

I thought straight, where did this King of Hell come from?

"Take it." Cen Yao said.

Xiao Kou'er was a little afraid of him, so he obediently reached out and took it.

Cen Yao said again: "Smash it back, one by one, and slowly hit him on the head."

The little button was stunned.

The guest knew what it was for.

He immediately broke down in cold sweat, but he had to pull out a smile and said, "... smash, smash."

He is also a frequent visitor here. He knows that this person on stage has something to do with the eldest young master of the Cen family business. But isn't Cen Qingyuan not there? What's wrong with teasing on the lips?

He never imagined that there would be such a big man behind this little button!

Now this person is bothering him to smash people with money, thinking that he humiliated Xiao Kou'er and wanted Xiao Kou'er to humiliate him back!

Cen Yao raised his chin lightly: "Smash."

Xiao Kou'er was holding the silver dollars and smashed them on the man's head one by one.

This thing is not easy to hold, and it hurts to hit the head. As soon as it falls, a red mark is immediately "popped".

For a while, the troupe was extremely quiet, and all the guests didn't dare to breathe.

The whole process was long and difficult, and the atmosphere around was extremely depressing.

That guest was smashed so that his forehead was blue, and he could only suffer.

He regretted it again and again in his heart, only to feel that he was cheap and cheap.

"It's over." Xiao Kou'er clenched the empty palm unnaturally and whispered.