The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 334

"Alright, brothers, how about we have another drink?"

Drinking. Back when Brother Wu Song passed through Jingyanggang, he downed eighteen bowls of wine. Today, we’ve encountered another drinker.

This time Xiao Jian stood up to pour the drinks, Ye Tian watched as Mo Yan kept winking at him and probably understood a bit; this person must be the kind who goes crazy when he drinks.

"Brother, brother, brother," Ye Tian supported the already swaying Xiao Jian, "I can’t take it anymore, I’ll collapse if I keep drinking."

"No way! Drink! You must drink! Today is a... happy occasion, both of you brothers must drink, not drinking is to not give... give... give me face! Urp! Come on, drink! Pour... pour the drinks..."

"Who the fuck is making all that noise, damn it!"

This hotpot restaurant was divided into an inner and an outdoor section. At this moment, a big group of people approached from outside, and they were definitely not there for anything good.

Everyone reacts differently to alcohol. When Ye Tian has too much, he’ll just fall asleep and keep sleeping for a whole day and night; after waking up, he would be sober. But from the looks of this brother’s reaction, it seemed to be the type that becomes very talkative when drunk.

This kind of person, while sincere, can also stir up trouble.

A large group of people entered the room from outside, and as the other patrons saw the unfriendly faces coming in, they hurriedly wolfed down a few bites of their meals and left. Some paid, some didn’t; the owner couldn’t manage to care and squeezed out a smile as he approached them. freёweɓnovel.com

"Fellows, if there’s anything in our service that has been lacking, please forgive us."

"Forgive my ass! These people have interrupted Brother Gou’s enjoyment of his drinks, you tell me what should be done!"

A youngster wearing a fake military cap pointed at the owner’s nose and said. Ye Tian, busy supporting the clearly drunken Xiao Jian, did not turn to look back; he had seen many such troublemakers before, those who were either looking for trouble or planning to dine and dash. The inside of the restaurant was miles apart from outside, a few words were enough to disturb you? That’s just bullshit!

"Brothers, how about this, why not let tonight’s drinks be on the house? However much you drink, put it on my tab, how about that?"

"That sounds more reasonable. So, today is on you, what about tomorrow? And the day after?"

The owner’s smile became slightly stiff, "This... this, the brother must be joking..."

"Who the fuck is joking with you! My big brother chose to dine here because he respects you, and you are being ungrateful, you don’t want to keep doing business here, is that it..."

"Such rascals dare to make noise at the Emperor’s feet, what a disgrace!"

Ye Tian’s face turned red in an instant! This guy, when he gets drunk, just gets drunk; why did he have to start spouting lines from "Bao Longtu"?

A crowd of people just stared blankly at Xiao Jian, who appeared in the middle of the scene in his suit looking refined and delicate; they didn’t know what he meant, but from his tone, it sounded like he was scolding someone and it was pretty badass.

"It’s you!"

In the unusually quiet room, this one voice stood out, sounding somewhat abrupt.

"Brother Gou, what’s up, you know this person?"

"Hmph, not only do I know him, but I’ve also had a fucking fight with him!"

Ye Tian turned around to see Zheng Ergou, with half of his face covered in bruises and a piece of gauze stuck to his ear, white tape adhering to his face.

This was Ye Tian’s handiwork, a door panel had struck his face as Ye Tian kicked the door.

Seeing an enemy only made the blood boil.

"You still dare to come out on the streets."

"Why wouldn’t I dare, what are you even worth!"

"Fuck, who the hell let you out without tightening their pants!"

"You’re the one itching to show off. Who knows what you’re hiding in your pants, whether you even have anything to show, huh."

"Kid, believe it or not, I’ll cripple you!"

"Oh wow, a few words and you’re gonna cripple someone? Do you think I’m scared!"

If words don’t align, then let the fight start.

Zheng Ergou is the big hooligan around this area, an indispensable arm of the Zheng Family’s operations both in the eyes of the law and in the underworld. With Zheng Dazhi handling the above-board matters, and Zheng Ergou in charge of the dirty deeds behind the scenes, these two brothers are characters to be reckoned with on Erwanzi Street. Now, to be humiliated by someone as unknown as Ye Tian, Zheng Dazhi might bear it, but Zheng Ergou definitely could not. Zheng Dazhi was right; his family only knows how to swing arms and throw punches, never using their brains to think things through. These kind of people, sooner or later, they’ll die in the streets.

Seeing the situation, the hotpot restaurant owner helplessly closed his eyes; he was well aware of Zheng Ergou’s reputation. Tonight’s events were bound to end poorly, and judging by the looks of it, these two groups had old scores to settle. Well, time to watch the show.

Ye Tian looked around and pointed towards the door, "Let’s go outside to talk, don’t want to ruin someone’s place of business."

"Cut the crap, I’m here to mess you up today! Fight!"

Zheng Ergou roared, and his lackeys got the message, rushing in wielding bottles, a dozen heads drawing closer. Ye Tian regretted it a bit; being alone was one thing, but he still had a woman and a child behind him.

"Ha! I’ll fight!"

As the smoke of battle approached, a thunderous roar sounded.

Xiao Jian twisted his body, graceful and agile, delivering a kick that was soft yet firm. He sent the leading lackey flying, suspended a meter off the ground, estimated to have been flung three meters, knocking down two of the enemies.

Inside the room, all was quiet except for a beer bottle spinning on the floor, its momentum refusing to ease. He Ku clutched Mo Yan’s coat corner tightly, He Biandan adjusted his glasses on his nose ridge, the dog meat shop owner felt a surge of blood rush to his head, gripping the sharp butchering knife tighter in his hand. Ye Tian adjusted his jaw to prevent another shock, and Mo Yan... covered her face, no longer looking. If this kid dared to get drunk and cause a scene at the graduation party and even fought with the disciplinary special forces on the spot, what were these few hooligans considered.

The scene heated up.

Watching Xiao Jian’s drunken stagger, three steps left, two steps right, one step forward, then a step back, dazed and woozy. Rubbing his eyes and looking ahead, he suddenly got spirited and bellowed, "Look ahead, dark, burp! Pitch-dark, let me go kill... clean!"

After belting out these dramatic lines, Xiao Jian moved, plunging into the enemy ranks, unleashing 36 Kicking techniques and 72 forms of drunken fist, vigorous and nimble, exhibiting total control. The hotpot restaurant owner, inspired and gripping a pointed knife, also wanted to charge into the fray, but was stopped halfway by Ye Tian, who pressingly placed him onto a stool, "Do you still want to stay in business here!"

The owner nodded dumbly.

"We’ll handle the fighting, you just sit here and wait to clean up the aftermath. Old He, take care of these two," he then remembered that Mo Yan knew martial arts too and corrected himself, "Just take good care of He Ku." Mo Yan got so annoyed she kicked out, but Ye Tian dodged it.