Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"Because when I think of those beauties who are struggling in the arms of other men at night, I can't bear it so much, I might as well not watch it."

"..." The thin security guard was speechless.

After Zhang Yujie stepped through the gate, he seemed to have entered another world.

This place is extremely familiar to him, for many days and nights, he has been sweating profusely here, shaking his fists, watching men who are much taller and stronger than himself fall under his fists.

There was still a masculine smell, and there were constant angry insults, everything seemed so friendly. [

Zhang Yujie breathed a sigh of relief, coming here is like coming home.What he has to do now is to slip leisurely from the crowd to the medicine pool on the second floor to meet Ni Sihui.

Now with his popularity here, as soon as his figure appears, everyone will not take the initiative to fight him, but will take the initiative to make way for him. Everyone knows that he is the one who fights desperately and wants to be the god of war Zhang Yujie.

The dazzled crowd in front of Zhang Yujie saw a gap and was about to rush in that direction when the hall suddenly became quiet.

At first, a few people noticed Zhang Yujie. After whispering, more than a dozen people turned their heads to look at him. Then, as if they were infected, more than half of them stopped moving.

Then, almost everyone in the hall looked at him.

No matter how rough Zhang Yujie's nerves are, he could feel that everyone was looking at him with malicious eyes.

Joking, contemptuous, disgusting, disdainful, ridiculed, ridiculed.

Many, many different emotions were being expressed in the eyes of the various people in the hall.

Zhang Yujie tried his best to force a smile: "Brothers, why don't you continue to fight? I'm just passing by..."

"Hello." A shirtless man among the crowd said, "Aren't you already a traitor? Why are you still here?"

"That's right." Another middle-aged man who was sweating profusely said, "What's the matter with the guards outside, letting traitors in?"

Zhang Yujie's smile froze on his face, and he clenched his fists. He knew that these people would not let him pass easily like the fat and thin security guards.