"Hey! Come back, let's talk..."

"What should we do, Brother Yang, it seems that we are really doomed now."

Fan Hua clenched Bai Zi's arm in fear, "They didn't give any room for negotiation. Look, they even moved the sofa down."

Xu Feng glanced at the other side and said: "At worst, we just abstain. I guess they don't dare to mess around."

Yang Zhan's expression was solemn, "It's not up to us to decide whether to cause chaos or not. Have you forgotten? This is Thailand."

Thailand recently announced that leaves are legal, but they are too unstable.

Moreover, except for the four of them, everyone else here now belongs to Prince Zhu La.

Basha tried to persuade her before, but Prince Zhula rebuffed her with just one word.

It was obvious that Zhu La would not let them go so easily.

Yang Zhan frowned, "Since Zhu La has already told us to fight, if we don't fight and just abstain, it might be regarded as us despising him, and things will get even bigger by then."

To despise the royal family is not as simple as expulsion.

This is a crime in Thailand, and if you don't get it right, you have to go to jail.

In Thailand's class pyramid, the royal family is an absolutely authoritative entity that cannot be provoked.

Xu Feng: "Then what should we do? Brother Yang, can you box?"

Yang Zhan was silent.

Bai Zi was just about to speak.

Yang Zhan took the lead and said: "I don't know Muay Thai, but I have practiced Sanda before. Although I am not professional, I can still do a few tricks. After I go up and fool a few times and get defeated, he should be able to let us go."

Fan Hua's voice trembled, "Isn't that why I sent him to be beaten? Brother Yang..."

Yang Zhan: "Besides me, the four of us should let Xu Feng go?"

Xu Feng: "..."

Physically, Xu Feng is not as strong as Yang Zhan. Besides, if Xu Feng is beaten, who will drive the car later.

To take a step back, Xu Feng and Fan Hua are just part-time workers.

In addition to Bai Zi's status as an artist, Yang Zhan's manager is the biggest here. It is reasonable for him to stand up to protect his employees.

Besides, he's still a man.

Bai Zi is an artist, so nothing can happen to her face.

But everyone can say nice things.

At this juncture, I'm afraid not many people would be willing to stand up and be beaten.

Yang Zhan is willing to step forward.

Bai Zi felt that Yang Zhan was a very kind and responsible person.

She found the right agent.

Chen Lilin really made a wrong decision back then.

Bai Zi: "Brother Yang, actually I..."

Yang Zhan: "Okay, don't try to persuade me. It seems that Bazaar can't be invited. We have to find another way."

At this time, Yang Zhan still thinks about this matter, he is really a career fanatic.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu La had already set up the stage.

A sofa and a long table were moved in. There was unopened red wine on the table, and a woman stepped forward to open the bottle to sober up the wine.

Zhu La Erlang sat with his legs on the sofa, his posture wild.

He raised his chin slightly, and the bodyguard next to him stepped forward.

"The time is up, which one of you will go up?"

Yang Zhan took off his coat and walked forward.

Fan Hua: "No, Brother Yang, Yang..."

Xu Feng: "Xiaohua, please stop shouting. If Brother Yang gets distracted later, there is a medical kit in the car. Just take it out and prepare it first."

Fan Hua: "Okay."

Bai Zi stood aside, ready to observe the situation first.

After Yang Zhan went up.

Prince Zhula gave the order, and the bodyguards attacked with fists.

The fist shot out of the air like lightning.

Yang Zhan narrowly escaped, but the next move came again. He was able to dodge the first time, but not the second time. Yang Zhan was punched solidly on his right chest and his body became unstable.

Zhu La took a sip of the wine and frowned with disdain after seeing Yang Zhan being beaten.

"It's so useless. It seems like there's nothing interesting to see."

Harper's Bazaar: "..."

Bai Zi frowned slightly when she saw Yang Zhan being beaten passively.

She glanced at Prince Zhula's expression.

Zhu La obviously knew that Yang Zhan had no chance of winning, but he still didn't stop.

Do you have to cripple people?

Bai Zi felt a little angry in her heart.

Yang Zhan was kicked to the ground by the bodyguard. As soon as Fan Hua found the medical kit from the trunk of the car and brought it over, she saw Yang Zhan being knocked to the ground.

Seeing Yang Zhan's miserable state, Fan Hua screamed.

"Ah! Brother Yang."

Xu Feng stepped forward to help, but just when he wanted to help.

The bodyguard said in English disdainfully: "Help me up, you will lose."

Xu Feng: "If you lose, you lose. Do you still want to beat people to death?"

Bai Zi took a step forward and calmly took off her watch, "Speak to someone else and I'll fight you."

Yang Zhan stood up, with some blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Bai Zi in disbelief.

"Beautiful, what are you doing?"

Fan Hua put down the medical kit, "Teacher Bai, are you crazy?"

Bai Zi took the opportunity to hand the taken off watch to Fan Hua, and then said to Xu Feng: "Hel Brother Yang into the car to rest."

Originally, Bai Zi wanted to say that she could fight, but Yang Zhan interrupted her.

Bai Zi observed from the side. According to the bodyguard's style of play, Yang Zhan would definitely be seriously injured. It was not just a matter of time.

And Zhu La didn't shout to stop, knowing clearly that people like them don't know Muay Thai.

He was enjoying the pleasure of not taking human life seriously.

But this is not an underground boxing ring, and there is no bank betting.

Bai Zi couldn't bear to see them bullying people like this.

Yang Zhan: "You're beautiful, don't go, cough cough..."

There was no rubber band, so Bai Zi picked up a thermometer in the medical kit and used it as a hairpin to hold it up.

She glanced sideways at Yang Zhan, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

……

Substitution at midfield.

Everyone was surprised.

The bodyguard came forward and told Zhu La that they were going to change people.

Zhu La leaned on the sofa, tasting the red wine in the goblet, and looked at Bai Zi teasingly.

Basha next to her was stunned.

this woman...

She was so brave. Didn't she just see that the people she was traveling with were beaten so badly?

Could she be beaten better than that man?

Zhu La didn't agree but didn't refuse either and put the wine glass on the table.

His deep eyes looked at Bai Zi.

The two communicated in English.

"You're so beautiful, aren't you afraid of being disfigured?"

"Don't worry about it, Prince. I won't lose."

"Hahahaha, okay, such a loud tone, I like it, okay, let me do it instead, let me see how much you are capable of."

Zhu La agreed.

It was the same bodyguard fighting with Bai Zi from before.

The two of them stood on each side, and the hands under the white and purple sleeves slowly clenched into fists.

This is not a game of cat and mouse, and she is not interested in going back and forth with bodyguards.

Muay Thai is fierce.

Bai Zi already thought about how to win.

The fight started instantly.

The bodyguard quickly stepped forward, punching and kicking, and attacking fiercely.

Bai Zi leaned back to avoid his punch, then used her palms to block his legs, leaned back and punched him hard on the temple.

The bodyguard had no idea that this woman knew martial arts and would hit her body directly, so there was no defense on her head.

His temple was hit hard, and his brain was dizzy for a few seconds——

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