Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

"What can't be dragged? Four men can't drag such a brat? Are you trying to make me laugh?" The manager said snappily. He rolled up his sleeves and strode over. "Get up, open up, open up. I'll do it myself!"    

    

" You're the manager? " Wu Lai stood there without moving. He looked at the man indifferently and asked calmly.    

    

"Yes, you brat. Did you come specifically to find trouble for me? I have already refunded you with double the price. What else do you want? I already said that Young Master Qiao has already booked the entire place. Can't you be a little more tactful? Since when can't I play, I have to play today!" The manager grabbed Wu Lai's hand as he cursed.    

    

Then, he exerted force with his hands, wanting to drag Wu Lai away. But... he was dumbfounded. He felt that his hand was about to break. Yet, this brat actually stood there without moving at all! He felt as if this fellow's body was filled with lead, at least a thousand eight hundred jin. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake Wu Lai in the slightest.    

    

"Look, manager. This kid is like a lump of lead. It's a bit weird..." The security captain whispered into his ear, looking at Wu Lai with a bit of uneasiness in his eyes. This guy is too evil.    

    

"I don't believe it. Even if you know how to throw a thousand pounds, you have to admit it. All of you, attack!" As he spoke, the manager shouted loudly. Everyone rushed forward!    

    

Being surrounded by seven or eight people, Wu Lai's expression did not change at all. He allowed these people to try to mess with him. However, no matter how much strength they used, Wu Lai's body did not move at all.    

    

"What's going on?" Master Young Master Qiao's expression became a little ugly. He had spent a lot of money to cover the whole place. Now, he was told that he could not buy it. Two people were not willing to leave. It was fine if they weren't willing to leave, but they were still so evil. The group of people couldn't even handle it. He had a gloomy expression. He walked over and stared at Wu Lai.    

    

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt as if he had seen Wu Lai's face somewhere and fell into deep thought.    

    

"I'm sorry, Master Young Master Qiao. We'll get it done immediately. Don't worry... brothers, we'll get rid of him!" At the manager's command, all the security guards had already taken out their batons and were ready to greet Wu Lai.    

    

"Are you really going to do this?" Wu Lai finally spoke.    

    

"Stinking brat! If you refuse a toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit! Do you know fear now? Let me tell you! It's too late! If I don't teach you a lesson, I won't know how complicated this society is!" The manager put his hands on his hips and sneered. He pointed at Wu Lai's fair and tender face. He roared, "Hit me here!"    

    

"Yes, sir!" All the security guards answered at the same time. Without saying a word, they all held their batons in their hands and threw them at Wu Lai!    

    

Nian Bing shook her head quietly at the side. She was not lamenting why these people would ask for trouble. Instead, she felt that Wu Lai was too bad. He clearly had a faster way to solve it. He had to use this kind of pretentious manner to face these people.    

    

Just as the baton was about to land on Wu Lai's face, the corner of Wu Lai's mouth curled into a faint smile. This smile made Lord Young Master Qiao on the other side seem to have discovered something. His expression changed and he hurriedly shouted, "Quickly stop! Stop it!!"    

    

"What's wrong, Hubby?" Young Master Qiao's female companion curiously looked at the flustered Young Master Qiao and asked.