Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 247

The appearance of a dozen menacing men immediately attracted the attention of all the customers in the cafe.

"Hello..." The waiter came forward to greet him very politely, but before he could finish speaking, he was pushed away by Di Yan who was furious and fell to the ground.

The people around were all taken aback, or they didn't dare to look directly at it, or they stayed away from it, knowing that these people are not kind.

They went straight to the table where Wang Ping was, and surrounded Wang Ping...

"Do you remember me?" Di Yan and Lin Huang sat opposite Wang Ping.

Unmoved, Wang Ping took a sip of coffee slowly, looked up at Di Yan and said, "Remember, aren't you the same person from last time?"

"Just remember, you made me miserable last time, and today I want to get my money back with interest!"

After speaking, he wanted to lift the table violently, but found that the table was not very heavy, but he couldn't lift it up. What's the matter?

Is the table nailed to death with iron?
I looked at the corner of the table and saw that it was not nailed to death. Looking again, Wang Ping pressed one hand on the table. Could it be his fault?
I'm going, it's impossible, isn't it?Di Yan couldn't lift the table with both hands?No matter how hard he tried, the table would not budge.

"Second, what are you doing?" Lin Huang was puzzled, and his subordinates were also at a loss. Didn't they want to overturn the table?Why didn't you do anything for half a day?

"I'm dating my girlfriend, I don't want to get out like last time!" Wang Ping said coldly.

As soon as the word 'roll' came out, Lin Huang, Di Yan and their people all turned cold. Wang Ping was already surrounded by them, how dare they shout at them?
"You are so arrogant, kid!" Lin Huang said coldly.

"I don't want to curse people, let alone do anything, before my girlfriend comes back, get lost!"

Wang Ping said the word "roll" for the second time.

"Damn it!" Di Yan couldn't stand it any longer, since he couldn't lift the table, he just hit Wang Ping with a curse and punched him.

Wang Ping was still sitting there, staring intently at Di Yan's fist.

"It's too slow!" He spit out three words to himself, and Di Yan's fist in his eyes was just like the slow motion in the movie, and the trajectory of the punch was under Wang Ping's control.

"Speed" is relative. When you are slower than the car, you will find that the car is driving fast. When you are faster than the car, you will naturally feel that the car is slower than you, reaching the state of "Yiyang", Wang Ping His various senses have been greatly improved, and the speed has naturally increased a lot. In his eyes, Di Yan's serious punches have directly turned into slow motion, and he can avoid them without even looking directly at them. .

"Crack!" But he didn't do that, but sat there and grabbed Di Yan's fist with one hand.

Di Yan was taken aback and wanted to pull away, but found that Wang Ping was holding his fist tightly and couldn't pull it back.

"Is this how your boss is doing one thing and another?"

Wang Ping still thought that Di Yan and the others were sent by Yao Hongshuang.

"Crack!" After speaking, Di Yan's wrist snapped as soon as he exerted force on his hand, and Wang Ping broke his wrist abruptly out of its joint.

"Ah!" He screamed in pain, and knelt down in front of Wang Ping on the spot.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hit me!" Di Yan yelled in pain, and roared at his subordinates.

Only then did the subordinates come back to their senses, thinking that it wasn't you who told us not to let us make a move just now?
He said to do it, but before they could do it, Wang Ping had already done it first.

"Papa papa!" I didn't know what he did, but I saw him stand up quickly, and then rushed into the encirclement of Di Yan's subordinates, and the subordinates who followed Di Yan screamed one by one, and then Then, more than a dozen people either covered their hands, feet, or faces, fell to the ground and wailed again and again. Looking carefully, some had dislocated arms, some had dislocated jaws, and some had dislocated feet.

"Huh?" Lin Huang, who was the only one who was still sitting, was stunned, and the surrounding guests were also dumbfounded. What happened in the flash?
Everyone saw Wang Ping and Di Yan's subordinates fighting, because the scene was too chaotic and Wang Ping's movements were too fast, it was impossible to see what he did, and Di Yan's subordinates were knocked down.

Wang Ping glanced at Lin Huang coldly, and Lin Huang stood up with nervousness written all over his face.

He originally came here purely to watch the excitement, and he planned to leave the matter of cleaning up Wang Ping to Di Yan, and if it was worse, would there still be people under his command?

No matter how good Wang Ping is, can he beat so many people?

But now he no longer has such thoughts. Wang Ping's power is far beyond imagination. Lin Huang thinks he can't do it just now, let alone finish it so chicly.

Looking into Wang Ping's eyes, Lin Huang's relaxation just now was gone, and he was nervous.

Wang Ping ignored Lin Huang and stepped on Di Yan's dislocated palm, causing Di Yan to scream in pain.

"I swore I would never let anyone bully me again. Go back and tell your boss that no one can and don't try to force me to do things I don't want to do. If you dare to mess with me again, I will not only dislocate your hands and feet!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his feet, and Di Yan hurriedly moved away from him with his weak arms.

Lin Huang pulled him behind him. He heard Di Yan say that when he was punished by Wang Ping, he didn't believe that Wang Ping had the ability to make Di Yan so miserable. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Wang Ping's skills shocked the audience. Realizing that he had completely underestimated the strength of the young man in front of him.

With that kind of skill, Lin Huang felt that he was not sure that he could kill him. He touched his waist. He was carrying a gun with him. He was no match for Wang Ping. No matter how powerful Wang Ping was, how could he beat bullets?

"Crack!" Just as Lin Huang was about to draw his gun, Di Yan beside him stopped him and gave him a look, "There are police!"

Lin Huang looked back and realized that several policemen were walking into the cafe, probably coming here for entertainment after work.

"Let's go!" The arrival of the police saved Wang Ping's life, and also avoided the bloody shooting incident. Lin Huang hurriedly supported Di Yan, and left with his lame men.

"So stubborn!" Wang Ping sat down again, and everything on the table was intact, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the people around looked at Wang Ping with awe, and Tang Ruoshi also came back at this time.

"Let's go for a walk again!" Wang Ping said.

"Okay!"

"Pay!"

"No need, sir!" The waiter walked over enthusiastically.

"No need?" Wang Ping, who was about to pay, looked puzzled.

"Our boss said he was a treat!"

"Then thank you boss for me!"

After speaking, he took Tang Ruoshi's hand and walked out of the cafe.

"Why did their boss invite us?" Tang Ruoshi asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's because you are so beautiful, they don't have the nerve to take our money!" Wang Ping laughed.

"How can there be such a thing?"

"Don't worry about these small details, isn't it nice to have someone treat you, haha!"

Tang Ruoshi didn't know what happened when she went to the bathroom.

Lin Huang and Di Yan left, and Wang Ping also got into the car and left, but, farther away, in another unremarkable car, "The people from 'Guangxing' just now...call Sister Hong! "

(End of this chapter)