President you just hesitated for a moment, just for a moment, and then he was even worse off.

Ah

Hearing a scream in the air, Qin Lang didn't raise his feet. President you suddenly flew in the air. After flying a few meters away, he fell heavily on the ground, and then rolled out a few meters.

"Dare you hit me? How dare you... " President you got up from the ground and was so angry that he couldn't help it. He humiliated him in front of the upper class of Yancheng. How can he bear it? The face of intellectuals is the thinnest.

In spite of the intense pain, Dean you, who was not well dressed, took up a chair and rushed over

"Dean you, stop it!" Next to a Jiao drink, Meng Lili quickly walked over, red high-heeled soles walking colorful on the ground: "president you, you are not a fighter, you should stop, otherwise it will be more ugly."

President you turned his eyes with grief and anger, bit his teeth and gasped for breath. He thought that there was something wrong with Mr. Meng's words. What position did you stand in? It feels weird.

Meng Lili looks very good now. She has pink face, peach cheeks and affectionate eyebrows. She says, "we are literati. Don't be so savage, OK?"

When Meng Mian Li speaks, she seems to have a soft voice.

President you threw the chair aside, wiped the wine on his face, and retreated with hatred.

Meng Lili stepped forward gracefully on high heels and looked directly at Qin Lang and said, "this gentleman, in front of so many people, you beat our president you and disturb our guests. I won't blame you casually."

"But do you have to be reasonable? Why did you come here to make trouble? We need a reason! "

Qin Lang is also looking directly at Meng Lili, eyes extremely sharp, mouth light way: "more said useless, let Meng Mingming roll out."

Meng Lili was slightly flustered by Qin Lang's direct look. She took back her eyes slightly and avoided Qin Lang's eyes. However, she was angry in her heart. The other side scolded her own brother.

"When did my Meng family offend you? Why look for Xiao Ming? " "Try to be elegant," said Meng.

Instead of talking nonsense, Qin Lang looks for Meng Mingming's figure in the hall.

"What are you?"

At this time, a young man rushed over, that is, the man who flattered Meng Mingming at the banquet and said that he had many brothers.

"Also deserve to challenge Meng Shao?" With that, the young man immediately drew out a cold shining dagger, and the point of the knife pointed to Qin Lang.

"Meng Shao is too lazy to pay attention to you, but I can't get used to you. I have to kill you tonight..."

Before the word "death" was said, the young man's arm was numb, and the dagger flew away. Then the dagger fell into Qin Lang's hand, but Qin Lang did not see him. The dagger went straight into the chest of "tiger" and stabbed half of the body.

Ah?

People are instinctively backward, eyes showing a startled incomparable vision, and then Qin Lang stepped forward and drew the dagger from the other side's chest. In an instant, blood gushed wildly. With people screaming at me, the scene was in chaos.

Suddenly, the man's limbs twitched, and the tiger's nickname was dangerously moved.

It's cruel, fast and bloody. It's no nonsense.

Qin Lang threw the dagger casually and said faintly, "this Meng Mingming is so timid. How can he be a big brother?"

He pulled a chair and raised his legs.

The whole banquet hall was silent, all retreated to a boundary, and looked at Qin Lang, who was light and cloudless in the middle.

As if what happened just now is just listening to a song as insipid.

Those who were wearing a pair of trousers with Meng Mingming and said that they wanted to find someone to kill Qin Lang, or to arrest him, or the little punk who was not worth mentioning, were now in a state of silence, and they did not dare to speak up.

However, many of them were surprised. Although they were surprised, there was still a kind of contempt in their hearts: "a bastard is a bastard. If you don't agree, you can stab people with a knife. What else can you do except stabbing people? Stabbing is the only thing they can show off. "

President you's hair was disorderly in front of his forehead and roared: "how unreasonable! What a shame

Oh

But then president you felt a sharp pain in his face. Something hit his mouth, and several teeth fell suddenly. A mouth was full of blood.

But Qin Lang didn't move. Who was it? President you covered his mouth and grinned with his teeth. He ran to one side to look for his broken teeth with toilet paper.

Meng Mingming, however, did not know where he went. There seemed to be no figure of him in the hall.

Meng Lili saw that the situation was developing so fast that she had to support the scene. She went forward and said, "Qin Lang! What do you want to do

Qin Lang didn't even look at her. He said to the second floor: "Meng Mingming, you are also a young master who drinks four and three Hu. Why do you dare not come down on the second floor? Don't you look down on us losers? Yes? Afraid? "As soon as the words were said, everyone looked to the second floor. Meng Mingming's figure flashed at the railing. It took about 30 seconds for Meng Mingming's voice to ring:

"good, good. Stabbing people in public. You are really a different loser."

He came down the stairs with an unnatural expression, as if he had just eased out of shock.

"Well, you are a man now. You should be prepared to take responsibility when you do something. Otherwise, everyone will look down on you." Qin Lang sat on the chair and continued to shake the cup of red and purple red wine.

Meng Mingming's face turned red. To say that he really wanted to slip away, he left his sister and a large group of guests. What he said about Qin Lang in public just now will become a widely circulated laughing stock.

Meng Mingming is extremely concerned about his face, for the sake of face, he can go up the mountain of swords, under the oil pan.

When he came to the banquet hall, Meng Mingming glanced at the tiger with only one breath left and waved. Those security personnel ran up to carry the tiger away. In addition, he arranged to contact his third uncle.

He knew that the master like Hashimoto was killed by Qin lang. in terms of martial arts, Qin Lang really has some foundation, but how can he fight?

He echoed in Yanjing, and many people worked for him. Being able to play was just a trivial option. As long as he didn't choose, he let others replace him.

He didn't believe that Qin Lang could escape today. For the sake of face, this scene has to go on by oneself.

Meng Mingming took out a cigar for the first time, lit it with a long match, then shook the burning match, took a sharp breath, and said in the smoke:

"you can walk alone in the rich Hall of hill, bump into the door, stab the knife, violence, ruthlessness. Qin Lang, I applaud for you. It's really different. We should have means and courage."

"It's just that it doesn't matter. My No.10 subordinates are just like you

"They stab dozens and hundreds of people a year. Anyway, I'm too lazy to calculate and manage. In short, it's no big deal."

"People who can fight are everywhere. They are thugs, bodyguards and martial arts masters. Are not they just doing dirty work for a living?"

"Excuse me, can you compare with me?" Meng Mingming took a puff at his cigar, and his face was indescribably superior.

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