Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

The two waiters were angry when they saw Murong. There was a trace of anger in their charming faces. They raised their eyebrows and jumped them with a look of arguing and being unreasonable.

I wanted Dong Wenfeng to make a fool of herself in front of this beautiful woman, but I didn't expect this beautiful woman to defend Dong Wenfeng's poverty in front of her own face. Their strategy was wrong, and they were naturally frustrated.

What did the tall waiter look like just now? He looked mean. He didn't get cheap at the moment. Naturally, he was unhappy. Seeing that Dong Wenfeng relied on women to strive for success, he could not help but have a little more courage. He deliberately accentuated his tone and said: "since you don't know Mr. Su, naturally you can't meet the above requirements. I advise you to go elsewhere, You'll look much worse when you have time to pay the bill. "

Dong Wenfeng didn't even look at them. He just looked at Murong. Murong seemed to have guessed Dong Wenfeng's hint.

"I'd like to hear the good news of young master su. Please tell me about it!" Murong didn't mean to ask questions. Instead, she was as proud as listening to the story. Naturally, she knew that there was no one in the world who could match Dong Wenfeng.

"Ah?"

The two waiters were surprised and looked incredible when they heard that Murong would ask themselves. The two secretly competed. They must speak well to please the beauty.

At the moment, the shorter waiter first grabbed the right to speak and said, "this beautiful woman doesn't know Mr. Su. She must be a newcomer. It's understandable..."

In addition, the tall waiter, naturally unwilling to show weakness, robbed the man in front and said, "madam, Mr. Su is the eldest young master of the Su family of the three families in Hechuan, Su Zhen. I think it's a pity for this beauty, what a pity... "

The tall waiter said two "regrets" in a row, and then there was no following. It was obvious that he was eager for Murong to continue to ask him. At the right time, he could be proud.

"What a pity?" Sure enough, Murong didn't know what the waiter meant and asked why directly?

The tall waiter glanced proudly at the short waiter next to him and said, "it's a pity that your beauty has married. I think it's a perfect couple with Mr. Su?"

"What are you talking about? Dog slave... "Murong was completely angry this time. Unexpectedly, the tall man said such treacherous words in order to please her. Dong Wenfeng's face also changed and became much heavier. This matter is related to a person's dignity. He just let this slave inherit his oral speed, but adult Dong Wenfeng is a large number and is unwilling to care about it.

Dong Wenfeng reached into his pocket and found that there were two coins. Dong Wenfeng usually didn't want to bring cash, and he didn't know when the two coins were in his pocket. But he raised his finger gently, as if he had accidentally put it on his shoulder. It was just this careless action that the two coins had been shot into the thighs of the two waiters.

The two waiters were puzzled by the sound of "Alas". They got a hard object in their thighs for no reason. They didn't see it clearly, so they realized that the black object had been bounced off. They couldn't bear the pain. They all fell down. The place where they were slandered was bleeding like a bullet. It can be imagined that this power is not what ordinary people can do.

The tall waiter, relying on the day's aboveboard and their territory, insisted on a shaky ground and asked, "who is it?"

Dong Wenfeng naturally wouldn't promise, but secretly smiled in his heart. Murong saw Dong Wenfeng's smile with his head down and immediately understood that this was Dong Wenfeng's subtotal.

Murong couldn't help laughing. Murong smiled like a flower, like a peony to be put, swaying in the breeze.

As soon as the tall waiter saw Murong's flaws, he didn't care about the faces of any gentleman and childe. It's important to get hurt. No matter thirty-seven or twenty-one, he asked Murong, "did you do a good thing? I've seen your snake and scorpion heart for a long time. I must have secretly combined with the poor man."

"Little brother, do you see me like this?" Murong immediately apologized. As soon as the tall waiter heard Murong call him "little brother", he immediately eased his face.

Although Dong Wenfeng knew that Murong was defending himself, he couldn't help but want to teach these two guys a lesson. Looking at their uniforms, they must be some low paid and incompetent bottom people, but they are not as angry as others.

"Baby, don't bird them!" While Dong Wenfeng was talking, one hand stopped Murong's shoulder. His hand gently explored his pockets and took out a small pearl from Murong. It was a series of pearls in series. Dong Wenfeng took down one without paying any attention. The string of pearls was not disconnected. This is a very strong internal skill. You can take things out of the rope without cutting the rope. This situation can only be seen in magic tricks. But Dong Wenfeng's technique is not a cover up, but a real kung fu.

No one noticed that Dong Wenfeng had inadvertently taken down a pearl. When the tall waiter saw that Dong Wenfeng didn't speak, he wanted to scold Dong Wenfeng. Before he spoke, he saw the blood flowing out of his mouth.

Then the tall waiter couldn't speak any more. It seemed that Dong Wenfeng made some small plans and gave him great punishments. The tall man felt that God must be punishing him. Because he didn't see the perpetrator, the tall waiter felt that he had seen a ghost during the day. He was flustered and jumped about in the street like a madman.

Another short waiter looked at the man and woman in front of him strangely and saw that they were calm and relaxed. There's a hint of fear. He's not a fool. I'm afraid the two were just teasing themselves. His face turned red at once, and then his expression began to get angry. He said in a very bad tone, "if you don't leave, I'll call security."

"Call if you want! I'm waiting“ Dong Wenfeng didn't panic at all in the face of the threat from the short waiter. Still very calm, just a trace of cynical smile on Junyi's face.

Dong Wenfeng was not afraid of the waiter's intimidation. I believe that at his speed, even the cameras around Linyuan Pavilion could not capture the video of Dong Wenfeng punishing them.

In this way, there is no proof of death. Dong Wenfeng naturally has nothing to worry about. What's more, he can't be afraid even if it is photographed. Compared with last week, the lives of 23 ninjas are also in his hands