"I kneel down and apologize to scum like your son? Dream

Xu Qingqi's eyebrows are erect, her hands are clenched and her eyes are staring. She wants to rush up and teach the other side a lesson.

"Oh, it seems that I'm still fierce. I didn't wake you up with that glass of wine just now. Would you like another one?"

Zhao Laosan's coquettish woman gave a strange smile and took up a new glass of wine.

The young people around them also tossed their hands with a playful look, and their joints crackled. Before martial arts appeared in the world, he was a regular in the boxing hall, and had practiced boxing and Sanda.

After the warrior came to the world, he paid a special master to practice martial arts. Now he is also a little master in his circle. It is said that he still has one or two lives.

"Master Qiu, as you can see, it's not that we are unreasonable, it's that they are unreasonable." Zhao Laosan also chuckled and looked at master Qiu.

Until then, master Qiu slowly opened his eyes and said with a weak voice:

"Mr. Xu, I really can't say this. I was on the side just now. I could see clearly that your daughter didn't pay attention to it. In this way, in my face, you'll take a little loss, apologize, and make a little more money. That's all right. "

As soon as master Qiu said this, Zhao Laosan and others laughed with pride, while Xu Yanhua and others were really pale, angry and unwilling.

At this time.

It's a fool.

Also know, this is a bureau, deliberately let them into the set of Xu family.

Xu Yanhua's heart keeps falling.

At this time and here, with his wealth and family background, there is no way but to be bullied and slaughtered.

But just then.

The middle-aged man who seemed to want to have a relationship with Xu Yanhua suddenly broke in and said:

"Mr. Xu, what are you afraid of? Your daughter and Prince Wang are friends

He said it.

All around the noise, suddenly for a quiet.

They all looked at Xu Yanhua and Xu Qing's family with a trace of suspicion in their eyes.

Xu Yanhua was also stunned. Then he looked happy and glared at Zhao Laosan. He said with high spirits:

"Yes, Qing'er and Prince Wang are friends. Zhao Laosan and master Qiu, if you think about it, you really want to bully me like this..."

"I'll bully you!"

Before he had finished his words, Zhao Laosan spoke with great disdain and said with a sneer: "what? I can't believe it? Can't accept it? "

"You said that your daughter and Prince Wang are friends, but they are friends? What kind of person is Prince Wang? What do you think of the Xu family? Is it right to have a relationship with Prince Wang? "

The coquettish woman around Zhao Laosan also gave a scornful Pooh and said, "I still say that I am the lover of Prince Wang. Who dares to provoke me?"

"If you want to pretend to be powerful, don't open your eyes to see what your daughter looks like. If you want a face without a face, if you want a body without a body, where's the face? "

When the coquettish woman was talking, she didn't find that Zhao Laosan's face was a little black.

Although he didn't say anything immediately, Zhao Laosan obviously had a knot in his heart.

You're my woman, saying that in public.

What do you mean?

Even if the whole world is white with ice and snow, I will be stubborn in a corner of the world, green for you?

By their words, Xu Yanhua's body was trembling. He wanted to rush to fight with Zhao Laosan and others.

"Dad, don't argue with them any more. I... I apologize!"

But at this time, Xu Qing is a step out, stopped in front, said in a deep voice.

It's because of her.

Although she is not the wrong side, but sometimes, the situation is stronger than others, but can only be forced to bow.

Even.

Humiliated!

However.

Then, suddenly.

A voice came.

"Who says I'm not my son's friend? Those who say this come out, kneel down and apologize to Xu Qing, take out all the assets of the family as compensation, and then the whole family get out of the magic capital, otherwise, die! "

Voice, old, powerful, full of awe.

All of them were shocked on the spot. When they turned their heads, they saw an old man with a dignified face. He came with his hands on his back and strode forward. As he passed by, the crowd seemed to be caressed away by a pair of invisible hands and separated.

The old man.

If it's not Huo Jingtian, who else can it be?

Behind him, at the end of the road where the crowd separated, on a sofa, Wang Xuzheng raised his glass slightly and motioned to Xu Qing.

It's a pity.

At this time, most people's attention was attracted by Huo Jingtian, but few people noticed him. Even Xu Qing and Xu Yanhua's family didn't notice him.

"Ha ha, it's a big tone. Zhao Feicheng has been a demon for more than 30 years, and no one dares to talk to me like this."

Zhao Laosan's eyes narrowed, his face was cold, and he snorted angrily.

He was really angry.

Zhao Feicheng is also a figure with a head and a face in the upper class of Mordor. Although he can't compare with those big men, he is not everyone. He will kneel down in public or even give up his life with a shout.

Zhao Laosan's coquettish woman sneered on the spot

"Where's the old thing from? Can you find a better one? Just such an old thing, is it worth loading? Is it interesting? Tiger, start to drive him away for me

"Yes, stepmother!"

Zhao Hu, the young man beside them, suddenly gave a grim smile and was about to come forward with his fist in his hand.

At this time, master Qiu closed his eyes and finally narrowed his eyes slightly.

When you see the person coming, the seam suddenly stares to the maximum, and the eyes almost fall out

"Old Huo?"

Immediately, his face changed wildly, and he suddenly burst out: "stop! Shut up

It's a pity.

It's too late.

"How dare a two or three layers of rubbish talk like crazy? I'm looking for death

Huo Jingtian's face was icy cold, and his figure was in a flash. In a flash, he stood in front of Zhao Hu and slapped out.

"Pa!"

The air burst, crisp slap in the face, half of Zhao Hu's face was smashed on the spot, the whole person flew out, people have not yet landed, there is no breath, dead can not die.

"Kill, kill?"

instant.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone was silent. No one thought about it. Huo Jingtian, the old man who suddenly appeared, could have such powerful action.

"How dare you kill my son?"

Zhao old three more eyes canthus want to crack, pointing to Huo Jingtian want to roar.

But as soon as his voice fell, he saw a black shadow whistling from the side, followed by a "pa" sound. Half of his face was twisted and deformed, followed by his neck and even his whole body.

He was stunned by the crowd.

"Touch!"

There was a dull sound again. Master Qiu's knees softened. He suddenly knelt down on the ground, bowed his head, and his voice was terrified

"Mr. Huo, please stop the thunder for a while!"