Chapter 14

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
"Manager song, what are you doing?" Ji Hong pulled manager song: "it's not suitable for you Taekwondo three section masters to work here. We are all civilized people." When speaking, Ji Hong also squeezed his eyes at Zhang Chu.

It seems that he is talking for Zhang Chu. He is a master of Taekwondo. He has no good fruit to eat when he gets angry. He apologizes and then goes away. This thing should never happen.

"The master of Taekwondo three sections?" Zhang Chu pinched his voice and said, "I'm so afraid!"

The boy didn't take himself seriously at all. Manager song clenched his fists and tried to grab Zhang Chu's collar. Just then, there was a scream from the dance floor.

It's Qin Sitong! As soon as Zhang Chu's eyes narrowed, he gently swept the manager song in front of him, but he couldn't support him. He staggered back a few steps.

Manager song did not expect that Zhang Chu's explosive power was so strong. After a moment of stupefaction, he followed Ji Hong to the dance floor.

"That's special! Stop the music for me A voice of fury in the madness resounded across the dance floor, even over the loud music.

Seeing what happened here, the sound engineer immediately stopped and turned off the music.

There was a young man with a short head and fierce eyes on the dance floor. He was staring at Qin Sitong fiercely, pointing to the obvious palm print on his face: "girl, what do you want to do about this?"

Just now, Qin Sitong and Tao Shuyuan were dancing on the dance floor, and they were watched by this person. Originally, the body of the person on the dance floor collided, which was very normal. But this young man circled around Qin Sitong from the beginning. When the thief reached Qin Sitong's chest, Qin Sitong found that the girl slapped each other's face directly.

Things have become like this, people around consciously retreat, to make way for Qin Sitong and this young man.

Looking at those people's expression of watching the excitement, Qin Sitong's heart thumped. In the face of the young man's fierce eyes, her body trembled slightly.

"What's the matter?" At this time, a powerful hand grasped Qin Sitong, and the familiar voice sounded in Qin Sitong's ear.

Seeing that Zhang Chu came here, Qin Sitong's heart was slightly stable and told the whole story.

When manager song and Ji Hong heard what happened, their faces became very ugly. Especially manager song, his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at the young man. He said to the young man, "it's clear that you are wrong. Now you still have the face to say it!"

"Yell." The young man laughed for a while, then his eyes became cold. He gave manager song a slap: "dare to show your hair in front of me!"

Manager song is a civilized man. He didn't expect that the young man's hands were so black. His face was swollen and he was beaten in front of his favorite girl. Manager song was angry: "lying in the manger!" Wave to the young man.

"Don't be afraid, our manager song is an expert in Taekwondo."

Zhang Chu laughs. He's an expert. He's a tough young man. At first sight, he's a character who often fights. Although manager song holds the title of three paragraphs of Taekwondo, he's not an expert at all.

Avoiding manager song's blow, the young man punched manager song in the chest, then turned his body, and the big whip leg was on manager song's head.

Manager song screamed and fell to the ground. Then he knew that the young man in front of him was a cruel man.

Young man kicked a few feet on manager song's body: "let your boy Bang se!"

"No, don't fight!" Manager song held his head and cried.

The young man spat softly: "I bah, I still want to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty." He clapped his hands and stood aside, ignoring manager song lying on the ground.

Seeing manager song knocked to the ground, Zhang Chu opened his mouth: "manager song, did you learn Taekwondo in an interest class?"

This made the onlookers laugh. This guy is a joker. Is he with manager song? The knife is a little prickly.

After hearing this, manager song felt even more humiliated. He was not the opponent of others at all. Zhang Chu made fun of himself with this. It's really hateful!

Ji Hong's eyes also changed when he saw Zhang Chu. The boy was too dark.

The young man came to Qin Sitong with swinging steps: "beauty, your boyfriend is too useless." He felt that he had calmed the people in the field. He licked Qin Sitong's face and said with a smile, "kiss me on the face, and then have a drink with me. Let's get rid of this evening."

Qin Sitong's face turned red. This man is more shameless than Zhang Chu!

Zhang Chu pulls Qin Sitong to the back and slaps the young man on the right side of his face who is waiting for the beautiful woman's kiss.

"Pa" the clear and crisp ear slap sound resounds through the hall.

Zhang Chu's hand strength is much stronger than Qin Sitong's. The young man turned around to stabilize his body. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and his ears were buzzing. It took three seconds to recover.

"Oh, my hand hurts." Zhang Chu exaggerated shake hands, but also kept breathing cold air, the mouth is still mumbling.

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "you dare to hit me!"

"Well, I'm obsessive-compulsive." Zhang chunao scratched his head, embarrassed smile: "see your left face with palmprint, but not the right, so some not very harmonious."

This boy even dares to be disrespectful to Qin Sitong. Even Zhang Chu can't get Qin Sitong's kiss. This boy licks his face to show off in front of Zhang Chu. Isn't this a fight.

Looking at the people around with a slight look of ridicule, the young man's face turned red, and he felt that he could not get off the stage. It was this boy who made trouble!

Without saying a word, the young man kicked Zhang Chu's head. This foot is very sharp, and the wind is whistling when it rubs against the air.

The people around all pinched a sweat, if the kick is solid, the boy in front of him will have a concussion at least.

Zhang Chu's action was very simple. He kicked the young man's foot, and the fierce attack disappeared.

The young man was lying on the ground.

"You have to be careful when it's slippery on the ground." Zhang Chu laughed.

Others may not know Zhang Chu's strength. They really think that the young man did not stand firm and fell down. But the young man is an expert. When he got up, Zhang Chu kicked his leg faster than himself.

Hearing the laughter of the people around him, the young man hammered the floor hard. What's more, he seemed to be a clown.

When the security guard in black suit saw the young man fall down, he immediately got up and helped him up: "brother Jie, are you ok?"

The white face of this elder brother was covered with dust now. Two streams of blood flowed from his nostrils. Compared with his toes just now, he was very embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" Jie elder brother is so big, has not been so humiliated, points to Zhang Chu: "still don't give me waste this boy!"

These guys are wearing black T-shirts, and the tendons hold the clothes full. Combined with the one meter nine head, it looks like a half iron tower.

"Just wait for a good play, brother." A few people hold Jie elder brother to sit down, the man who is in charge of the board cuntou snorts a, did not look at Zhang Chu directly: "want his left hand or right hand?"