Chapter 2674

Ling Xin is even more... Her little face is white. She is still red just now. Her big eyes look at Wu Zhuang, then at Lin Mingyuan, then at Wu Zhuang, and then at the hand holding each other.

Hiss! Ling Xin doesn't know how to describe it. It's too cruel. She thinks she's watching blockbusters, cool blockbusters. In a flash, blockbusters are on show!

That big one, it's gone in an instant. What are they.

The onlookers around me were almost applauded. This kind of picture, which can only appear in movies and TV plays, actually appeared in front of us. It's not too cool. OK!

It's just... It's a little bit brutal!

All of a sudden, she was very confident. She thought that Lin Mingyi should be OK today. His brother was so powerful.

I don't know how to appreciate each other. After all, the whole thing is brought out by myself.

To put it simply, Wu Zhuang went to pretend to be a monk, then he was pressed by the other party, his head smashed the marble table, and the whole person was about to die. It's that simple!

When caigou saw Wu Zhuang coming, he even hid. He didn't dare to fight with Wu Zhuang. He even learned the strength of the other side. That really killed him with one punch. Caigou felt that if he let go of the fight with the other side, the other side would kill him with three punches and two feet. He was such a fierce man, Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, I was knocked down by that man in the blink of an eye!

No, it's not down. It's rotten meat. Wu Zhuang is on his knees. His head is still clubbed in a pile of stones. There's blood oozing out of the ground. I don't know where it's broken. The vegetable dog thinks to the worst result... The other party is afraid to be killed directly. It's head against marble

Zhou Bing was ready to give an order to kill the other party. Even his words had come to his lips. He was waiting to see the tragedy of the other party. As a result, his style of painting was not right! Tall Wuzhuang was pressed on the table like a hammer.

He saw Wu Zhuang's shaking legs, like a nerve reflex, shaking on the ground for several seconds, then kneeling on the ground.

"I can't eat any more." Although Lin Mingyuan has already had enough, he can still eat hotpot after a rest. It digests quickly! When he released his hand, Lin Mingyuan shook his head and seemed very dissatisfied.

With his hand released, his armed body fell down, and his body occasionally twitched, not knowing whether it was life or death.

The spectators are sucking cold air, many people sneak into themselves, many people secretly shake their heads, let alone bump like this, even if they accidentally bump like this, it will hurt for a long time, let alone bump with their heads.

But Lin Mingyuan's expression is flat, as if he was doing a very common and normal thing, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He wiped his hands with the wet towel on the table, as if the other party was very dirty. Lin Mingyuan drank all the wine in the glass, looked at the two people staring at each other, and couldn't help saying, "are you not full?"

"Ah..." Lin Mingyi knew that he was talking to himself. He subconsciously replied.

"Boss, next to a table, hand cut beef and mutton to two plates, by the way, just this wine also a pot, very good to drink."

"Ah..." Wang Cheng was smart, knowing that the other side was talking to him, but he was so special... How could he eat after all this? It's not that he can't eat any more, but the key is... He doesn't know how to describe it.

"Brother, no, we're full!" Lin Mingyi responds and says busily.

"It's OK. Take your time!" Lin Mingyuan smiles, looks at Zhou Bing and says, "it's not finished anyway."

"That's also... Good, boss. Open another table and settle accounts together later!" Lin Mingyi felt his elder brother's pride, and he let go of it. Yuange did it for his sake. Then he hesitated. Today, since he's here to pretend to be a face beater, let's pretend to the end. We're also a rich second generation and a big dandy.

Well, Uncle Wang Cheng made a decision. Anyway, the store is here today, and he can't take it away. At most, he can take the money box. It's useless. So he showed his eyes to the waiter to change the table!

The waiter is not afraid to change, but for fear of missing the good play when changing the table, but in the eyes of the boss, a few people still run to the kitchen quickly.

Zhou Bing was trembling in both sides. Could it be regarded as death before victory? This is the first helper I found. That's Wu Zhuang. He was killed by someone. Zhou Bing was not afraid. He had seen Wu Zhuang fight fiercely. In that kind of undifferentiated fighting, a group of people around Wu Zhuang didn't fight him.

Take a breath, or go? Zhou Bing has pain all over his body, including his face, chest, back, buttocks and legs. He can't even see Wu Zhuang. He has a sense of retreat. The so-called hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses. The opposite side is really a bit fierce. How can he dress up in this case?

No, I'm Zhou Bing. I'm a soldier. How can I recognize him! Thinking of this, Zhou Bing was full of courage again. He bit his teeth and yelled, "give me a good table of wine and food. Well, I'll eat hot pot too. When my special people arrive, I'll see what else you can eat!"

In the heart counsels, but the courage must be strong, absolutely cannot admit defeat! Thinking of this, Zhou Bing straightened his chest. Although it was painful to do so, today's situation was endless. He wanted to hold his breath!

Thinking of this, Zhou Bing pulled a chair and sat down on a table.

The waiter looked at him and Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng Cheng said, you little fart, if you don't know what to do, you still have to imitate others. If it wasn't for you, would I have this trouble today?

Of course, he won't shout out, so he just doesn't see it!

"Don't you hear him?" Zhou Bing yelled at the top of his voice,.

"Forget it, give him a table, alas!" Wang chengpai waved his hand. A few minutes later, Lin Mingyuan and his wife sat down, poured wine and ate meat. How happy it was! Zhou Bing was holding his breath and took a big mouthful. As a result, the meat was too hot and he was crying. After all, his mouth was broken.

"If I don't kill you today, I'm not Zhou!" Zhou Bing threw the chopsticks out and yelled angrily!

Lin Mingyi turns to have a look. Zhou Bing's cry stops immediately. He thinks of one thing... This man has beaten himself twice. If he comes here again, I don't have to live!

So Zhou Bing second counsels. Fortunately, Lin Mingyi turns around again. He secretly lets out a sigh of relief, scolds in his heart, and begins to scold the rescuers. They are so strong that they come fast and die fast... Is he dead? If he dies, it's also a good thing. The other party has killed someone. Even if he can't beat him today, he can ask the police to deal with him later. I don't believe there's no place to argue these days.