Chapter 381

"Your big nephew is filial."

With a jump in his heart, ran Gong subconsciously looked at the man shrouded in the shadow. He couldn't see his face clearly. He only saw the tail of a white skirt under a windbreaker. There was an unspeakable soft wind in this colorful sales Treasury.

"Big nephew?"

He suddenly had a guess in the bottom of his heart, and he didn't dare to confirm it for the time being.

The man sat in the shadow, quiet and without a sense of existence, but he virtually gave a strong pressure.

"It's the silly little aunt in your mouth." Zheng Qing's eyes were full of mischief like excitement and smile, and he was interested in appreciating the wonderful changes on ran Gong's face.

Ran Gong's face was startled first and then happy. He hurried forward two steps: "is it really a little aunt?"

Zheng Qing stretched out a long leg against the sky, perfectly blocking ran Gong's footsteps.

"Don't worry. Is your little aunt what you want to see?"

Ran Gong frowned: "little aunt, how did you come here? Does Xiao Ye know?"

This kind of place is not for serious girls.

"Come and find someone." A soft and cool voice came from the shadow, like the spring breeze.

"Looking for someone? I don't know who my little aunt is looking for. I have some contacts in this bar. My little aunt can tell me and I'll help you find it."

"Dong Jiahe, used to sing in this bar."

Ran Gong waved and shouted to his men, "find a resident singer named Dong Jiahe."

Turning back and bending respectfully, "little aunt, wait patiently. There will be results soon."

Zhang Chao stared at Zheng Qing's table all the time. Seeing ran Gong walked over and said a few words, he began to bow and bow, with a flattering face and a tight frown.

Ran Gong is a frequent visitor here. Honggu sells him a little face. His surname is enough for him to run rampant in Jiangzhou, not to mention a small nightclub.

Is there anyone he fears?

He looked carefully. Ran Gong was not afraid of the boy surnamed Qing, but the young girl sitting in the corner who couldn't see her face clearly.

Who the hell is this man?

Is there such a person in Jiangzhou?

For ordinary people, the ran family may be far away, and many people have not even heard of it, but almost no one knows the upper class giants in Jiangzhou, especially for those idle people who often mix with nightclubs and casinos, the ran family is a sacred and awed existence.

Although ran Gong is not the core figure of the ran family, as long as his surname is ran, everyone will give him face.

This is the terrifying influence of the local snake who has been entrenched in Jiangzhou for many years.

Wan Heng came over with a glass of wine: "why do you talk so much with him? For such a blind thing, just do it."

He has long been dissatisfied with this smelly boy. Now he has drunk some wine and is a little on top.

"Brother wan..." Ran Gong winked at him desperately.

"Are you crazy, kid? What's wrong with your eyes?" Wan Heng stepped on the tea table in front of Zheng Qing and pointed to Zheng Qing.

"Your boy is arrogant enough, but in front of Grandpa, even if it's a dragon, you have to dish it for me."

Wan Heng poured the wine on his Chengliang shoes and smiled maliciously.

"My leather shoes are dirty. Help me clean them. I won't pursue this matter today."

The whole audience was waiting for a good play.

Aunt Hong is exquisite and doesn't want to be a villain, but wan Heng, this is a hard role. The current leader of the rosefinch hall is only Lord Xiao.

Wanheng will be miserable if he intends to have a hard time with anyone.

Ran Gong was eager to speak and stopped.

Zheng Qing picked an eyebrow: "did I hear you right? Let me give you shoes?"

Wan Heng pointed to himself: "do you know who I am?"

"Even if ran Tengxiao came, he didn't dare to talk to me like that. What are you?"

Everyone was surprised by the arrogance in Zheng Qing's tone. They dared to call Lord Xiao's name. They were bold.

Ran Tengxiao again!

Wan Heng's eyes flashed a touch of hostility and smiled with Yin pity.

He pointed to the wine stain on his leather shoes: "the paper can't be cleaned. You have to wipe it with your tongue."

Zheng Qing turned his neck. "You still have a chance to apologize."

Wan Heng laughed: "smelly boy, don't toast, don't drink..."

Without waiting for WAN Heng to finish speaking, Zheng Qing suddenly flew up and kicked Wan Heng in the chest. Wan Heng had a big waist and a full weight of 1780 kg, while Zheng Qing was a little too weak. Physically, neither Zheng Qing was worth Wan Heng alone.

However, such a weak man kicked a big man several times bigger than himself out with one easy step.

And this man is wan Heng of Zhuque hall.

There was a cry of surprise in the audience. Zheng Qing's eyes seemed to be looking at a madman.

Does the man know who he hit?

Everyone will be brave enough to act like a man, but if you provoke the green dragon club, you will end badly.

In particular, Wanheng, who doesn't know that his mind is smaller than the eye of a needle, is the most vengeance.

Wan Heng fell to the ground and the whole person was stunned.

Ran Gong looked at Zheng Qing, then at someone in the corner who was silent, stamped his feet, helped Wan Heng up, and whispered, "brother Wan, he is a friend of the eldest lady. Forget it."

Wan Heng woke up for a few minutes after this fall. He was looked at by so many people. His face was swept to the ground and his face couldn't hang up.

He is the leader of Wanheng hall and Zhuque hall. He was taught a lesson by a hairy boy. It is said how he can convince the public. Especially today, so many people look at him and lose all their face.

Wan Heng hated to the extreme, and Cui scolded, "what big lady? Get out of here, old five."

Wan Heng roared and a man in black rushed over.

"Master Wan."

This man has a narrow body, a broad chest, a steady pace, and a wind when walking. At first glance, he is practicing his family.

"Catch this smelly boy for me. I'll skin him today."

Old five should be, turned his head to Zheng Qing and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Offended." He suddenly raised his fist and shot quickly, which didn't give people reaction time at all.

Zheng qingminjie dodged. Just with this move, we can see that this person is different from the man in black before. He is an expert.

One blow missed, followed by another punch to keep up. The move was powerful, and the punch reached the meat. A group of people were frightened.

Zheng Qing responded calmly. In the eyes of outsiders, Zheng Qing was completely suppressed and had no power to fight back.

Wan Heng touched the corner of his mouth and hissed a breath.

"MD, this smelly boy is really cruel. If I don't skin him today, I won't be Wan."

Ran Gong sighed: "hall leader Wan, he is a friend of the eldest lady. You are against the eldest lady by doing so."

Wan Heng snorted coldly and said with disdain: "eldest lady? What kind of eldest lady is she? Ran Bowen has been dead for more than ten years. A yellow haired girl has given her face."

This sentence did not deliberately lower his voice, and many people heard it.

Isn't the eldest lady of the ran family the daughter of Ran Bowen who just recognized him? There was a lot of noise in the city, and no one knew it. It was also hot search, which caused a sensation all over the country.

Ran Gong glanced at a corner and his eyes flashed slightly.

Red Gu picked away the crowd. "Why are we fighting again? Stop, stop."

"Lord Wan, what's going on?"

Wan Heng said in a deep voice, "this boy owes a lesson. He will get it back together with the account book hall leader just now. You'll wait to see a good play."

Red Gu looked at the form in the eye field and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although the old five has the upper hand for the time being, the young man can't be underestimated. Sometimes having the upper hand doesn't mean winning.

Sure enough, Zheng Qing's posture was as agile as a monkey. He skillfully drilled behind Lao Wu, grabbed Lao Wu's back shoulder with his backhand into claws, and Lao Wu was unwilling to show weakness. He unloaded his arm strength, turned 180 degrees in situ, shot quickly and ruthlessly, and the war situation was immediately reversed.

Everything just happened between lightning and flint. In the eyes of outsiders, they fought fiercely. However, they were too fast. Many people didn't see the process, and the results came out.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

Old five grabbed Zheng Qing's shoulders and arms, his fingers were like iron hoops, and didn't give the other party any chance to resist.

Wan Heng laughed: "well done, old five."

If you don't, you'll have to go over and teach this loser a good lesson.

At this time, the old five suddenly felt a numbness in his arm and suddenly relaxed his strength. It was this flash of God's Kung Fu. He was caught by the other party and escaped. After his long legs, he caught a monkey to steal a peach.

The old five's face suddenly changed.

Zheng Qing supported the table, climbed up Wan Heng's back, played with the dagger and fell on WAN Heng's neck. He humed and said with a smile, "how about Wan Tang master?"

Wan Heng didn't dare move. He drank heavily, "what do you want to do?"

Red Gu narrowed her eyes and stared at someone who didn't move in the dark.

She saw clearly that it was just there that a flying stone shot and hit the fifth man's elbow socket, which made the fifth man get rid of it and gave Zheng Qing a chance to get away.

The strength of the stone also needs to pay attention to skills, especially in the face of the old five, a strong man who has experienced many battles, what accuracy and skills are needed.

Who the hell is this person?

Zheng Qing raised the wine bottle with his empty hand and poured it on his leather boots. "Ah, my shoes are dirty. Hall leader Wan, would you please help me clean them? It's best to use your tongue."

Wan Heng's face was blue: "you dream."

Zheng Qing's dagger approached an inch, and a blood thread appeared on WAN Heng's neck. Zheng Qing sneered: "the knife doesn't have eyes."

"Dare you, you're killing people. Killing people pays for their lives."

Zheng Qing seemed to hear something funny. He looked up and laughed: "Lord Wan, are you kidding? How many lives do you Qinglong Club hold? Do you need me to come out one by one? Do as the Romans do, then I'll follow the rules of your Qinglong club."

"You... Who are you? Aren't you afraid that Qinglong and the ran family will be enemies? Young students, don't be too arrogant." Wan Heng warned heavily.

"I'm in high spirits to have fun. Hall leader Wan wants to have a hard time with me. I also want face. You can't slap others. Just pass the other half of the face. Hall leader Wan is a person with good face. You should feel the same about it."

Wan Heng's face was stiff, holding a fire.

"It was a misunderstanding. Well, I asked you to be a witness. Let's take a step back and shake hands and make peace. As the saying goes, don't you know each other without fighting, master Wan, young master Qing, don't you think so“

"Lord Wan, I can't afford to make this friend." Zheng Qing hums and laughs.

Honggu has put up the ladder, and WAN Heng is not stupid. "Today, I wan have eyes and don't know Taishan. You are a character, so I made you a friend."

Zheng Qing accepted the dagger and looked disdainful: "I'm not rare. Go away. Don't appear in front of me in the future."

Wan Heng took a deep look at her, waved his hand and turned around: "go."

Lao Wu glanced at Zheng Qing, then fell into the shadow of the corner and left quietly.

Ran Gong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, stepped forward and said, "little aunt, you're surprised tonight."

Red Gu's eyelash feathers flashed slightly and subconsciously touched the broken hair on her temples.

"Little aunt? If I guess correctly, this young lady is the daughter of Lord Wen and the eldest young lady just recognized by the ran family?"

This remark surprised the whole audience.

Then there was a burst of exclamation.

The eldest lady of the ran family is here. The man who can make Wanheng eat flat is actually miss Ran's man.

It's not that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple and his family beat his family.

Zheng Qing stabbed the dagger into the tea table and sat down with a golden dagger.

"Is it strange that the eldest lady comes to play?"

The next day, the microblog search was hot and wanted to explode. The title was nothing more than -- when the eldest Miss ran went to the nightclub, her evil nature was exposed?

Hong Gu said with a smile, "it's a beautiful shop. I knew it was the eldest lady. I must have made preparations early. It's in a hurry, but it makes the eldest lady wronged."

"OK, it's all scattered. The air is not circulating around. The eldest lady doesn't like it." Zheng Qing waved his hand.

Although the crowd dispersed, they still talked about it. The topic of discussion was nothing more than the eldest lady.

People who come here have never seen the real face of the eldest lady, but they have heard rumors about her from various channels.

It is said that she is beautiful, that she is kind-hearted, and that she is extremely smart

Everyone tried to open their eyes. They wanted to see through the darkness and see the girl's demeanor.

However, it disappointed everyone.

The girl is like a fog, hidden in the dark, becoming more and more mysterious.

Only the rest of the skirt left people infinite reverie.

At this time, a man came to Honggu's ear and whispered a few words. Honggu narrowed her eyes and turned her head to look at ran Gong.

Ran Gong nodded.

Hong Gu suddenly smiled: "it turned out that the eldest lady came here to find Xiao Dong. The flood really washed the Dragon King temple."

"Dong Jiahe is a contracted artist of my friend's company. If Honggu has seen him, can you tell him where he is?" The girl's voice is gentle and calm, like the cool wind of summer night, blowing away the impetuousness of her heart.

Red Gu ordered her men, "go and bring Xiao Dong here."

When facing Mingjing and Zheng Qing, Sighed: "This little Dong has been singing in my shop for several years. I know something about this child. The family conditions are not good. However, this child is talented and willing to work hard. He will be outstanding one day. Later, I heard that he was signed by someone who knows gold, and then he left my shop. A few days ago, he suddenly came again and looked right at a little girl in my shop, As you know, the girls in my small business signed the contract voluntarily. Where can I say to go? "

"This little Dong is too young to understand the interests. I'm busy these days. I have no choice but to lock him up first. When I'm finished, I want to contact his family or brokerage company to take him away. As luck would have it, you'll come."