Tang Zekai is not a brainless playboy. On the contrary, he can get a prosperous and fuel-efficient lamp in the capital. His brain turns into an ordinary second generation soon. He knows what it means to take advantage of the situation. The Chinese Martial Spirit Special Forces have an inseparable relationship with the owner of this club. It can definitely make these two soldiers unable to wear all their shoes, and they will be broken and replaced with new ones. Book mí Group 4∴⑧0㈥5

Shenxing's heart is now numb, and his mind is like a honeycomb is stuffed into his mind. Thousands of little bees are buzzing and dancing the eight-character dance. Xu Qing naturally stood in front of him, looking coldly at the Taohuā Shao, and said in a deep voice: "It's paralyzed, you are a dog? You are barking before you hit you. You have the kind of way to stretch your dog's paws over and try!"

Tang Zekai was originally a pretty boy, but now he was so angry that he was so angry that he really didn't dare to reach out. He claimed to be a smart person, and he wouldn't do it.

"I'm very brave. The special forces team came to the Crown Prince's Club to beat people. You are here to the right place today." Yang Zekai raised his voice eight degrees with a deep blue, in fact, to lead the person in the hall, and he made a fuss.

Xu Qing is very annoyed now. He can encounter this mess when he eats. Annoyance does not mean losing his mind. He had just used his perspective to scan the first floor hall through the wall and saw two people who were not familiar with him, one was Mr. Li's grandson, and the captain of the Wuhun Team 3, sitting opposite him was the captain of the Wuhun Team. I really don't know what the name is.

The seat of Mr. Li was a little far from the big one, and he couldn't see what happened. However, a waiter had reported to him that the two special forces had an argument with Tang Zekai, as if there were physical conflicts.

"Jia Ping, who would be screaming outside?" The expression on Li Shao's face was very calm. He could get two information from the frequency of Tang Zekai's voice. This guy was not beaten, and he wanted to use himself to teach the two special forces outside a lesson.

Jia Ping is the captain of the third team. He is a regular visitor of this club. Today, he came here to relax while the pursuit of the warriors of the Diancang Sect ended. He didn't want to encounter such a thing. As the leader of the team, his position in the martial soul is second only to that of the worshippers, so he naturally would not take the two special forces members to heart.

"Mr. Li, why don't I go over and take a look?" Jia Ping said and wanted to get up and leave his seat. However, Li Shao smiled and stretched his palm down and pressed down: "No, some people are waiting for me to go out now. It doesn't feel good to be used as a gun. Wait a little longer."

Tang Zekai shouted loudly for several times but did not see Mr. Li stand up. He couldn't help but wonder. Maybe Mr. Li saw my intention and was deliberately waiting to see me embarrass me? Thinking of this, he lacked confidence, so he grabbed Tu Meng's waist and walked out.

"Unquality local buns, wait for me..." When he said this, Tang Zekai was already sarcastic and weak, but he shouldn't have stretched out a finger to Xu Qing's nose. It was this pointing to Mars that met the black fire. Xiao Xu grabbed the stretched finger without saying a word and left, and raised his big slap and threw it over.

Bang!

Jiang Zekai, who had just walked out of the mouth one meter, was directly returned to the hall. The force of the slap was just right, and he turned the guy around like a top twice, then covered his face and staggered back three times, and then returned to the hall. Then he found that his index finger was stretched out the most.

"Oh!" Jiang Zekai suddenly let out a scream that was not like a human. His palm covering his cheek quickly grabbed the dislocated finger. Now he finally knew that the other party was not exaggerating just now, and he really dared to take action.

Xu Qing smiled calmly and said, "I have reminded you a long time ago, it is dangerous to stretch my claws at me."

The two black suits looked stern and rushed up with a shout. The tiger's mouth was buckled to Xu Qing's wrist at the same time. They used the golden wire wrapped wrists in the hand of a standard small grabber and the sledge in the backward movement. The movement was extremely fast.

Xu Qing hugged his hands calmly, and the two of them grabbed the air at the same time. Without waiting for the other party to change their tricks, he hugged his hands to the side, as if he stretched his waist, bang bang! The back of his hands was swept lightly on the two of them.

The two black suits were still in a rushing forward posture, but the person could no longer move, and only two pairs of eyes could still turn. Xu Qing is now able to use Guigu point-of-the-shelf hands to control the two retired soldiers, but he has no sense of accomplishment. After moving for a few times, he feels hungry.

"Stop! You are... slowly..." A slightly majestic shout came from the hall, but this majesty only remained for only two seconds and turned into a niào onomatopoeia, shhhhh!

Xu Qing looked up and saw that the third team was standing at the door of the door with five black suits, and was now looking at him in amazement.

Jia Pingyuan thought that two martial soul members who were ignorant of the world came outside. He never thought that the one who beats someone would be the worshipper of Xiao Xu. What did he come here to do?

Xu Qing cursed his lips and cursed in his heart, "It's so boring that the capital is not even a meal won't stop people from calming down."

Jia Ping changed his smile and walked forward two steps, deliberately lowered his head and said, "Xu Gongfeng, why are you here?"

Xu Qing knew that this guy was pretending, and said indifferently: "I originally wanted to go in for a meal, but I didn't expect that there were all things to see people in the cracks."

Jia Ping smiled and said, "It's easy to say when you have a meal. You are a distinguished guest, please come in quickly." Xu Qing couldn't help but break up and pulled Shenxing with a sad face and raised his foot and walked into Mén.

The security checker on the mouth of the dildo mén sounded again, and the expression of the nameless black suit changed slightly. He subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Jia Ping, who was following Xu Qing.

"Xu Gongfeng, these two people..." Jia Ping's slightly embarrassed voice rang behind him, and Xu Qing said without looking back: "I mean, let them stand for half an hour, it will be fine."

Tang Zekai, who was so dirty that he was covered his fingers and looked at the scene blankly. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Tu Meng, who was beside him, reacted in time and helped him walk quickly towards the entrance of the hall. It was not difficult to see from the attitude of the people in the club towards the young man that he was just a little bit unsuccessful today, and he could only continue to make a fool of himself.

Shen Xing looked at the familiar back gradually distant, his eyes filled with gloomy and his twitching mouth muttered, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Jia Ping led Xu Qing to Young Master Li. Young Master Li used to be a passerby at the Wuhun Base and had a few casual conversations with Xiao Xu Gong, but he didn't have time to talk in detail.

Li Shao smiled and stood up and stretched out his palm: "Xu Gongfeng, we have met again, you can surprise me every time."

Xu Qing smiled and reached out to shake him, "If you guessed correctly, you should be the director of this club. I came here just to have a meal, and I happened to be a coincidence."

Li Shaoliu said happily: "By the way, I am the director. Welcome to dinner, hahaha!"
Chapter completed!