Leng Haitang, the butler and others walked into the venue quickly, then ran to Xiao Zheng, bowed and said respectfully, "Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

When passing by Leng Qingxuan, Leng Haitang didn't even look at him.

This made many guests present confused.

What's the situation?

Especially as soon as Leng Haitang appeared, she respectfully walked up to Xiao Zheng and called Brother Xiao.

Is this an illusion?

Xiao Zheng shook his head with a smile and said, "It's just right, it's not too late."

A simple sentence exploded in Leng Haitang's heart!

It's not too late! Even later, Leng Qingxuan's life is about to be lost.

"Father!"

Leng Qingxuan stepped forward.

"brute!"

Leng Haitang suddenly turned around and slapped Leng Qingxuan in the face with a backhand.

He cursed in a rage: "You beast, have you regarded my words as wind in your ears?"

Leng Qingxuan was stunned. He was slapped by Xiao Zheng just now, and his face was still hurt, but now he was slapped again.

"Father, you hit me for such an outsider?"

"Little beast, how many times have I told you, why don't you listen?"

Leng Haitang was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

He raised his foot and kicked Leng Qingxuan to the ground with one kick, and then punched him.

Leng Qingxuan screamed in pain.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yiqing and his father were both confused.

Zhang Xueyi couldn't believe her eyes!

Even the people around him had the urge to vomit blood.

"What's going on?"

"this……"

“…”

Just before, Leng Haitang called Xiao Zheng and invited him to gather at Huahai Manor.

Originally, Xiao Zheng refused, but later Mu Yiqing's situation came.

It happened to be the case that Leng Qingxuan incident, and Xiao Zheng just sent a message to Leng Haitang, saying that he was there too. Leng Haitang happened to arrive and saw the previous scene.

Then it exploded.

"You little beast, why don't you kowtow to your Uncle Xiao and apologize!"

Leng Haitang grabbed his neck and dragged it to Xiao Zheng.

"What! Uncle Xiao?"

Leng Qingxuan had the urge to cry.

"Be good~" Xiao Zheng nodded with a smile.

puff……

Leng Qingxuan was about to cry.

He wanted to refuse, but Leng Haitang, the head of the Leng family, said, what can he do?

"Brother Xiao, it's okay for me to discipline me. Don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

Leng Haitang kept apologizing to Xiao Zheng.

Even though Leng Qingxuan had a hundred unwillingness, the butlers around him were bound to him.

"It's okay, kid, I won't care about him."

Xiao Zheng squatted in front of Leng Qingxuan, reached out to pat his face, and showed a harmless smile on his face and said, "Xiaoxuan, uncle won't blame you. But uncle needs to remind you one thing, he won't be so lucky next time."

Hearing this sentence, Leng Haitang trembled and quickly said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, I will break his legs next time!"

Leng Haitang is in such a mood. Having such a son is really causing trouble for herself.

"Smack it..."

At this time, Nan Mingzhao, who was ignored, applauded.

"What a good highlight of the face slap." Nan Mingzhao walked up with a cigar in his mouth.

Leng Haitang met Nan Mingzhao, and immediately walked to Nan Mingzhao and whispered: "Brother Nan, just give me some thin faces in this matter, forget it."

"Forget it? What are you?"

Nan Mingzhao sneered, pushed Leng Haitang away, and his face suddenly changed and said in a deep voice: "It's not your turn to interrupt me if I am the Rashomon people do things! Leng Haitang, this matter has nothing to do with you today.

I advise you to take your baby son out, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Nan Mingzhao! You!"

Leng Haitang glared at her eyes in anger.

Although Leng Haitang's power cannot be compared with Rashomon, at least he and Nan Mingzhao had had dinner together and had to give him some face to the point.

"I'm going to make a reservation today!"

Nan Mingzhao ignored Leng Haitang and suddenly took out a pistol from his waist!

The black muzzle was aimed at Xiao Zheng's head.

"ah!!!"

"Gun! There is a gun!"

"My God, he actually has a gun!"

When many guests saw Nan Mingzhao taking out his pistol, everyone's face became very ugly.

"Boy, you can do it very well, right? Then we have to see if you are fast or if my bullets are fast."

Nan Mingzhao smiled evilly, took a sip of cigarette, and looked at Xiao Zheng with aggressive eyes.

But Xiao Zheng smiled.

Take out your cell phone from your pocket and make a phone call.

Everyone thought he was frightened.

But after this call was made, everyone present was stunned.

…………

Huahai Manor is one of the top ten top manors in Zhonghai City.

Tonight, Rashomon's helmsman, Luo Yusheng, also happened to have dinner here.

Just as I was about to drink a drink, my cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Luo Yusheng took out his cell phone and looked at it, and his body shook excitedly.

"Everyone is out!"

Luo Yusheng suddenly shouted loudly.

Everyone in the box was puzzled, but they all left obediently.

"Brother Xiao... is Brother Xiao you?"

Luo Yusheng's serious face showed an extremely excited smile.

"Little Luo, I am now at Huahai Manor, and a man named Nan Mingzhao pointed a gun at his head. Within ten minutes, I hope he will disappear forever."

Xiao Zheng's tone was so calm that he was insidious!

It seemed as if he was not facing a gun!

"Nan Mingzhao! Brother Xiao, I'll arrive soon!"

Luo Yusheng frowned with thick eyebrows.

After hanging up the phone, he slapped the entire table to the ground with a slap.

"Yun Tianlong!"

Luo Yusheng shouted.

A man in a black suit quickly walked into the box.

The man has a cold face and agile movements.
To be continued...