Xiao Cihu's face was ugly, Qu Yuan was personally found by him, and his behavior at this moment was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

"Mr. Xiao, I shouldn't have interfered in your affairs, and of course, the 'gentleman's agreement' in our agreement does not apply to the current situation. ”

So? Is this a valid explanation?

Qu Yuan continued: "But you big men at the table bully a woman like this, especially you, can you do it?" might as well ask her, if she thinks I'm making a big fuss, then count me as a dog and a mouse to meddle in things." After all, he was an employer, and he didn't poke Xiao Cihu's face.

But he pointed the finger directly at Song Tingjun, at this time, there was no difference between three points of face and nine points of face, and zero points of face.

Xiao Cihu's heart had already brewed a burst of anger in an instant, and he just waited for the two brothers of the Song family to be sent away smoothly tomorrow, and then came to settle down slowly. Su Wanqing may not be able to do anything now, what happened to her tonight, Xiao Cihu really didn't expect it, but it was not an accident.

I'm leaving tomorrow, and it's normal to want to spend quality time alone with a beautiful woman tonight.

But Qu Yuan is a character? He Xiao Cihu is not powerful, it does not mean that he is really a kind tiger.

Maybe except for Su Wanqing, Qu Yuan's approach is definitely a big provocation for anyone else, but when he does things, he always only asks right and wrong, and doesn't look at the occasion. didn't even think about whether Su Wanqing would lose her job because of this, he just felt that Su Wanqing needed help now, that's all.

Fortunately, this woman did not disappoint him, she shook her head vigorously, and tried her best to organize the only remaining language logic in her mind: "Mr. Xiao, Prince Tingyan, Prince Tingjun, I'm really sorry, I've reached the limit tonight." The next time I have a chance, I will definitely have a drink with the two of you again... Fast. "It's okay, my brain is not messed up.

Xiao Cihu's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly knit without the slightest stretch, he stared at Qu Yuan, and said indifferently: "Qu Yuan, you'd better know what you're doing now, I'll say it one last time, leave, I don't blame the past." Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Qu Yuan nodded, indicating that he had heard clearly, turned his head to look at Song Tingjun, and asked, "What about you, what kind of attitude is it?"

The old man snorted: "Young man, you are presumptuous. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, everyone's ears seemed to hear a roar that shook their eardrums, and the next moment, a huge momentum suddenly emanated from Qu Yuan's body, Luo, the hell death god who held nearly 10,000 lives in his hands. At this moment, he was looking at Song Tingjun with half-open eyes, ignoring the existence of others.

"The Song family, the Qin family, the Yang family, and the Jiang family, who have not had any news for more than a hundred years, Song Tingjun, a 'Song' word, is not the sword of Shang Fang that you can save your life!"

Qu Yuan opened his mouth slowly, and in just one sentence, it exploded in the ears of the Song family like spring thunder. Song Tingyan raised his head, Song Tingjun raised his head again, his eyes burst with light, and his momentum suddenly rose. The old man didn't say a word, and a shocking blow came. Qu Yuan sneered disdainfully, raised his hand and roared, thunderous!

This is a human battle?!

The two of them each took a step and a half, and the old man looked solemn. Qu Yuan's perverted power was beyond his imagination, he had once seen a person born with divine power, just like the ancient Western Chu Overlord could lift a thousand catties of weight with one hand, hundreds of catties of heavy objects were almost no different from a table in his eyes, and the Atlas boulders weighing one hundred and sixty kilograms used in the World Hercules Championship on TV could even be thrown and played!

But even so, compared to the tall man in front of him, he is still significantly weaker by two points in terms of pure strength. If the old man knew that Qu Yuan had actually collected two points of strength, I am afraid he would not think so.

The old man's offensive did not stop, he took a step back and stomped lightly on the ground, and the whole person shot towards Qu Yuan like an arrow off the string, and the speed was amazing.

All the movements were completely between lightning and flint, Wang Tao didn't have time to react at all, of course, the old man didn't rush at him. Qu Yuan had already been waiting on the spot, still raising his right hand, his right leg straddled horizontally, and at the same time, his body squatted slightly, and the size of the fist of a small dinner plate collided with the old man with wind and rain.

An invisible wave of qi lifted the corner of the tablecloth, and everyone in the Jiacheng Group was terrified, shocked that the immortals of this mortal world were fighting, unheard of, unseen, and afraid that all of a sudden it seemed to offend the behemoth!

The old man's strength was not as strong as Qu Yuan's, but it was long, although the two fists on both sides were separated with a touch, but the long strength from the old man's hand was endless, and his entire right arm swam from Qu Yuan's fist. Qu Yuan curled the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, and shook his right hand casually, and a chair at his right foot was unexpectedly torn apart. The old man's strength was so easily thrown out of his body by him!

The old man flew back upside down, and he didn't stop when he was unsteady, "Young man, good skills." ”

The momentum changed suddenly, like a martial arts master who was about to kill, it is hard to believe that in the 21st century, how can such a person really exist in a society with a highly developed scientific civilization!

"Old man, do you really think I don't dare to kill people?" Qu Yuan whispered coldly, there was no emotion in his eyes, just like a preying beast looking at his prey, but there was no expression in his eyes to look at food.

He is this kind of character, when he is good at talking, even fools can joke with him, and when he is not good at talking, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu dare to kill! I forgot to mention that in those years, he really killed many heavenly kings, and the name of Luo Luo is second only to Shen Chong, the feared king of the dark night, in that gray world.

Even Song Tingyan, who was born with an emperor's demeanor and majesty, couldn't help but be stunned, a person like Qu Yuan should not appear in the world, he didn't worry about his safety, even if Qu Yuan was so arrogant. In this world, there are no more people who really dare to ask for his life, and those who can take his life will not exceed the number of hands!

After saying this, Qu Yuan suddenly felt a trace of non-existent qi, faint and stunning, frightening and untraceable, as if this ghostly aura came from the heavens and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Rao is like this, he looked at Song Tingyan's slightly serious but eternally indifferent expression, but he still did not show the fear and concession that the other party wanted to see.

"Third uncle, it's out of the way, let's step back first. Song Tingyan spoke, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that could maintain a standard scale most of the time. Qu Yuan's shocking performance seemed to be far from enough to shock him, a young man of the Song family who had killed people when he was eight years old.

"Friend, what do you call it?" He walked straight up to Qu Yuan, not worried about whether Qu Yuan would suddenly burst out, in fact, he didn't have much force value. There are many people in a large family with his generation, each with their own ambitions and hobbies, but basically they all have the same goal.

Except for some essential basic skills strictly required by the elders in the family when I was a child, there are really few people who have deep research in martial arts, and Song Tingyan and Song Tingjun are not among them.

Qu Yuan looked down at him slightly, and said indifferently: "If I tell you like this, am I a little faceless?"

Su Wanqing pulled this "strange" man who was involved in her turmoil twice with a nervous face, and at this time she was already half awake from her drunkenness. Whether she can gain a foothold in Jiacheng in the future is no longer the focus of her worries now, and she can't imagine how the final ending will end today.

Don't talk about Song Tingyan, don't talk about Song Tingjun, or even Xiao Cihu, it's just the ex-husband who betrayed her, and a little bit of means has made her three years extremely difficult and difficult, and even if she knows all this, she has nothing to do, she will always remember the sentence: "You will come back and beg me!"

Song Tingyan shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer Qu Yuan's slightly naïve question, he smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, my brother has no malicious intentions, but he felt that he was destined for Mr. Su at first sight, so he spoke a little casually, if this caused trouble to Mr. Su and Mr. Xiao, I am here to say sorry to the two of you, I apologize for this glass of wine."

Mr. Xiao, why don't we make big things small and small things?"

Being able to bend and stretch is the basic skill of the city government in the chest of these children of the family, but in his opinion, bending down because of a Qu Yuan actually has nothing to do with bowing his head, because this is exactly the same as when he goes out and meets a beggar and then gives a bill with a face value of no more than fifty yuan and a friendly smile.

"The eldest prince Haihan, Xiao naturally can't ask for it. Xiao Cihu smiled, the shock in his heart in this series of changes was no less than that of any other person, but he was so good at cultivating his qi that his heart was finally surging, and his face was as calm as water.

Su Wanqing was holding a glass of wine, not knowing what to do.

PS: If you don't have some collections, you're going to die