An Xin picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently, saying, "Zhang Lilong is enough to drink, after a while, a bottle of wine will go in." ”

Zhang Lilong smiled, "It's good to take this bite when it's okay usually, I haven't drunk it in the army before." ”

"Teacher Zhang was a soldier before?" An Xin asked curiously.

Zhang Lilong nodded, "I used to be an ordinary soldier for two years, and don't call me Teacher Zhang in the future, I look older than you, just call me Ninth Brother." ”

"You two, you're all right. The owner of the noodle restaurant walked over with two bowls of noodles full of color and flavor, put them on the table, and said, "Eat slowly, two of you." ”

Zhang Lilong looked at the noodles in the bowl, swallowed his saliva, wiped his palms, and looked like he couldn't wait to extinguish them, this is his favorite braised pork noodles.

"Eat, it's delicious. Zhang Lilong pointed to the noodles on the table with chopsticks, and then ate it in a big gulp.

"Old Scar, it's that kid, he's numb, give him a good lesson. In an inconspicuous corner, Li Hua pointed to Zhang Lilong, who was eating noodles, and his words were full of hatred.

"Know, I know, little yellow, on guy. As he spoke, Old Scar unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his fat white chest.

Scar's younger brother Xiao Huang nodded hurriedly, took out a piece of printing paper from his pocket, and skillfully pasted it on Scar's white and fat chest, and then a chilling dragon appeared on Scar's chest, which is a must-have tattoo for Old Scar every time he goes to war, the main purpose is to play a role in intimidation.

Old Scar looked at Li Hua and pointed to the big dragon on his chest, "Old Li, how is it, infiltrate, infiltrate!"

Li Hua frowned and looked at the big dragon on the old scar's chest, it was really like that, it was estimated that he could scare the kid of Zhang Lilong into peeing his pants, "Not bad, not bad." Saying that, Li Hua nodded.

"That's, that's!" said Old Scar, patting his chest, "Little flower, put on the chain." ”

"Howler!" said Xiaohua, who took out a thumb-thick gold chain and put it around the neck of the old scar.

Lao Scar stretched out his hand and slapped Li Hua's arm, and then shook his neck, "Old, Lao Li, this gold chain is mine, and I, I spent 100 yuan to rent it from the hands of my brothers on the road, and you, you can report it to me when the time comes." ”

"Alright, got it. Li Hua pointed at Zhang Lilong, "Go over and clean him up, he's almost finished eating." ”

Old Scar touched his thick beard, "Don't worry, you can't run him, Xiao Hei, go to the murder weapon." ”

"Here, Brother Scar. As he spoke, Xiao Hei stuffed a cigarette into Old Scar's mouth, took out a lighter, and skillfully lit the cigarette.

"Go, go. The old scar waved his hand, took the lead with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked towards the tension dragon, the standard second-rate walking posture, figure-eight legs, and the swing of his arms was about 45 degrees or more.

Old Scar came to the side of Zhang Lilong, took a puff of cigarette, slapped it on the table, and said, "Don't, don't eat it." As he spoke, he pulled his floral shirt and deliberately exposed the big dragon on his chest.

Zhang Lilong picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth unhurriedly, looking up at the old scar, "Is there something wrong with this uncle?"

"Who's the uncle, who is it!" Old Scar tilted his head and tugged at his gold chain, then pointed to the exposed tattoo, "You know, do you know what this is?"

"Ahh As for the old scar's appearance, this dress, people who have never mixed up really think that it is the underworld, and it is most suitable to scare a little girl like An Xin.

But who is Zhang Lilong, he is the mysterious Zhongnanhai bodyguard who protects the head of country Z, and at a glance, he can see that the tattoo on the chest of the old scar is fake. Don't say it's fake, even if it's true, he is not afraid of Zhang Lilong, he has never seen any scenes, he used to face a **** full of flowers and fierce appearances, and compared to them, the person in front of him is really trivial.

"Recognize, do you know?" Seeing that there was no trace of fear on Zhang Lilong's face, Old Scar slapped the table fiercely.

Zhang Lilong sneered, pulled the tie down again, and unbuttoned the upper three buttons of the shirt, and then a vicious wolf covered with scars was revealed, with fierce eyes and a long tongue, which was portrayed vividly by the tattoo, like a bloodthirsty live wolf, hundreds of times more fierce than the big dragon on the old scar, and in the position of the wolf's head, there was an obvious raised scar.

After seeing the tattoo on Zhang Lilong's body, Lao Scar swallowed his saliva, knowing that the man in front of him was definitely not as simple as a school teacher, although he couldn't guess that Zhang Lilong was a Zhongnanhai bodyguard before, but at a glance, he knew that Zhang Lilong was definitely not a good stubble.

After An Xin, who was sitting opposite, saw the tattoo on Zhang Lilong's body, the boss who also opened his cherry mouth looked at Zhang Lilong with a frightened expression, could it be that this Teacher Zhang he just met was a bad person?

Old Scar gritted his teeth, now that he was a stretched bow and arrow, he couldn't shoot it, "Little, boy, you come here. ”

Zhang Lilong, who used to be an excellent Zhongnanhai bodyguard, has long refined a pair of very insightful eyes, in fact, Zhang Lilong has long found Li Hua hiding in the shadows, and he only thinks that Li Hua is really funny, looking for these crooked melons and inferior dates to deal with himself.

"Why?" said Zhang Lilong, playfully.

"Why? just, just this!" said Old Scar, pulling out a pointed dagger from his bosom.

"Ahh

But Zhang Lilong didn't have the slightest expression of fear on his face, picked up a glass of beer and drank it down, "Come on, stab me!" said Zhang Lilong beckoned to Old Scar.

"You, you kid, really, I don't know what to do. The muscles on Old Scar's face trembled slightly, and he took the dagger and stabbed horizontally towards the tension dragon.

Zhang Lilong sneered, he didn't even look at the dagger that stabbed him, he just raised his hand and gently clamped the dagger with his fingers, the dagger stopped at a centimeter of Zhang Lilong's chest, no matter how hard the old scar tried, the dagger couldn't stab forward at all.

Seeing that the dagger couldn't be stabbed forward, the old scar pulled it back hard, but the dagger seemed to be stuck, and no matter how hard he tried, it couldn't be pulled out between the two fingers of the tension dragon.