Chapter 166: The Arrogant Old Dog

Looking at Liu Yuhe's indifferent expression, Zhang Ping sighed helplessly.

He was about to explain, but he heard a loud bang.

"Bang!"

I saw a thug throw an iron rod on the front of the car and in the face.

He couldn't keep his eyes open because of the headlights.

"You're so blind, turn off the lights!" he squinted.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping stretched out his hands at Liu Yuhe, and said helplessly: "Look, now I am troublesome to find the door." ”

Liu Yuhe's face turned cold, and he frowned and looked at the little gangster in front of him.

According to the request, Zhang Ping honestly turned off the lights.

Immediately, he stepped out of the car.

Seeing him get out of the car, the little thug shouted arrogantly: "What the hell are you doing, get out of here, don't you see Lao Tzu busy!"

Zhang Ping glanced at him, ignored him, and walked straight to the crowd.

Pushing aside the group of thugs, Zhang Ping walked to Wang Biao, who was surrounded, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that it was him, Wang Biao's face changed.

"Young Master Zhang, why are you here?"

"Coincidentally. Zhang Ping replied indifferently.

Immediately, Liu Yuhe also reluctantly walked over.

If she wasn't worried about Zhang Ping's safety, she wouldn't have bothered to care about Wang Biao's life or death!

Seeing that it was her, Wang Biao hurriedly greeted respectfully: "Miss." ”

Glancing at his drooping right arm, Liu Yuhe said indifferently: "What are you causing trouble again?"

Wang Biao's face was bitter, and he sighed and said, "Miss, it's not me looking for trouble. We had a meal here, and this group of people came to the door on their own initiative. ”

At this time, the little gangster at the head couldn't stand it anymore, the steel rod in his hand pointed directly at Zhang Ping and the others, and shouted impatiently: "Where did you come from something that doesn't open your eyes, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs." ”

Seeing this, Liu Yuhe stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhang Ping, looking coldly at the little gangster in front of him.

looked Liu Yuhe up and down, and the little gangster showed a lewd face.

"Yo, where did the little sister come from, she looks really handsome. The little thug smiled lewdly, and a pair of eyes greedily looked up and down Liu Yuhe's body.

Wang Biao hurriedly blocked him, he had a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "Old dog, blind your dog's eyes, this is the daughter of the Seventh Master, do you want to die?"

Hearing this, the little gangster called the old dog looked frightened, and then his eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something.

"Hey, it's just a Liu Laoqi, will Lao Tzu be afraid of him?"

Hearing these rampant words, Wang Biao raised his eyebrows, and his face was extremely gloomy.

He really couldn't figure it out, this old dog was just a small leader, how dare he say such a big thing?

Could it be that he has climbed some big shot?

The old dog didn't give him so much time to think, so he said impatiently: "That little girl, hurry up and take the little white face next to you to get out, for the sake of your father's face, Lao Tzu will spare you once." ”

Although he has confidence in his heart now, he still doesn't want to offend the seventh master after all.

If his daughter is really moved, it will be a situation of endless death, which is not what he wants to see.

Listening to the old dog's words, Liu Yuhe's face was like frost.

"I'm really in charge of this today. Zhang Ping stepped forward and said with a light smile.

Hearing this, the old dog's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Damn, you ** cub, toast and don't eat and drink!"

Immediately, he gave him a look, and the little brothers behind him waved the steel pipes in their hands and surrounded him.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Wang Biao hurriedly blocked in front of the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Zhang, you take the eldest lady away, I will block it here." ”

Hearing these words, Liu Yuhe's heart couldn't help but move, and the eyes looking at him softened a lot.

"Let's go together. Zhang Ping stood side by side with him and said lightly.

Wang Biao's face was anxious, and he really didn't know what to say.

In his opinion, with Zhang Ping's small body, it would be a burden to stay.

However, he also thought about it in his heart, how dare he say it.

Seeing that the group of gangsters was about to make a move, Zhang Ping unhurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Hey, it's your turn. ”

Then he hung up.

As soon as the words ended, two car lights lit up, illuminating the entire road.

Illuminated by this sudden light, the gangsters present stopped and looked at the light source.

I saw that the lights were from far and near, and the two black Mercedes Benzes seemed to merge with the night.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of everyone that they could see the whole picture.

Immediately, six bodyguards in black suits got out of the car.

The six of them took a neat step and walked towards Zhang Ping in the center of the crowd.

Perhaps the momentum of the six of them was too impressive, and everywhere they went, the group of thugs avoided one after another.

When they came to Zhang Ping's side, the six of them bowed in unison and said loudly: "Young Master." ”

This scene shocked the gangsters present.

They looked at Zhang Ping one by one dumbfounded, their faces full of shock.

It seems that the young man in front of him is still a big man!

"Hmm. Zhang Ping bowed slightly.

Immediately, his smiling gaze fell on the old dog.

The old dog's face changed suddenly.

He would never have thought that Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, was still a big man.

Although I don't know which young master it is, just by looking at the pomp and circumstance of this bodyguard, I know that his identity is definitely not low.

Seeing that the situation was not as good as others, the old dog stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Dare to ask which family this eldest brother is?"

Zhang Ping replied indifferently: "Am I not the little white face in your mouth?"

The old dog's face stiffened, and his body pressed even lower.

"Oops, it's me who has the eyes to ignore Tarzan and collided with you, I should have hit. ”

As he spoke, he pretended to slap himself twice.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Ping's lips hooked, and he said indifferently: "It really should be beaten." ”

As soon as the words fell, one of the bodyguards beside him immediately understood.

I saw him walk quickly to the old dog's side, grab him by the collar and slap him.

The old dog was blinded by this sudden scene, and before he could come back to his senses, the broad palm fell on his face, and he smoked all kinds of meat.

Then, the bodyguard picked him up and threw him back into the crowd like a chick.

Seeing this, the group of younger brothers hurriedly helped him up.

At this time, the old dog was really like a dead dog, swollen and fat, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.

It took him a while to come to his senses.

"Damn, me, beat them to death!" the old dog jumped and barked.

Hearing his slurred words, he touched his mouth, only to realize that he was missing a front tooth.

"Damn, if you don't kill them, Lao Tzu's name will be written upside down in the future!"

Then, the group of thugs rushed towards Zhang Ping.

Before they could rush to them, the six bodyguards met them.

A vicious battle is on the verge of breaking out......