"Hehe, my eyes are black like this, and I am embarrassed, who beat me last night?"

Howard had a quarrel with Meng Qilong yesterday, so he naturally disagreed with him. Anyway, Meng Qilong looks a little bigger, both of them are prisoners of war, Howard doesn't think he is worse than Meng Qilong, others don't dare to fight back when they scold him?

Howard didn't think of Meng Qilong coming to him for revenge at the first time, and Howard didn't blame him, most people couldn't think of it.

It was so unexpected.

Meng Qilong's fire has been held back since last night, where can Howard continue to pretend to be in front of him, and suddenly stopped talking, and slammed his fist up.

Howard didn't expect Meng Qilong to make a sudden move, but he was still not slow to react, and he raised his hand to block Meng Qilong's fist.

But with such a block, Howard couldn't say it well.

The fist is so heavy!

With a bang, Howard was beaten back 3 steps. Before he could make any other moves, Meng Qilong had already stepped forward and slammed a straight punch into the bridge of Howard's nose.

Howard blocks again.

After just a few rounds, Howard was horrified by the beating.

Meng Qilong is so powerful?

He was beaten and had no power to fight back, not only could he not attack, but his defense was almost unable to keep up.

Only now did he know that putting aside spiritual power and simply using the physical body, his combat power was not the same concept as Meng Qilong.

And Meng Qilong is not slow.

Knowing that he couldn't beat him, Howard retreated and began to study a way out.

Meng Qilong is indomitable, his heart has no distracting thoughts, all his emotions are to fuck him! fuck him! fuck him! fuck him again!

Bang bang.

Finally, Meng Qilong took advantage of Howard's distraction and smashed a punch on Howard's lower abdomen.

This blow to Howard was a little spasmodic, and then what followed was a stormy and ferocious attack by Meng Qilong.

"Made, let you yin Lao Tzu, I'll let you yin Lao Tzu!" Meng Qilong knocked Howard to the ground after a combination of punches, he jumped up and rode on Howard, aiming at the eye frame, and beat him violently.

"Dark circles!"

"Triprope!"

"And the sugar!"

"I'm going to let you wave!

Meng Qilong would shoot harder every time he shouted, and Howard, who was ridden, no longer had any ability to fight back at this time, so he had to desperately hold his head to reduce the damage.

It's just that he knows the dark circles and sugar, what does the tripping rope mean?

Planting blame?

[Negative sentiment from Howard +555.] 】

The two fought vigorously, and naturally there were a lot of excitements.

Everyone is used to watching Meng riding a dragon and beating people.

Some of the ancient monks vaguely saw that the one below might be their own, but everyone turned their heads and saw Gao Jian standing aside, taking pictures with a tablet while watching the play, so they gave up the idea of helping.

After all, the team leaders didn't go, did they?

I don't know Howard well, what do you care about him?

The more Meng Qilong fought, the happier he became.

That kid doesn't lie to me! This thing really has no friends, so many people don't have a single persuasion to fight.

The most interesting thing is that no one from the Ombudsman came.

If it is in normal times, usually for 3-5 minutes, someone from the Supervision Department should come out to stop it, and Meng has experience in riding dragon thieves. As a result, it's been almost 10 minutes now, and no one has come.

Is the Ombudsman on holiday?

No, it's not!

Did this offend which ombudsman?

The more Meng Qilong thought about it, the more likely it became, and in addition to being excited, he played for a few more minutes......

It's so cool!

After coming to Hongdu City, it is the coolest to beat people today!

"Do you take it?" Meng Qilong got up from Howard after refreshment, and kicked Howard a few times.

Howard was silent.

Everyone else is done, and then admit it at this time, doesn't it seem like you're very two?

Meng Qilong didn't care about this, but continued to scold and scold: "Silly X, tell you, next time I dare to provoke Lao Tzu, see you once, beat you once." ”

Howard didn't speak yet.

There's nothing wrong with not admitting cowardice, but if you mock the other party at this time, it's a broken brain.

I've been protecting my head.

Seeing Howard lying there motionless like a corpse, Meng Qilong suddenly felt bored, lifted his pants and turned to leave, leaving only the disheveled Howard.

Howard lies on the ground and thinks about life.

It's not that he doesn't want to get up, it's that he's a little badly injured and can't get up.

Meng Qilong's goods are really strong, and even if the monks of the Inner Mansion Period do not specialize in refining the physical body, the physical body is also very strong. And Meng Qilong relied on strength alone, and he gave Howard a straight vomit of blood, and his arms and legs were a little unable to lift up, and it was estimated that he would not be better for a day or two.

This is very difficult to go to work!

The most critical point is, why does this thing beat himself up when he doesn't agree with him?

Won't I just say a word about him?

And he found fault first.

Is society so chaotic now?

I'll just say I don't fly, that old thing in Mochen has to let me come! Look at what I've been through these days?

[Negative sentiment from Howard +748, +748, +748,......。 】

Seeing the excitement, the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed.

Howard struggled to his feet and limped into the kitchen, ready to leave.

Yu Feng didn't keep him either, after all, Howard's performance was not good, and he still caused trouble.

was just beaten at the door, and Yu Feng also saw it.

Frankly speaking, if Gao Jian was beaten, Yu Feng designated that he could go over and pick up Meng Qilong and beat him, after all, Gao Jian was his own signature chef. But Howard, who is eating and waiting to die every day, Yu Feng wants to fire him, so he naturally doesn't bother to care.

It's good to hurry up.

Before leaving, Howard glanced at Gao Jian, his eyes full of resentment.

He didn't guess that Gao Jian was pitting himself, but he felt that his misery was related to Gao Jian's monopoly on the flow of customers in the hotel.

As for why other chefs still have a faint increase in performance, Howard didn't think about it that much.

There's also the space equipment.

So far, Li Hui and they have not responded to this piece, obviously blowing.

Then it was Gao Jian's fault that he failed to end this part-time job ahead of schedule!

Gao Jian didn't show any hostility, but instead smiled kindly at Howard.

At this time, Gao Jian felt that his nature was really too kind, even if Howard hated himself so much, and went to the Supervision Department to report it, he was not ready to make a move on Howard, but wanted to go to Meng Qilong's house again at night to help Howard vent his anger.

If you repay your grievances with virtue, the saint is nothing more than that, right?

Howard originally scolded Gao Jian in his heart, but when he saw Gao Jian's kind eyes, he shivered for no reason.

Hiss~~

What's going on?

Seeing him smile at himself for some reason, why did he suddenly feel a little flustered?

[Negative sentiment from Howard +666.] 】

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