It's okay, if you want to come back, you can come back at any time. Black Rose comforted.

At this time, the scorpion suddenly pulled Qin Pin's back and said, "I heard that you have a tattoo on the back, right?

As soon as he heard this, Qin Ping's brows furrowed.

Why, because he was afraid that the scorpion would say something disrespectful to Su Mengqing, in that case, Qin Ping Bacheng would not be able to help it.

"Take it off and show me if it's okay? I'll get one another day." The scorpion said with a smile.

Qin Ping frowned and said: "Forget it, what's so good about a tattoo, I'll go back..."

"If you want to take it off, you can take it off, why are there so many things?, or I will help you take it off?" the scorpion interrupted Qin Ping's words impatiently.

Qin Ping's face changed slightly, and he said, "Forget it, right?"

The scorpion slapped the table at that time, got up and scolded: "What's the matter, don't you give face, right?"

When he shouted this, the two people behind him unconsciously took a step forward.

Seeing this, the monkey also hurriedly ran back to Qin Ping's side, thinking that if there was a fight, he would first dry up the bald head of the scorpion.

At that time, the scorpion glanced back at the monkey, raised his hand and slapped him, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The monkey didn't say anything, but his face was red.

The scorpion didn't stop there, he seemed to enjoy the humiliation of others.

He stretched out his hand, patted the monkey's face, and said, "What's the matter, you're not convinced? ”

The monkey gritted its teeth, apparently furious.

Qin Ping frowned and said, "Scorpion, I'm leaving, you don't have to do this, right?"

"What?" the scorpion asked, "What, you feel sorry for beating your little brother?"

"Scorpion, you're done, what are you doing? Black Rose got up and pulled the scorpion.

The scorpion pushed the black rose away, and then poked Qin Ping's chest with his hand, and said, "What about me asking you, do you feel distressed when you beat your little brother?"

"Yes. Qin Ping took a deep breath, "We're here to eat, not to find fault." ”

"Dinner?" the scorpion sneered, "I think this meal has another purpose, right?"

Qin Ping opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, the black rose pulled Qin Ping and whispered: "Now the scorpion's people are outside, there are dozens of people, bear with me." ”

The scorpion also heard this, and he sneered: "Hear that, after Binzi died, I am the biggest here." ”

"Don't talk about you, even Black Rose has to be honest. The scorpion deliberately spoke to Black Rose.

"I said, I'm just here to eat. Qin Ping looked at the scorpion coldly.

"What if I can't let you eat it?" Seeing Qin Ping's expression change, the scorpion unconsciously sneered in his heart.

Qin Ping looked at him coldly, and suddenly smiled: "If I can't eat it, then everyone just don't eat it." ”

After saying this, Qin Ping directly lifted the table.

At that time, the pots and pans on the table were scattered all over the ground, and the scorpion's face instantly became ugly.

"Grass and mud horses, I think you are looking for death!" The scorpion was furious, raised his hand and grabbed Qin Ping's collar, and with the other hand, he clenched his fist and beckoned to Qin Ping's body.

At this moment, the door to the room was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a familiar voice: "Scorpion, you are quite arrogant during my absence." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw Binzi, who was already "dead", walking in from outside the door.

She was still wearing a white suit, and she naturally had that smug smile on her face.

As soon as he appeared, everyone's faces couldn't help but change.

"Binzi? Aren't you dead?" said Black Rose first.

Binzi glanced at her, then walked in and sat on a chair, with his feet on the table.

The person behind him hurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it for Binzi.

Binzi took a deep breath and asked, "You just want me to die so much? I fuck you, without Lao Tzu, can you have your today? A person who looks like a dog, what kind of thing?"

The scorpion's face was very ugly at that time, he gritted his teeth, pointed at Qin Ping and scolded: "You are really fucking cheating!"

Qin Ping pushed him away and said coldly, "Didn't you say it, who made you want to believe it?"

"You!" the scorpion was angry and a little panicked at the same time.

But he thought about it: Now that Lao Tzu has the most people, what can you do if you live?

Thinking of this, the scorpion was much more relieved, he walked up to Binzi with a smile, and said, "Binzi, I'm so happy to see you again, come, I toast you." ”

After speaking, he poured the wine and handed the wine glass to Binzi.

Binzi glanced at him with slanted eyes, then took the wine glass, and without saying a word, poured the wine from the glass on the scorpion's face.

"What the are you, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings!" Bin Zi said scoldingly.

The scorpion's face changed, and his head was full of wine, making his bald head even brighter.

"Binzi, it's not the same as before, you'd better be respectful. The scorpion said coldly.

"Oh, is it?" Bin Zi stood up when he heard this, grabbed a stool and smashed it hard at the scorpion.

With a "clang", the chair shattered.

Obviously, Bin Zi smashed it very hard.

"It's up to you?" said the scorpion, looking at him coldly.

"Binzi, don't go too far, what if you live, now you don't have anyone under your hands, do you want to rely on Qin Ping's dozen people to oppose us?" At this time, Ah Long slapped the table and scolded.

Bin Zi glanced at Ah Long, and said scoldingly: "I just said that you kid has a bad brain, and you don't want to think about it, if I don't have a person, can I run here?

As soon as he heard this, Ah Long's face couldn't help but change.

The most ugly face is this scorpion, why, because the old owner killed him after all.

Thinking of this, the scorpion wiped the wine on his bald head, and then smiled: "Binzi, you don't want to start a war with a few of us, do you? You should understand that if you really want to fight, your people may not be able to win, so it won't benefit anyone, right?"

Binzi glanced at him, and suddenly kicked him in the stomach.

The scorpion took several steps backwards and sat down on the ground.

"Do you really think Lao Tzu's people are so easy to buy? To tell you the truth, I estimate that the few people left behind in your territory have all been killed. Binzi sneered.

This time, Ah Long Ah Hu and Black Rose Zhu Yeqing's faces couldn't help but change, and they hurriedly took out their mobile phones, probably calling to ask about the situation.

Binzi walked up to the scorpion, raised his hand and touched his bald head and said, "You bully the soft and fear the hard, I really want to break your braised egg for you." ”

As the saying goes, clay people also have tempers, and this scorpion is no exception.

After hearing this, the scorpion suddenly became furious, he pushed Bin Zi violently, and scolded: "Fuck you, it's a big deal, let's fight to the death, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

After saying that, a large wave of people rushed in from outside the door.

Seeing this, Qin Ping turned back to the monkey and said, "It's best to prepare, find an opportunity to kill this scorpion in a while." ”

"Good. The monkey looked eager to try.

Soon, the group of people all withdrew from the room, and the two groups looked at each other coldly.

Binzi also made a call with his mobile phone at that time, probably calling someone.

As for the scorpion, he whispered to Zhu Yeqing: "This is about Binzi, it has nothing to do with you, you can go downstairs and prepare a car for me later." ”

"Good. Zhu Yeqing said with a smile.

Binzi stretched his waist, pointed forward, and shouted, "Hack him to death for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people under his command took out the guys and rushed towards the scorpions with a roar.

The scorpion gritted its teeth and rushed forward with a hard head.

Qin Ping was not idle, he took the crutch over, and thought to himself: "Later, Lao Tzu will use the crutch to poke your face to you!"