Chapter 64: Bloody Battle
Every point Qin Yang said seemed very inconspicuous, but when they were put together, they could deduce the truth of the matter.
"Ah, something happened to that shop?" Liang Jing opened her mouth and exclaimed.
In the catering industry, the most taboo thing is such a thing.
"It doesn't matter, in the name of Haoxianglai, we will definitely be able to bring in a group of customers, and the business will be done slowly, and it is estimated that we will forget about it in a few months. Qin Yang said.
In this way, Liang Jing was relieved.
After this store, the waiters and chefs are left, and the tables and chairs are ready-made, just in time to open a luxury Laichuan restaurant.
Liang Jing couldn't close her mouth when she smiled.
Then, the two took a taxi to the East District and took a look at another shop.
The owner of this shop is a woman, in her early forties, a yellow-faced woman, Qin Yang patiently bargained with her, and finally set it at 700,000.
The sky had already darkened, and Liang Jing and Qin Yang strolled along the roadside, enjoying the coolness of the evening in Mindu.
Liang Jing is really happy today, with Qin Yang's help, everything is much smoother.
And I don't know when Liang Jing grabbed Qin Yang's arm, and it seemed a lot closer.
Qin Yang didn't say anything, it's your honor to hold you with a beautiful woman, what to say?!
When the last ray of sunshine on the earth disappears, the two people are like a couple in love, like glue and paint, inseparable.
"Qin Yang, thanks to you today, otherwise it would have cost a lot of money. Liang Jing ate and smiled.
Delicate faces, full of bright smiles, beautiful.
Qin Yang just turned his head and looked at it, and he was stunned.
"It's nothing, I'm your senior advisor, it's all within my pet. Qin Yang said, wiping away the saliva that was about to flow out without leaving a trace.
It's already dark, God forbid, you won't be able to get a taxi, so let's spend the night in the East End.
"Tomorrow, there are still two stores that I haven't seen. When Liang Jing spoke, she hugged her tighter.
For such a thing, Qin Yang is still very happy.
continued to walk forward, there was no purpose, Liang Jing didn't say anything about taking a taxi, and Qin Yang didn't say anything about going back.
Suddenly, Qin Yang stopped.
Not far ahead, there was a person standing under the street lamp, the dim light could not illuminate the face of this person, and it could be seen from the silhouette of the body that he was a strong man.
Liang Jing looked up at Qin Yang, "What's wrong?"
"You go. "Qin Yang has no nonsense, just three simple words.
Hurried, surprised, with a hint of coldness.
"What the hell is going on?" Liang Jing asked eagerly when he saw Qin Yang's face change.
"Don't ask, let's go, find a place to call the police. Qin Yang said, and pushed Liang Jing aside.
Liang Jing was at a loss, but seeing the perseverance in Qin Yang's eyes, and then looking at the figure not far in front of him, Liang Jing suddenly knew.
"I'm not leaving. Somehow, the phrase was spoken.
Like a little girl, even if there is a big danger ahead, Liang Jing is willful and wants to stay.
"Get out!" Qin Yang raised his hand and slapped him, his gaze becoming fierce. "I don't want you to become the second Tang Wanrong. ”
Hearing this, Liang Jing covered her face and cried, but she still turned around and left.
At this moment, the membrane in her heart broke, and her heart, which had been silent for many years, finally rippled.
Striding forward, Qin Yang walked three meters away from the strong man and stopped.
"Song Long!"
A month ago, Qin Yang was like this, blocked in a small alley by Song Long.
That time, Qin Yang was beaten to death by Song Long, and it was thanks to that chance that the cell regeneration that Qin Yang had such superhuman brain power.
I had always been afraid that Song Long would come to the door again, but now standing here face to face, Qin Yang actually didn't have a trace of fear.
Silent night, deserted street.
"You're going to die today. Song Long licked his lips, his voice a little silly.
As he spoke, the two large palms pressed together, making a crunching sound.
"You said that a month ago, but I'm still alive and well. Qin Yang said with a smile.
After speaking, he turned his head to look and confirmed that Liang Jing had run out of the street, and Qin Yang was relieved.
He is not a hero, nor is he a good person, and he is already very guilty of implicating Tang Wanrong in her injury last time.
He didn't want to owe anyone any more.
"You're definitely going to die today, Childe's death order. Song Long said.
He didn't mean to make the first move, as if he wanted to overpower Qin Yang in momentum.
"Childe? Chen Hua's guy is too disgusting, he still calls himself a childe this year. Qin Yang laughed.
Qin Yang didn't mean to do anything.
If he had to make a choice, if there was leeway, Qin Yang would not choose to fight Song Long now.
It was just an introduction to taekwondo, and Qin Yang knew that he couldn't beat Song Long.
"Chen Hua, where is he qualified to call himself a son? Forget it, don't say so much, do you have any last words?" Song Long also laughed.
Qin Yang was stunned at this moment, isn't Song Long Chen Hua's little brother?
Even if he had super brain power, Qin Yang couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment.
What exactly is this relationship?
Song Long didn't give Qin Yang time to think about the problem, and rushed over with a loud shout and a fist.
The burly body, thick arms, and huge fists rushed over with the wind.
It's hard to imagine that such a stout man could have such speed. If you hadn't experienced a real battle, you wouldn't have been able to do this.
A gold medal fighter, well deserved.
Qin Yang's reaction power was very strong, and he felt it almost the moment Song Long moved.
The pupils constricted, and Song Long's shadow appeared in his head, movements, decomposition and slow motion, and back moves.
Almost at the same time, Qin Yang reacted, his body leaning to the left, dodging the straight punch that pointed at his right button.
Then, his back arched, and Song Long hit him with a knee.
Stepping back again and again, beads of sweat oozed from Qin Yang's head, and he knew that he was by no means Song Long's opponent.
"Miscellaneous, don't hide. Song Long roared.
Generally, people with developed limbs are like this, and they only need their opponents to do a fist-to-flesh duel with themselves.
Stupid ×, why didn't Lao Tzu hide? Qin Yang scolded in his heart.
……
Liang Jing ran quickly to the end of the street, panting and taking out her mobile phone, wanting to call the police.
But after taking out her mobile phone, Liang Jing found that the mobile phone was out of battery at this critical moment.
I was walking with Qin Yang just now, and I came here unconsciously, and she didn't know what kind of place this was.
I could only shout for help.
"Help, help!"
Liang Jing was anxious and nervous, she had only felt this once before.
When her mother died, Liang Jing was only seventeen years old and a high school student.
With her father not around, only her dying mother was guarded, and Liang Jing was very helpless.
Looking up, there was a bright light in the distance, it was a newsstand.
As if seeing a life-saving straw, Liang Jing ran towards the newsstand.
"Ahh
His feet slipped, and his knees fell heavily to the ground, and Liang Jing felt a piercing pain in his knees.
Getting up with his hands on the ground, Liang Jing continued to run forward without bothering to check the wound.
She knew that the strong man was Song Long, and she also knew that Qin Yang would definitely not be able to beat Song Long.
Only by calling the police quickly will Qin Yang be fine!
……
Qin Yang held on to the roadside telephone pole, panting, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.
It's just too tiring, just a few faces, Qin Yang knows that his physical fitness is still not good.
Although Kankan dodged Song Long's attack, it also took a lot of strength.
As for Song Long, he didn't seem to have anything going on, and even his breathing was steady.
Last time, Tang Wanrong suddenly appeared, and there was an adventure to survive, what did she rely on this time?
It's a remote place, and even if someone passes by, will they come to their rescue?
The answer is definitely no, who would get into trouble because of a young man they don't know?
On your own!
If you don't fight, how will you know the result?
If you sit and die, you will die, and there is still a chance of life if you fight!
Thinking of this, Qin Yang was ruthless, roared, and pounced.
Song Long didn't understand why there was such a big gap between Qin Yang and the front and back, the blind dodging just now, and now taking the initiative to attack, the gap is simply too big.
Before he came back to his senses, he was kicked into his lower abdomen by Qin Yang, and a burst of pain came.
Qin Yang's physical fitness is not good, but he has super brain power, he can calculate the perfect attack track, the attack track that cannot be dodged.
A horizontal kick hit Song Long's lower abdomen, although it didn't cause any substantial damage, it also gave Qin Yang a glimmer of hope.
"Miscellaneous, look for death!" Song Long shouted.
Like an enraged orangutan.
"Die!" Qin Yang roared and pounced again.
This time, Qin Yang didn't come out of his legs, but kept beating Song Long with his fists.
Although Qin Yang was one meter eight tall, Song Long was nearly a head taller than him, and Qin Yang's fist was just enough to hit Song Long's stomach.
The fist is not fast, and the strength is not great, at least in Song Long's opinion.
None of the punches hit the flesh, and most of them were blocked by Song Long.
The absolute strength difference is like Qin Yang's IQ absolutely crushing Song Long.
His right hand grabbed Qin Yang's neck and slammed him to the ground.
First there was a feeling of suffocation, and then he was hit hard, and Qin Yang felt like his body was about to crack.
Sharp pain, heart-rending pain.
The cold ground transmitted the coldness to Qin Yang through the thin shirt.
After coughing violently, Qin Yang curled up and wanted to get up.
When Song Long saw this scene, his eyes were about to pop out.
"Nima, I, Song Long, have never admired a few people in my life, you are a tough guy!"
Is it a compliment from the heart?
Last time on Queen Street, Qin Yang was so badly injured and still struggling to get up.
Song Long felt a little cold, and goosebumps got on his body.
"You go to die!"
As he spoke, Song Long raised his leg and kicked Qin Yang's chin.
After two rolls, Qin Yang lay two meters away, his limbs wide open, coughing incessantly, and blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
"You...... Mother...... Lao Tzu...... I'm going to kill you!" intermittently, Qin Yang said this sentence.