Chapter 141: How many eyes does Lord Ma have?

Cheng Peng hurriedly went upstairs and turned directly up the stairs. How did the people at that table think that in their territory, when there are so many people, this kid is still so bullish?

They hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing? Stop!"

One by two, they slapped the table and stood up and threw themselves at Cheng Peng.

Since practicing wrestling with Master Liu, although it is just playing, but with a small gathering of spirit skills, Cheng Peng is no longer what it used to be, and his strength is two points greater than when he was carrying a wild boar.

He hurriedly went upstairs, not squinting, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a few black pants rushing up, and his backhand was a punch.

Bang!

The person who grabbed the front hit his fist directly with his head, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his head seemed to fly out of his neck. The brain is like a tofu brain, dangling and about to overflow.

The man fell on his back and fell on his accomplice. Cheng Peng took the opportunity to chase after him and kicked him in the belly hard, and the huge force made him scream, and the people behind him fell to the floor heavily.

Cheng Peng glanced back at them: "It's just a part-time job, don't you have to work hard, right?"

The eyes are not sharp, and even with a little smile, the tone is plain. But just such a sentence made everyone shudder.

casually kicked over a group of people, and the person who was kicked simply passed out. What the hell is the origin of this guy? Monster, right?

Cheng Peng turned around and rushed upstairs with a knock. There were four or five private rooms on the second floor, and he pushed them open one by one, shouting Qiao Yujun's name at the same time. Qiao Yujun didn't shout, but called a few waiters.

"Sir, this is a place where members can come, please go down!" the waiter said a cliché, preventing him from looking for someone.

Cheng Peng smiled and said, "Do you think the gang downstairs is fighting badly, or are you guys bad?" he reached into his pocket and quietly held the phone.

The waiter was speechless, how could he dare to stop him? They also saw the way he beat people upstairs.

Fortunately, when he found the second room, Cheng Peng found someone. He kicked the door open, and saw Ma Daqiang standing in front of the couch with his bare back and like a wild boar. On the couch, Qiao Yujun's legs drooped down, and her skirt had been lifted in half.

Cheng Peng was furious and stepped forward to grab Ma Daqiang's shoulder.

Hula!

Without waiting for his hand to touch Ma Daqiang, the other party turned around first. He actually held a pure solid wood tea tray in his hand and smashed it on Cheng Peng's head.

Although Ma Daqiang is middle-aged, fat and obscene, he has a lot of strength, especially a person like him who has rich experience in street dating and is born as a gangster, he knows how to be careful. He knows how to hit a snake and how to attack, so that the other party can lose resistance and feel pain.

"*Yes, the tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat? boy, last time in Junlin World, I have put up with you once. This time, you don't want to escape so easily!" Ma Daqiang gritted his teeth and scolded, "Several times to destroy Lao Tzu's good deeds, today Lao Tzu let you know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has on his head!"

Bang!

The tea tray smashed on Cheng Peng's head accurately, his body shook, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking dizzy. At this moment, a group of subordinates rushed in with blue noses and swollen faces, and they were stunned to see this scene.

"Damn, a group of us can't beat him, and Mr. Ma will kill him alone?"

Their muttering made Ma Daqiang proud, and he commanded: "Set him up for me~ I'm worried that there is no audience, since he is here, let him watch it well~"

Cheng Peng was stunned for a moment, realized what he was going to do, turned his head to look left and right, and found two cameras, one on the left and one on the right, set up on the high tables on both sides. This product not only covets beauty, but also wants to do even more disgusting things, why do you have to use these videos to blackmail Qiao Yujun?

Cheng Peng guessed correctly, this is exactly what Ma Daqiang intended. He knows women too well, he is as chaste as fire, he worships gold cartilage, and Qiao Yujun is the former. He knew that just getting her once would not make her succumb, and only by getting more powerful handles, such as hot videos, could she be convicted.

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Peng shouted in grief, "Don't bully my girlfriend, okay?"

"Hahaha!" His weak shout stimulated Ma Daqiang's nerves, and he laughed, "See, how tough this kid is, in order to protect his girlfriend, even chrysanthemums have to be contributed!"

"Hahaha!" everyone laughed back and forth, some laughed, some sat on the ground and patted their legs, and some laughed with tears.

Ma Daqiang laughed the most exaggeratedly, snot, saliva and tears flowed together. Suddenly, he stopped laughing, and his face suddenly turned cold as if by magic.

"Hmph! Something that has no interest, you can appreciate it today!In good conscience, your kid is not ugly, but it's a pity that Lao Tzu likes women~" He stepped forward and pinched Cheng Peng's chin, "But if I change my mind one day, I may come to you to learn from me!"

Ma Daqiang sneered, turned around and walked to the bed.

"Wait!" Cheng Peng stopped him, "You have to tell me, what did you eat for my girlfriend Qiao Yujun?"

"Dream powder, haha, a kind of Cui Qing's medicinal powder. I personally wiped it on the bottom of the cup for her, what if you know this?" Ma Daqiang turned around and smiled arrogantly, looking at Cheng Peng like an ant and garbage.

He was very surprised, Cheng Peng was able to find such a girlfriend, it should be this kid's bragging, right? But it doesn't make sense~ No matter, enjoy it first!

Ma Daqiang turned around again, and suddenly there was an exclamation behind him: "Mr. Ma~"

"Boss, he's ......"

Crackling!

"Ahh

Ma Daqiang turned around in astonishment, only to see a fist rapidly enlarged in his field of vision, and the fist was so strong that it was difficult for him to open his eyelids.

Bang!

He punched the bridge of his nose, and suddenly it was sour, spicy, salty, sweet, and bitter, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and the taste rushed from his belly to his throat and through his nose.

It hurts!

Ma Daqiang shouted, covering his nose with his hands on his knees. Across from him, the group of men was once again staggering, with blue noses and swollen faces.

Cheng Peng first covered Qiao Yujun's skirt, and then beat Ma Da violently, pouting: "Idiot, you told me, how many eyes does Ma Wang Ye have? Do you think I really have no tricks for you? I recorded all what you said just now, and I beat you until your grandmother can't recognize you today, and I'm not afraid that you will go to the police station to sue me!"

Punch after punch, Cheng Peng's fist rained down on Ma Daqiang. He knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, his fat back arched, and he wailed incessantly.

Hmph, the proprietress treats me like a sister, you actually dare to bully our proprietress Cheng Peng was furious in his heart, and he hated to beat Ma Daqiang into a meatloaf! And this meatloaf will definitely not be sold, who wants fat belly meat?

Poor Ma Daqiang, who endured unbearable pain in this life, cried hoarsely: "Don't fight, please don't fight~"

How could Cheng Peng listen to him begging for mercy? sneered, and singled out the painful place to punch his fist.

Just as he was fighting hard, suddenly a pair of plain hands wrapped around his waist, he was stunned for a moment, and the fist that was about to fall froze in mid-air.