Song Lao is actually relieved of his son's skills.

Immediately, he nodded and smiled: "Brother Qin, don't worry, if he can't even beat those dozen little 'bastards', then his position as an officer of the army will be in vain." ”

Qin Fan nodded and smiled, and then the two continued to drink and chat.

Five minutes later.

Song Bingwen pushed open the 'door' of the private room and walked in, there were still a few footprints on his clothes, but he was not injured.

Put your bank card on the dining table.

Song Bingwen pulled a tissue, wiped his sweat and asked with a smile: "Brother, take a look, is it this bank card?"

Qin Fan glanced at it and nodded and smiled, "That's right, Brother Wen, it's this bank card, it's really hard for you." ”

Song Bingwen waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and poured two glasses of wine.

He smiled and said, "You're welcome brother, in fact, I should thank you, I just had a fight, and I feel very good." ”

In fact, he understood in his heart that the reason why Qin Fan didn't do anything to those 'bastards' was because he wanted to leave those 'bastards' to him so that he could have a good time.

He was really addicted just now, although he was hit a few times in front of a dozen people, but in the end he beat them all down.

At this time, Yan Lin'er was also drunk when she heard it, and she really couldn't figure out why these men felt crazy when they mentioned fighting.

Suddenly, she leaned over and looked at Song Bingwen and said, "Brother Wen, are you really okay?"

"It's okay!" Song Bingwen's body was 'stiff', and suddenly his strong muscles and 'flesh' stood out, and he said with a smile: "You think I look like someone who has something?"

Yan Lin'er: "......"

Immediately, several people sat down, and at this time, Song Bingwen greeted him, and the waiter went to serve the food.

Soon after the food was served, several people began to eat and drink.

After a battle just now, Song Bingwen was already hungry.

Song Bingwen talked to Qin Fan and a few people while eating, he went in just now, how did he clean up those 'bastards'.

This guy usually doesn't seem to talk much, and he doesn't smile, especially in front of his subordinates, his temper is even more dry.

But as soon as they were with Qin Fan, Song Bingwen didn't finish blowing, and the thirty-two Shaolin moves came out.

What mountains and seas, what star-picking hammers, 'inserting' and 'flowers' under the leaves, and those 'messy' names have all come out.

Song Bingwen really went to Shaolin to study when he was young.

Qin Fan listened with a stunned expression.

He didn't understand those Shaolin boxing techniques at all.

In the past, he was all blind, although his steps were 'chaotic', but with the help of aura, this power was still very 'awesome'.

Later, in the tomb in the mountains of southern Zhejiang Province, the master of the battle robe taught him a set of boxing techniques, and Qin Fan learned some of them.

Until now, although he is still fighting blindly, that set of boxing techniques is generally used less.

But Qin Fan had to deny that that set of boxing techniques had invisibly taught him a lot, and it seemed to be of great help to refining the body.

At this time, Song Lao heard about his son's abnormality, and bragged hard there.

Suddenly, he interrupted angrily and directly: "I said you can do it, if you don't brag a little bit, you will die." ”

Song Bingwen was slapped in the face by his father all of a sudden, he didn't have a temper, he grinned embarrassedly and said: "Father, I'm just talking casually, don't you know the dozen or so 'bastards' just now......"

"You're done, you're done!" Song Lao interrupted again with a wave of his hand.

Without giving his son face at all, he raised his hand and picked up a glass of wine and touched a glass with Qin Fan.

After a mouthful, Song Lao continued: "You think you can beat a dozen people, Lao Tzu tells you, you are far from Brother Qin, you see when Brother Qin bragged about 'force', look at you again." ”

Ahem......

The wine that Qin Fan had just swallowed in his stomach choked out at once.

He hurriedly waved his hand and coughed a few times outside the table, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Old Song, why is this on me, Brother Wen is much more powerful than me." ”

"Brother Qin, don't be modest, I know that my son is quite passable, but compared to you, it is far behind. ”

Qin Fan: "......"

At this time, Song Bingwen was also embarrassed, if he compared with others, he could completely overwhelm the other party with the advantage of 'sex'.

But compared with Qin Fan, to be honest, he is still self-aware.

Qin Fan's guy is very 'awesome', he can't compare to him at all.

Immediately, Song Bingwen also nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes, compared to Brother Qin, I am really far behind." ”

At this time, Yan Lin'er, who was sitting on the side, was not convinced.

She picked up a glass of orange juice and took a sip, then glared at Qin Fan and said, "Qin Fan, are you really that powerful?" ”

She had only seen Qin Fan treat diseases and save people before, and his medical skills were very good, that was true.

But when it comes to skill, she really hasn't seen it.

In the private room just now, Qin Fan's guy dumped the matter to Song Bingwen, and this guy was unreliable at first glance.

And she had seen Song Bingwen's skills before.

She already thinks that Song Bingwen's skills are very 'awesome', is that Qin Fan really more powerful than Song Bingwen?

She didn't believe it at all!

As soon as Qin Fan heard Yan Lin'er say this, he just smiled and said, "Miss Yan, you're really right, I'm actually not that powerful." ”

"I know," Yan Lin'er snapped at each other.

Song Bingwen waved his hand on the side and said, "Miss Yan, you really don't know how powerful my brother is, to be honest, neither of me is his opponent." ”

"You guys, don't look at me as a 'woman' so foolish, just join forces to fool me, I'm not stupid. Yan Lin'er waved her hand and said.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, but no one said anything, and then began to eat.

A few minutes later.

Xiong Gang brought someone over to take revenge.

Half an hour ago, Song Bingwen went over and beat them up, Xiong Gang must not be reconciled.

So he called his brother directly to ask for help.

His brother's name is Hu Sheng, and he is also a 'bastard' from other provinces, and it just so happens that Hu Sheng is also doing business in Linfeng City these days.

As soon as he received Xiong Gang's call, Hu Sheng directly brought more than a dozen of his subordinates over to suppress the scene.

As soon as he kicked open the 'door', Xiong Gang saw Qin Fan and the four of them sitting there talking and laughing and eating.

It just so happened that Song Bingwen and they were all there.

Looking at Qin Fan, these guys ate very deliciously.

And they were beaten like this, Xiong Gang was even more angry in his heart.

Paralyzed, when did they suffer such a disgrace!

"Brother Gang, which guy is it?"

Hu Sheng walked in with his subordinates, glanced around at Qin Fan and a few people, and then asked.

A large number of 'bastards' poured into the private room, and the manager of the hotel didn't dare to say anything at a glance, so he had to stand far away.

The people who joined in the fun also stood by and watched.

Xiong Gang glared at Qin Fan and them angrily, and then pointed at Song Bingwen and said, "It's that guy, no, there's this guy." ”

Saying that, Xiong Gang pointed to Qin Fan again.

Hu Sheng played with the dagger in his hand, looked at Song Bingwen, and glanced at Qin Fan again.

He snorted coldly and said, "Paralyzed, dare to touch my brother Hu Sheng, you are tired of being crooked!"