The box is not large, and in the middle is a round table with ten seats. Long Qing sat alone on one side, Zhao Yingxiong, Zhao Shifeng, Wan Wanheng and another tall man sat on the other side.

Long Qing jumped directly over the table and the heads of the four people, and came behind them! When Long Qing landed, Wan Wanheng and the tall man finally reacted, and the two of them swung their fists and attacked Long Qing.

Long Qing's face remained unchanged, he stretched out his right hand, and quickly punched the two of them, banging twice, and the two flew out upside down, hitting the wall of the box before stopping the retreat. When he raised his eyes, he saw that Zhao Yingxiong's neck had been grabbed by Long Qing.

"Let go of the hall master!" Although Zhao Yingxiong was caught by Long Qing, Wan Wanheng and the tall man expected that Long Qing would not dare to kill anyone, so he would rush up again.

"If you dare to come again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Long Qing turned his head and looked at the two who were about to move, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Wan Heng staggered and involuntarily lowered his fist. He knew that Long Qing's words were not to threaten them with Zhao Yingxiong, but only to the two of them. With those two palms just now, Long Qing could directly beat the two of them to broken their tendons, but he didn't do it, and just bounced the two away with his strength. Although Wan Heng and the tall man are far inferior to Long Qing in kung fu, they still have this self-knowledge, so they should stop at the moment.

"If you don't understand what it means, then let's have a cup of tea!" Long Qing smiled coldly, pinched Zhao Yingxiong's mouth, and then poured the tea in his hand!

Wan Wanheng paid attention to this, it turned out that Long Qing was still holding a cup of tea when he jumped over, no wonder he only used one hand when he started just now! What is even more rare is that in such a violent jump and fight, the tea in Long Qing's hand was not splashed at all, this kung fu is really wonderful!

Zhao Yingxiong was poured into a big cough by Long Qing, and the tea was flowing all over his face, although he tried his best not to swallow it, but he still swallowed several mouthfuls involuntarily under the big cough.

"You can drink some too!" Long Qing glanced at Zhao Shifeng, who was quietly hiding in the corner of the box, and did not dare to come out, stepped forward and poured half a cup as usual!

Although Zhao Shifeng also tried his best to resist, his little kung fu was in Long Qing's eyes.

After a while, Zhao Yingxiong and Zhao Shifeng both squatted on the ground, clasping their throats hard, trying to spit out the tea.

The private room was filled with disgusting retching sounds, and Long was too lazy to stay in, sneering: "This is just a small lesson, and next time it will definitely not be the result of today!" After speaking, he turned his head and walked out of the box.

"Pavilion master, it's okay!" Wan Heng and the tall man hurried to Zhao Yingxiong's side.

"Quick, let me spit it out!" Zhao Yingxiong gasped.

Wan Wanheng stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhao Yingxiong's stomach, and Zhao Yingxiong suddenly vomited. Wan Heng concocted the same method, and induced Zhao Shifeng to vomit. In a few moments, the box was filled with a sour smell.

The four of them changed to a private room and sat down again, Zhao Yingxiong's face was gloomy, and he could almost wring out water. He can't remember how many years he hasn't been so ugly, maybe more than ten years!

"What do you think?" Zhao Yingxiong asked coldly.

Wan Wanheng hesitated for a moment and said: "Pavilion master, the martial arts of this surnamed Long are so high that there are almost no opponents, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find someone who can check and balance him, we can only make friends, not offend!"

"Make friends, now it's all like this, how can you make friends?" Zhao Yingxiong said angrily.

Wan Heng was speechless for a while, as a martial artist, he was not very good at dealing with this kind of thing. In fact, according to his thoughts, setting the table and banquet is guilty. People who practice martial arts deal with things so simply and rudely. But Zhao Yingxiong obviously won't accept this way, just don't say it.

"Uncle, people have bullied us like this, if we keep our voices down again, where will you put your face? What if the kung fu surnamed Long is powerful, let's not fight with him. Uncle, you know so many people, and you're afraid that you won't find someone who can check and balance him? What about one person and a hundred people? You can't be empty-handed, what about holding a knife and a gun?" Zhao Shifeng fanned the flames beside him.

Zhao Yingxiong was silent, he hadn't thought of this before. But one is that he has been whitewashed and doesn't want to have any contact with his former fox friends and dog friends, and the other is worried that if Qi Qingxue insists on supporting Long Qing, he may not be able to win. So I decided to set up such a table of wine, and if I could solicit it, I would solicit it, and if I couldn't solicit it, I would be chronically poisoned, so that his muscles were weak and his bones were sore. Unexpectedly, he was recognized by Long Qing, and he was insulted.

"Okay, I'll think about it again!" Zhao Yingxiong raised his hand and said.

Zhao Shifeng was slightly happy in his heart, he knew that Zhao Yingxiong had already decided to do this, otherwise the solution had not been thought of, so why would he not continue to discuss?

"Long Qing, Long Qing, when your hands and feet are crippled, I want to see if you can still run, can you jump?" Zhao Shifeng cursed viciously in his heart.

There was no delay in Paiyun Tower, Long Qing returned to the villa and unexpectedly saw Qi Qingxue also there. Qi Qingxue, as the owner of the martial arts hall, naturally did not need to work overtime until eight or nine o'clock in the evening like Long Qing.

Seven girls sat on the sofa in the hall eating fruit, chatting happily, looking very harmonious. It was the height of summer, the weather was very hot, and although there was air conditioning in the house, it was also 256 degrees. The seven girls had all taken a bath, wearing loose pajamas or nightdresses, with long hair scattered and long white legs, a pair here and there, so that Long Qing had nowhere to look.

"Long Qing, I'm back, taste the fruits on the table, they are all imported, they taste very good!" Qi Qingxue said with a smile.

Long Qing took a piece of dragon fruit and found a place to sit down.

"The coach is so happy! The seven of us, I'm afraid it's not much different from the seven fairies in the sky, we all live with the coach!" Xia Qingqing laughed with a grin.

"But isn't it, my brother has been calling me all the time these days, saying that when he comes out, he must worship the coach as a teacher, let him teach himself, how did he get the favor of so many girls!" Qi Qi said with a smile, "My brother said that he has seen a lot of people who claim to be love saints, and compared with the coach, all of them are very good!"

Long Qing rolled his eyes angrily and said, "What a love saint, I'm still a single dog, okay!"

"No, no, no, coach, you're not, you still have my sister!" Xia Qingqing immediately corrected with a smile, "I'm here to supervise you, so that you don't make mistakes." It's a pity that there is no room left, otherwise I would really like to let my sister move over!"

Long Qing threw away the peel with a snap: "Will you see if I make a mistake?" turned his head and walked upstairs.