Tang Qing looked at the fat fat with a gloomy face, and said: "The matter between us, don't involve other people, this young man was brought in by me, you let him go, as for what will happen, we all have our own abilities!"

He had already decided to give it a go, but he didn't want to bother Zhang Qian, so he pulled Zhang Qian up from his seat, patted the back of his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Wait until you see the opportunity, escape, take Jiaojiao and my wife out of here, and go back to my wife's mother's house!"

Zhang Qian smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Tang, your matter, let's talk about it later, the matter between me and the fat fat has not been resolved! You get out of the way first, and then I will talk about the fat matter when I solve it!"

Tang Qing was stunned for a moment, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, thinking that Zhang Qian was too ignorant, and in this situation, anyone with a discerning eye knew that they had the upper hand, and he still didn't know how to advance or retreat.

was about to speak, but saw the fat fat smile and said: "Okay, young people don't know how thick the sky is, I'll let you have a longer memory today!" shouted to the bodyguards: "Do it!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Qian's figure flickering, passing over Tang Qing's two bodyguards, and in a few breaths, he put all six bodyguards of the fat three people on the ground, looking at the way they hugged their legs and kept screaming on the ground, knowing that the legs of these six bodyguards were all destroyed by Zhang Qian.

And Zhang Qian, however, had already returned to Tang Qing's side with an indifferent expression.

When everyone present saw this scene, they were all stunned in place, their mouths were wide open, and they looked at Zhang Qian with a surprised face, and Ma Boss and Eighth Master involuntarily stood up, subconsciously moved away from Zhang Qian, and leaned towards the fat side.

Tang Qing's eyes widened, looking at Zhang Qian in disbelief, but he quickly came back to his senses, his heart 'suddenly' jumped non-stop, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Qian was so capable of fighting, no wonder he dared not to put fat in his eyes, and suddenly 'haha' smiled and said: "Okay! Good son-in-law, worthy of my Tang Qing's son-in-law, Jiaojiao has vision!"

He never thought that this Zhang Qian would be so violent, he just planned to bring Zhang Qian to see this kind of scene as a training, but he didn't expect Zhang Qian to help him a lot, and he suppressed the fat three at once.

There is such a powerful son-in-law, it seems that after today, the position of the leader of Wansan Street will be none other than him Tang Qing, and he couldn't help but look at the fat three with a proud expression, and said: "Fat fat, you can't dream of it! The final winner is me Tang Qing!"

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Qian with appreciative eyes, his eyes were almost about to shine, and he made no secret of his love for Zhang Qian.

But seeing Zhang Qian's indifferent expression, he glanced at the fat three of them, and then said to the fat man: "You slap your mouth a hundred times, from now on, Uncle Tang will have the final say in this area of Wansan Street, and I can let you go, regardless of what you offended me just now!"

The fat man also stood up, looked at Zhang Qian with sharp eyes, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, and sneered: "Boy, you can fight, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!" Suddenly took out a pistol from his waist, aimed the muzzle at Zhang Qian, and said with a gloomy smile: "Hmph! Do you think that if you can fight, you will be very good? If you can fight again, can you shoot a gun?"

Seeing that the fat man even brought a gun, Tang Qing's face couldn't help but sink, and he shouted: "Fat fat, don't mess around!"

looked at Zhang Qian again, but his expression was calm, and he said: "Is it? Isn't it great to have a gun? I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, and if you don't cherish the opportunity to give you, don't blame me for being unkind!"

After speaking, he said to Tang Qing beside him: "Uncle Tang, borrow your pen for a while!" Reaching out and taking out the fountain pen that Tang Qing put in his jacket pocket, when Fat Fat and the others looked puzzled and didn't know what he was doing with Tang Qing borrowing a pen in this situation, Zhang Qian suddenly shook his wrist, and the pen suddenly came out of his hand and hit Fat Fat's right hand holding the gun.

"Ahh

I heard a scream from the fat man, and the pistol fell on the table, but the whole pen penetrated the wrist of his right hand, firmly inserted into his wrist, and the blood flowed.

"Yikes!"

Seeing this scene, the two superb women beside Fat Fat all screamed, quickly retreated, held their heads, and squatted by the huge glass window next to them.

The red cheongsam woman, probably because she was too nervous, forgot to tidy up her dress, looked at Zhang Qian with a frightened face, slightly spread her slender legs, and didn't know the scenery under her skirt.

Zhang Qian didn't have the heart to care about the two women, but walked in front of the fat man, picked up the pistol on the table, played with it for a while, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the fat man, and said casually: "In the future, Uncle Tang will have the final say on Wansan Street, do you have any opinions?"

The fat man looked at Zhang Qian with frightened eyes, he could use a pen as a hidden weapon to penetrate a person's wrist, this kind of method was no longer something that people of their level could imagine, he nodded subconsciously and hurriedly said: "No, no opinion!"

Zhang Qian turned his head to look at the eighth master and Boss Ma again, and said, "What about you?"

The eighth master and Ma Boss were in the same mood as Fat at this time, where did they dare to disobey Zhang Qian's will, they immediately nodded again and again, and said, "I, we have no opinion!"

Zhang Qian said: "That's good!" turned his head and said to the fat man: "Slap yourself a hundred times, and then go to the hospital!"

The fat man was like being pardoned, endured the pain in his hands, and said respectfully: "Yes, yes!"

Tang Qing's heart was happy, 'haha' laughed, walked to Zhang Qian's side, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Qian's shoulder, and said: "Zhang Qian, good job, come here, uncle has something to say to you!" turned his head to the eighth master and Ma Boss and said, "You guys stand at the door first, I'll say a few words to my son-in-law!"

Ma Boss and Eighth Master stood at the door, glanced at each other, and both smiled bitterly, because Zhang Qian didn't say to let them go, and they didn't dare to leave without permission. Moreover, this bar is opened by Boss Ma, where can he go?

Tang Qing put his arm around Zhang Qian's shoulders, walked to the glass window in the hall, looked at the flashing spotlights outside, and the red men and green women dancing on the dance floor, and said in a soft tone: "Zhang Qian, I am very optimistic about you, come and help me do things, can you? After you and Jiaojiao get married, everything I have in Tang Qing will be yours!

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Tang, in fact, I'm not interested in power, I'm afraid I can't help you!" He didn't have much interest in a position like Nanwang, let alone the boss of a small Wansan Street.