"Smash me!"

A loud shout startled all the guests in the lobby of the Taiping Court. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone looked at the man in fright, and when they saw that it was Qiao Pinghai, the eldest son of the second master Qiao, their eyes were shocked, but when Qiao Pinghai jumped onto an empty table and pointed to his subordinates with tears in his eyes, the red and swollen slap marks on the left side of his face immediately overshadowed the shock of what he had done, and people's eyes almost didn't pop out.

He moved very quickly, and when his men scattered around and lifted the table, he stood at the table and pointed to the guests at each table.

"Let the smart ones get out, you people don't have to pay for food and drink when it's cheap, Lao Tzu is here to smash the field today, and whoever hurts is not responsible!"

The people in the hall were shocked and a little stunned, but his subordinates had already lifted a table, and the thunderbolt and the loud sound of the thunderbolt pulled these people back to reality, people covered their heads and screamed and fled out, Qiao Pinghai stood on the table, his hands crossed his waist, very satisfied with this effect, and laughed wildly: "Smash it for me!" ”

More than a dozen thugs naturally worked hard, everyone was holding a long stick, what they saw knocking, what they saw, a few people in charge and the little guy had already hugged their heads and didn't know where they were, seeing that there was no one of their own so soon, Qiao Pinghai was even happier, and his face was hideous.

He watched his subordinates smashing things with satisfaction, naturally ignoring the other four places, one did not pay attention, when he heard the sound of the door closing, the door of the Taiping Pavilion and the windows of the four places had been tightly closed from the outside.

Almost at the same time, dozens of strong men with long sticks suddenly poured in from the back hall, all of them rolling up their sleeves in the cold winter, not to mention that this body was on top of two or three of them, and the long sticks in their hands alone were longer than theirs.

Who is Qiao Pinghai, how many years has he been walking sideways in Beijing, and who dares to stand in his way?

Not to mention this kind of posture, even if he stood in front of him with such an abominable face?

In this capital, there are still people who dare to beat him?

Without saying a word, when he was about to give orders and intimidate the other party to report his name by the way, the 20 or so strong men over there didn't even say hello or say a word.

Qiao Pinghai was shocked, stood on the table and stared and shouted: "Crazy you bastards!" Master, my surname is Qiao, you dare to ......."

"You're the one who hit you!" A strong man came straight at him, slammed a stick into his knee, and slapped him off the table.

Qiao Pinghai rolled to the ground in an instant, didn't even have a chance to stand up, and didn't even turn around to look at the appearance of this strong man, and his fists and feet crackled like dense rain and smashed on his body and face.

Under such a violent beating, his whole body moved on the ground with the place where his fists and feet fell, and when he couldn't even grasp the center of gravity, the screams were even more violent than when he was beaten by his Lao Tzu in the mansion before, but how could these people be merciful, when their heads were blindfolded, they saw that the people they brought were all beaten on the ground and were not human, and they screamed and screamed about to overturn the top of the table.

Time is not long, but the question of how fast or slow time passes is related to the situation in which a person is located, which is like going to the toilet, and the people inside and the people outside feel that the speed of time passing is naturally different.

Qiao Pinghai is the one waiting outside the toilet right now.

I have never tasted this kind of taste in my life, and I only scolded and cursed Ning Fu thousands of times in my mind, but after these tens of millions of times, he is still being beaten.

When his fists and kicks finally stopped, he was about to faint, and he only felt as if he had been lifted up, and then he was thrown out and thrown to the ground.

Then, one after another was thrown and smashed on his body that was about to die in pain, and every time he was smashed, he felt that he was about to die, but when the next person was thrown on his body, he woke up in pain.

But that's not all.

He hadn't gotten up yet, just lying in the back alley of the Taiping Pavilion, opening his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the backs of those strong men clapping their hands and leaving, he stretched out his hand and wanted to scold something, and he heard someone shouting loudly on the long street at the mouth of the alley.

"Qiao Pinghai is bullying!"

"Qiao Pinghai is relying on the power of the Qiao family to smash other people's business!"

"Qiao Pinghai can't afford to find someone to be angry, everyone close the doors and windows and be careful of being smashed by Qiao Pinghai!"

Shouts like this are getting farther and farther away, and Qiao Pinghai, who is already dying in the alley, is in a trance.

Do these people have brains?

It was clear that he was the victim.

In order to vent his anger for her coachman, Ning Fu asked Lin Qingzhi to set him up, and then a series of traps made him jump in, and now he has been harmed like this, not to mention losing a lot of money, even his reputation has been put into it, even his own father has never done anything to him, and he beat him hard today.

And now, what are these people shouting?

Is he a bully?

Now, he can't get up from being beaten, but he!

These people shouted out, and he ......

His reputation ......

In a trance, Qiao Pinghai didn't know what he was thinking, but vaguely felt that he seemed to have entered another trap.

stroked his heart, but he didn't take a breath, and fainted directly.

Just as he fainted, a head poked out from the mouth of the alley.

The man frowned, looked at the people who were scattered and ran out to publicize it, and then looked at the people in the deep alley who were snorting together in pain, and then looked at the little guy next to him: "That's cousin?" ”

The little guy was also full of disbelief, looked at Qiao Pinghai's group of people, and couldn't bear to look at it directly, and said: "I don't know where the cousin girl provoked him, he actually brought people to smash the Taiping Pavilion, and now the people of the Taiping Pavilion have beaten him, this matter is so big, I don't know what happened next." ”

Qiao Sai lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Second Uncle will definitely not let her go, maybe this Taiping Pavilion will have to be closed in the end." ”

The little guy agreed, pursed his lips and nodded, and then said: "But this Taiping Pavilion is not the cousin's anyway, it will be closed if it is closed, what should it be tight." ”

Josie glared at him, "What do you know?" The point is not whether this Taiping Pavilion is hers, you don't want to think about it, this Taiping Pavilion belongs to her coachman, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and similarly, the dog bites someone and finally wants to find trouble with the owner, why do you think the cousin smashed the Taiping Pavilion? Is it against the coachman? This is just an outbreak point, and the real contradiction is between cousin and Ning Fu. After thinking about it again, he frowned: "No, I have to do something to make Ning Fu happy." ”

The little guy asked worriedly, "What is going to be done?" ”

Qiao Sai smiled gloomily: "Naturally, Qiao Pinghai didn't dare to bite people anymore." ”

(To be continued.) )