The little sister in the arms of the yellow-haired man is simply incomparable to Qi Duxue in front of her.

Qi Duxue, who was wearing professional clothes, exuded a noble temperament of a working woman, coupled with that beautiful appearance, there was a little bit of professional seduction, which made the yellow-haired man swallow his saliva constantly.

Feeling the silver-haired man's silver-haired glance, Qi Duxue frowned, and turned her gaze out of the window in disgust.

"Hehe, beauty, it's better to be like this, I won't let you go, how about we share a table, I'm still very friendly." As he spoke, the yellow-haired man stretched out his hand and said, "Meet me, my name is Wu Jianren." ”

"Cheap. Man, this name suits you very well, your parents are really prescient. Yang Hong, who was sitting opposite, nodded thoughtfully.

"Flutter!" Qi Duxue, who was originally out of sight, couldn't help laughing, and the other guests around also laughed after figuring out the meaning.

"What are you laughing at, my name is indeed Wu Jianren, what's so funny about this." The yellow-haired man asked with a strange expression, and his cute appearance instantly made everyone present laugh again.

Even Yang Hong couldn't help but smile and shook his head, secretly sighing to himself, there is such a person in the world, and it can be regarded as a strange flower.

"Brother Hua, he's scolding you for being cheap. As for people, it's not calling your name. The little sister's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly whispered a reminder in embarrassment.

"What, how fucking dare you scold me." The yellow-haired man Wu Jianren shouted angrily, stepped towards Yang Hong, and raised his hand to slap him.

The onlookers were startled, and several girls were so frightened that they hurriedly closed their eyes, and waited for a while, but the imaginary slap did not sound.

The girls who closed their eyes opened their eyes in confusion, but the scene in their sight made them slightly stunned.

I saw Yang Hong grab the wrist of the yellow-haired man, twist it slightly, and the yellow-haired man's face was painful, and the figure that let out an exclamation was also twisted.

"It hurts, it hurts, fuck it, let me go, or I'll want you to look good." The yellow-haired man cried out in pain, and his other hand wanted to hit Yang Hong, but as soon as Yang Hong exerted his strength, he immediately retracted his hand in pain.

"Oh, I'm curious, how do you want to make me look good." Yang Hong stopped exerting force, grabbed the wrist of the yellow-haired man, and asked with interest.

The yellow-haired man bared his teeth in pain, looked at Yang Hong with a fierce face, and shouted angrily: "Tell you, my uncle is the mourning dog brother of the Sanhe Gang, my uncle will never let you go, if you dare to touch my cold hair, my uncle will let you not get out of this restaurant." ”

"Brother Lost Dog!" Talking to himself, Yang Hong looked playful, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he met the mourning dog and others for the first time in his mind, and he was also impressed by that guy.

Wu Jianren, a self-righteous yellow-haired man, saw Yang Hong sitting there in a trance, and thought that he was afraid of himself, so he couldn't help but feel very proud in his heart, regardless of the pain in his arm, he also took the opportunity to glance at Qi Duxue who was sitting next to him, and couldn't help but feel a burst of blood churning.

"Boy, you know it's amazing, now you let me go, obediently admit your mistakes, let your woman drink two glasses with me, maybe Lao Tzu can let you live, otherwise Lao Tzu will let my uncle break your leg and throw you into the sea to feed the fish." Wu Jianren, a yellow-haired man who was stunned, couldn't stand the temptation and said arrogantly, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity.

Coming back from his memories and hearing the words of the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren, a chill flashed in Yang Hong's eyes, and the arm that grabbed his wrist slammed hard.

"Click!" The crisp sound of broken bones sounded, especially loud in the silent dining room.

The yellow-haired man Wu Jianren's face was instantly distorted, followed by a lonely wolf's howl.

"Ahh

The miserable screams echoed in the restaurant, and all the guests who saw this scene and heard the screams couldn't help but shudder, whether it was schadenfreude or the guests who were worried about Yang Hong, they couldn't help but show a trace of awe in their eyes when they looked at Yang Hong.

No matter where they are, the strong will be revered and respected by others.

"Get the hell out of here, or I'll scrap your other arm." Speaking of this, the corners of Yang Hong's mouth flashed with a playful smile and said: "Of course, if you want to find your uncle to avenge you, I am also willing to accept it, remember, you only have half an hour, it's too late, I won't accompany you." ”

Holding his twisted arm, the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren was in a cold sweat of pain, and his face was full of resentment: "Okay, boy, you have a kind, I will let my uncle kill you." ”

Leaving this cruel sentence, the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren didn't dare to stay any longer, and was embarrassed to be helped away by the little sister.

There was silence in the restaurant where calm was restored, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Hong, among whom there was admiration, fear, disapproval, and schadenfreude.

"Hey, sir, you'd better leave quickly, if the people from the Triad Gang come, you really won't be able to leave." The restaurant manager sighed, like a dead mother's bitter persuasion.

"Whether you should go or not, I know it in my own heart, you don't need to persuade me, let people serve the food quickly." Waving his hand absently, Yang Hong sent the verbose restaurant manager away.

After what happened just now, Yang Hong's status in the restaurant rose all of a sudden, the restaurant did not dare to slack off, and after a while, all the meals were served, and the restaurant manager stood in the distance, secretly praying that Yang Hong and Qi Duxue would finish eating and leave quickly.

He didn't know what Yang Hong's identity was, but no matter what, if there was a group fight or something worse in the restaurant or at the door of the restaurant, he, the restaurant manager, would probably have to be disarmed and returned to the field.

"Twilight, you eat this, I didn't expect their Christmas couple meal to be really good." Handing a French foie gras to Qi Duxue, Yang Hong smiled with some surprise.

After taking a bite of French foie gras, Qi Duxue nodded, hesitated and worried: "Yang Hong, I think let's hurry up and finish eating and leave, that person just now doesn't look like a good person, listening to what he said just now, it seems that he is still connected with the gang, we don't need to be familiar with that kind of person." ”

For her, who has been highly educated since she was a child, she is unwilling to provoke people in the mixed society from the bottom of her heart, not because she is afraid, but because she feels unnecessary, after all, the two sides are not of the same grade.

"Hehe, don't worry, with me, it'll be fine." Smiled and handed Qi Duxue a glass of juice, Yang Hong persuaded and explained, still looking slow and leisurely.

Seeing that Yang Hong didn't listen to her at all, Qi Duxue didn't persuade her again, she understood that Yang Hong would do this, she must have the bottom in her heart, and she wouldn't mess around casually, and she was still very confident in Yang Hong's fighting strength.

The two of them sat by the window, leisurely admiring the snow scene and eating delicious food, but they made the restaurant manager anxious like ants on a hot pot, and wanted to come forward to persuade him, but thinking of Yang Hong's ruthlessness before, he was really a little worried.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half an hour passed, Yang Hong and Qi Duxue were also full of food and drink, and the restaurant manager, who had been secretly anxious in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, and as for the other people in the restaurant who were originally waiting to see the excitement, they were also a little disappointed.

Just when almost everyone thought that the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren would not come to take revenge again, a group of people came outside the restaurant, and after seeing the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren in the lead, it instantly made the restaurant manager's heart cold by half.

"It's over, it's over!" The restaurant manager exclaimed to himself, his face turned pale in an instant, he could already imagine the next scene, of course, he didn't think about calling the police, but once he offended the people of the Sanhe Gang by calling the police, he would be the one who was looking for trouble.

Although he was unhappy, as a restaurant manager, he had to stand up at such times.

"Welcome, several." The restaurant manager approached and wanted to resolve the trouble with a smile on his face, but was pushed away by the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren.

"Welcome, Mom, get out of here." The yellow-haired man Wu Jianren shouted angrily, his eyes locked on the table where Yang Hong and Qi Duxue were, stretched out his finger and pointed over there, and turned his head to a man in his thirties next to him, who was a little fat, and muttered flatteringly: "Uncle, it's the table over there, it's that kid who twisted my arm, and said that the Sanhe Gang is a fart, even if the mourning dog comes, he is only worthy of him to watch the door, he not only injured me, but also insulted your old man, you must not let him go." ”

When the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren spoke, he did not deliberately lower his voice, and the other guests around him who heard these words looked sideways at him. The true nature of human beings can be regarded as a further understanding.

What happened half an hour ago, most of the people present heard it with their own ears and saw with their own eyes, it was completely different from what the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren said, this lie was simply without blinking.

"I want to see who dares to be so arrogant that he doesn't even care about my dog." The fat mourning dog, with gloomy eyes, waved his hand, and walked towards the location of Yang Hong and Qi Duxue with a group of younger brothers.

Those diners who stayed in the restaurant and wanted to watch the excitement, and even deliberately did not leave after eating, looked at this side one after another, ready to watch the show.

Especially for those men who Yang Hong can find such a beautiful and moving beauty as Qi Duxue as his fiancée, they secretly sneered and wanted to watch Yang Hong make a fool of himself.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Sensing Qi Duxue, who was a little worried, Yang Hong smiled and patted the back of her hand, comforted her softly, and looked at her with interest, her figure was a little more fat than before, her face was oily, and it was obvious that she had a good life recently.

Some short-sighted mourning dogs, when they were far away, they didn't see Yang Hong's appearance clearly, but they felt a little familiar, and when they got closer and saw the true face of Lushan, his mood was like a roller coaster, and he was stunned in an instant.

"Uncle, this is this kid, you want to avenge me." Staring at Yang Hong resentfully, the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren turned his head to the mourning dog.

"Uh, uncle, what's wrong with you." Wu Jianren, the yellow-haired man, looked at the mourning dog with his mouth wide open, like a ghost, and his face was full of puzzlement.

Under the inquiry of the yellow-haired man Wu Jianren, the mourning dog recovered from the shock, and when he heard Wu Jianren's words, his face turned blue and white for a while, and he slapped it with his backhand.