Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Relief of the Second Shao with Both Civil and Military Skills!

Xie Shuchen was counting, Ling Luo was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe hard, and she estimated in her heart what she would do if the two of them really fought......

"Three!"

As soon as the word 'three' spoke, Meng Junhao only felt that his eyes flickered, and Xie Shuchen had already taken action!

"Hmm!"

"Ahh

"Wow!"

…… One after another wails sounded all of a sudden, like a collective chorus, Xie Shuchen's movements were clean and neat, with long hands and long feet, and it was called a cool fight!

"Nine, ten." As soon as the word 'ten' was counted, Meng Junhao's thugs all lay on the ground. The wails of rolling on the ground continued.

Ling Luo was dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

God, it turns out that Xie Shuchen is a martial arts master......

Xie Shuchen took out the white silk pinned to his chest pocket, wiped his hands, threw it in the face of one of the thugs, turned to look at Meng Junhao, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Meng, don't say it a third time, please let go of my wife." ”

Meng Junhao raised his eyebrows: "Yes, there are two hits." But with this ability, you want to rob me Meng Junhao? ”

At this moment, the security guards of the hotel and some people who did not know the truth noticed the strangeness here and gathered over.

Seeing the two peerless handsome guys confronting each other, a group of big men fell on the ground, and everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

Xie Shuchen walked over step by step and said slowly: "Meng Junhao, if you really want Luo Luo's good, then you now, immediately, let go immediately." ”

Meng Junhao's pupils narrowed slightly, and his face was blue.

"Mr. Meng!"

At this time, the manager of the restaurant ran over with the security guard, recognized Meng Junhao at a glance, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Mr. Meng, I'm sorry, may I ask if you have any conflicts with this gentleman?" Why don't you both come here? ”

The attitude of the restaurant is to pull people aside to solve the problem first, and try not to expose it if it can be exposed.

Be a peacemaker in private.

Meng Junhao and Xie Shuchen stared at each other with straight eyes, refusing to give in to each other, and the air was filled with the smell of electric light and flint.

After a long time......

"Okay...... Meng Junhao's thin lips as sharp as a knife opened slightly: "Xie Shuchen, you have memorized it for me." Ling Luo is my woman. My woman, I will definitely be back! ”

After saying this, Meng Junhao's hand slowly let go of Ling Luo.

As soon as the clamp was lifted, Ling Luo took a few steps back.

"Xiao Luo, from now on, no matter where you go, I, Meng Junhao, will never let you go again!"

Meng Junhao's words, word by word, penetrated into Ling Luo's consciousness like a soldering iron, and Ling Luo couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Glaring at Shuchen fiercely, Meng Junhao turned to leave.

The restaurant manager and his group immediately followed behind Meng Junhao, and the rest of the people immediately dealt with the scene.

Xie Shuchen walked towards Ling Luo, stretched out his long hand, and 'fished' Ling Luo back into his arms: "Wife, let's go." ”

Ling Luo bit his lip and nodded.

Not long after the two left, they ran into Bai Fei with an anxious face.

"I said where did the two masters go!" Bai Fei gasped and said, "Leng Jing is in a situation over there. encountered an attack in the bathroom, but fortunately met Prince Mu, otherwise things would definitely get bigger. ”

Ling Luo asked nervously, "What happened to Sister Leng Jing?" ”

"When she went to the bathroom, she encountered a group of hooligans, who were rude to her, two blocked the door, and one picked up his mobile phone to take pictures. I may not know who I offended, and I want to fix her. Prince Mu happened to pass by and had some conflict with the group of hooligans, and the hooligans were beaten away. Hey, Ling Luo, what's wrong with your hands? Where did it get hurt? ”

Ling Luo hurriedly covered his hand: "There's nothing wrong with me here, don't worry." Where is Sister Leng Jing now? ”

"Sent to the hospital."

"What?! Injured? ”

"No, someone has done something in the wine."