Chapter Twenty-Four: Song Dashao of Yanjing

Chapter 24 Song Dashao of Yanjing

It turned out that after the two walked into the dance floor hand in hand, Song Wenxuan couldn't help but stretch out An Lushan's claws to Su Aixuan, Su Aixuan was able to be promoted all the way from the company's junior staff to today's high position, of course, it can't be a little woman with no power to restrain the chicken, she has always practiced taekwondo, although the level is not high, but it is enough to deal with Song Wenxuan, a boy who has been hollowed out by wine.

When Song Wenxuan's hand was about to touch the upright part of her lower body, she stepped on Song Wenxuan's instep with one foot, and then hit Song Wenxuan's lower body with a sharp knee on her right leg, and immediately put the horny Song Wenxuan on the ground, wailing that she couldn't get up.

By the time Song Wenxuan came to his senses, Su Aixuan had already walked to Lin Feng's side. How could Song Wenxuan, who had never suffered a loss since he was a child, let go of this woman who dared to offend him, and immediately asked his bodyguards to stop Su Aixuan and his party.

Hearing the clamor of his master, Wang Tao, who was originally trying not to disturb Song Wenxuan's pickling girls, immediately squeezed out of the crowd and stopped Su Aixuan and Lin Feng. Cold eyes scanned Su Aixuan up and down, and ate enough ice cream.

At this time, Yang Mu, who had been in the corner of the bar and Huang Jiaojiao**, but his eyes never left Su Aixuan, trotted over. After seeing Wang Tao, who was not burly and looked ordinary, he pointed to his nose and scolded: "You him. What kind of thing is Mom? Even Sister Su dared to stop her, so hurry up to the old man. Fuck off! ”

Yang Mu, who had been hiding in the corner, saw Su Aixuan being stopped, and thought in his heart that this was undoubtedly the perfect opportunity created by God for him, if he didn't grasp this good opportunity for the hero to save the beauty, then it would be no wonder that Su Aixuan had not been waiting to see him.

After making up his mind, Yang Mu stepped forward despite Huang Jiaojiao's obstruction, which led to the appearance of the scene just now.

At this time, a gloomy and somewhat mean voice came: "Who he. Mom's pants are loose and you're exposed? After such a long period of time, coupled with the stimulation of the pain just now, Song Wenxuan's original drunkenness had already dissipated most of it.

At this time, he approached Wang Tao's side, looked at Su Aixuan with a playful expression, and said with a smile: "Stink. Prostitute. Son, return him. Mom dares to stumble on Lao Tzu's feet, I'm him. Mom, don't train you well, you can still know that Ma Wang Ye originally had three eyes! ”

Yang Muqiang, who was choked by Song Wenxuan's words, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a fierce voice: "Boy, keep your mouth clean!" ”

"Yo he, grandson, you him. Who's the? Such a cow. Coaxing? It seems that the fat man in front of him seems to be really a little confident, and Song Wenxuan is also curious that there are really people who dare to argue with him in Yanjing. If you really want to say it, there are really a few during this time, but it's definitely not the fat man in front of you.

"Little calf, remember, grandpa, my name is Yang Mu, you and him. Who's Mom? Yang Mu said arrogantly.

Song Wenxuan lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if he was talking to himself: "The surname is Yang, I haven't heard that there is a family surnamed Yang in Yanjing?" What's your dad's name? ”

After hearing Song Wenxuan's words, Yang Mu was so angry. He, a thirty-year-old man, was scolded by this twenty-year-old young man pointing at his nose, and he couldn't help but get angry, and he didn't have time to think about a sentence and blurted out: "Your grandfather's name is Yang Zijian!" ”

At the beginning, Song Wenxuan, who was still afraid that the flood would wash the Dragon King Temple, immediately put his mind at ease when he heard Yang Mu's words, and glanced at Wang Tao, Wang Tao immediately understood, and came to Yang Mu with lightning speed, and a side whip leg happened to hit Yang Mu's neck with a small stature.

Yang Mu, who has lacked physical exercise since he was a child, and was hollowed out by wine when he became an adult, could withstand such a blow, and was knocked down by Wang Tao's whip leg before he had time to react.

At this time, Lin Feng didn't make a move. Although he is not a sinister person of conspiracy theories in his bones, he is not generous enough to stand up for his nemesis. It was only after Wang Tao started his body that Lin Feng silently took a step forward and stopped Su Aixuan behind him.

Su Aixuan didn't seem to expect that Lin Feng would be able to stand up and block herself in such a situation. This also made her almost dry heart flow a warm current again.

At this time, Song Wenxuan walked in front of Yang Mu, raised a foot and stepped on Yang Mu's face for a while, and then said with a cruel smile: "Yang Zijian, that waste is still smiling like a wagging pug in front of me?" You're worthy of shouting in front of me? Song Wenxuan couldn't help but secretly increase his strength as he spoke, and Yang Mu's fat face was also imprinted with the lines on the soles of Song Wenxuan's shiny LV leather shoes.

Yang Mu asked in a hoarse voice at this time, "Who are you?" ”

"Lao Tzu said that you must remember it, you have spread the underground and open methods! Ha ha! I remember that Lao Tzu's name is Song Wenxuan! ”

When Yang Mu heard Song Wenxuan's name, he couldn't help but tremble. Barely a third-rate rich second generation, of course he had heard the reputation of this young master of the Song family, and now he can only regret his impulsiveness, why didn't he listen to Huang Jiaojiao's words at that time?

Although it has been a few years since my father was Li Gang, the trend of fighting for his father in China has not stopped, and all kinds of pit daddy bear children have indeed added a lot of topics to the boring life of ordinary people.

Song Wenxuan couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Lin Feng standing in front of him blocking Su Aixuan at this time, and continued to step on Yang Mu and asked with a bright smile: "Which green onion are you?" Wanted to give that stinky too. Son? ”

Looking at the smile on Lin Feng's face that had not changed for thousands of years, Song Wenxuan just instinctively felt disgusted, let go of Yang Mu at the moment, walked in front of Lin Feng, and slapped Lin Feng's face.

Lin Feng motionlessly let this slap fall, and the whole person seemed to be scared stupid. But when you see the look on his face that is not smiling, you know that this is definitely not the truth.

Suddenly, Song Wenxuan's hand was grabbed by Li Chen, who suddenly arrived behind Lin Feng, and then his arm took the opportunity forward, Song Wenxuan's body immediately stumbled forward, if it wasn't for Wang Tao dragging him behind him, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground at this time and staged a dog eating.

Lin Feng didn't hide because he knew that Song Wenxuan's attack would not hurt him, but he didn't expect that Li Chen, who had been holding back, would not hesitate to expose his skills to help him stop Song Wenxuan, which made Lin Feng also quite moved.

Don't look at Li Chen's hip-hopping all day long, but Lin Feng has already learned that he has been practicing foreign boxing for a while by observing his walking pace and breathing rhythm, and he has also achieved some success. It's just that Li Chen has never revealed it, and of course Lin Feng can't ask.

Looking at Li Chen at this time, there was still a trace of his usual hanging appearance, his legs were straight, and his eyes looked at Wang Tao who was holding Song Wenxuan's heart.

Wang Tao didn't seem to expect to meet a family here, seeing that Hunting was happy, it was inevitable that there was some itching, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and asked a little naively: "Friend, have we ever done it?" ”

Li Chen knew that as long as he dragged this man who looked like a bodyguard, Lin Feng and his colleagues might be able to escape. So as soon as he let go, he smiled a little wickedly and said, "Okay, I haven't touched my hand for so long, I'm afraid that the bones will be rusty." ”

Song Wenxuan was pulled up by Wang Tao, and seemed to be a little unconscious. At this time, he saw that Wang Tao and Li Chen had already faced each other in the only slightly wider place beside him, and a group of beauties who were in their prime appeared behind Su Aixuan in front of him, and he couldn't help but be moved, and said that if he didn't grasp this opportunity well, he would not be able to resist God's favor for him.

He watched for a while before confirming that Su Aixuan and the others didn't seem to have the intention of escaping, and then Song Wenxuan immediately turned around and walked to a corner, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number with excitement in his heart.

Li Chen followed Wang Tao to a slightly more spacious place in a bar, and on the way, he kept giving Lin Feng a look and signaling him to leave with Su Aixuan and the others quickly, but Lin Feng just smiled faintly and shook his head with a warm spring breeze.

Li Chen didn't say much after seeing Lin Feng's persistence, he knew this old classmate, although he didn't like to communicate with people at the beginning, he was a stubborn surname, as long as it was something he recognized, there was very little room for change. So I had to pack up my mood and deal with this seemingly ordinary man in front of me wholeheartedly.

Su Aixuan looked at Lin Feng, who was not outstanding, at this time, and felt a burst of surprise in her heart, this guy seemed to have been smiling indifferently on his face since he came back to work, and even after encountering today's disaster that ordinary people are afraid to avoid, he can always maintain this kind of calm and breezy attitude.

However, what made her even more satisfied was that Lin Feng did not make an excuse to flee the scene with her and the beauties behind her when he saw that he was in big trouble, but insisted on accompanying his friends to share the hardships.

The so-called friends who can share wealth and hardship are used to Su Aixuan in just a few years, but Lin Feng's performance at this time really left a deep impression on her.

At this time, Lin Feng didn't notice the change in Su Aixuan's expression, and just stared at the situation in the field with a solemn face. Wang Tao stood in the middle of the field and did not attack eagerly, but patiently waited for Li Chen's attack.

In the battle of wits and courage on the battlefield, it depends on who can calm down the most. After all, most of the martial arts routines in China pay attention to the preemptive strike, and those who can't hold their breath first will definitely suffer.

And Li Chen was still a young man after all, and his cultivation was a splitting and hanging fist that opened and closed the fierce road, and he seemed to be a little eager to attack first.

Splitting and hanging boxing pays attention to long-range strikes, and is good at medium and long-distance attacks. At this time, Li Chen jumped forward, took a step, and his fists went straight through Wang Tao's temples with the sound of the howling wind. But Wang Tao did not directly meet Li Chen's iron fist, but after dodging this blow with his body, he was slammed into Li Chen's armpit with his hand, which is obviously the path of Wing Chun.

Wing Chun emphasizes preemptive strikes, quick punches and tight defense, and has a somewhat rigid and soft style. I saw Wang Tao moving quickly, punching above and kicking below, and for a while, he also beat Li Chen, who was inexperienced on the spot, in a hurry. But Li Chen still relied on the momentum of a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, and fought with Wang Tao on a par with a strange tiger.

Lin Feng's sharp eyes saw at a glance that if this development continued, Li Chen would not be able to survive a hundred moves before he would be defeated. So I just wanted to help Li Chen, when the door of the bar opened, and a young man with dyed yellow hair walked in and shouted at the top of his voice: "Who is he. Mom dare to get along with Song Dashao? Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

Then I saw a big fan-like hand stretched out from behind him and pushed the yellow-haired man aside, and a burly black-faced man appeared in front of people, followed by a group of thugs.

When Lin Feng saw this big man, he couldn't help but grin and be happy.

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