Chapter Ninety-Two: The Restaurant Turmoil

88,000!

Even He Rongrong, who was born in a wealthy family, couldn't control her emotions at all when she heard this price. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Why don't you rob it!"

Wiping the sticky orange juice on his face, and with a cruel smile, Jia Ge waved his hand.

The younger brother behind him saw the boss's gesture and was about to rush up, but was stopped by a voice.

"Huang Wenjia, are you sure you want to make trouble here?"

Looking for the voice, Cai Jiacheng is striding over. Bow respectfully to the godsend.

"Wu Shao, I've scared you."

Cai Jiacheng, who originally didn't plan to drip into troubled waters, had to come forward to stop him after seeing that the target of the bullying was Wu Tianci. He didn't want this person who had a lot of relationship with Ren Jiutian to hold a grudge against him.

And He Rongrong, who was wiping the orange juice from her mouth on the side, smiled secretly when she heard Cai Jiacheng's name for God. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? It seems that you don't have to call someone yourself.

At this time, Huang Wenjia's face was not very good-looking, this Cai Jiacheng was nothing in his eyes, but his boss Wen Changqing had a little friendship with Wei Chizang. It's really inappropriate to commit murder in his restaurant like this, but he really can't swallow the breath on the bus.

"Uncle Cai, for Brother Wen's sake, I advise you not to be tough, I have to clean up this kid today, I don't have to discuss!"

Cai Jiacheng smiled coldly, Huang Wenjia was just a gangster who couldn't get on the table in his eyes.

"I carried it? What can you do with me? ā€

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Huang Wenjia kicked out, and then saw Cai Jiacheng fall to the ground after knocking over the crystal table.

"Old immortal, shameless face!"

patted the trouser legs, which had no foreign objects at all, and Huang Wenjia's face was full of ridicule.

"Wu Shao? Bullfork? Heroes save beauty? ā€

With a flick of his fingers, the little brother who was unhindered instantly took out the stick in his hand and attacked with thunder.

And in the face of the swarming social youth, Tianci laughed weirdly, and raised his hands, as if he wanted to surrender. This made the energetic little brothers slightly stunned, and they stopped in place and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this situation, Huang Wenjia was furious.

"Fuck, oh, men don't surrender, only win and lose!"

The words fell, the sticks came, and the applause began.

Tianci gently slapped his palm three times, seemingly powerless, but like thunder. However, this does not stop the pace of the little brothers' attack!

After Tian Ci nimbly dodged a few sticks wrapped in the strong wind, a sound sounded in the restaurant inexplicably.

"Qi Shao!"

The momentum is amazing, like thunder!

When Huang Wenjia's younger brother was slightly stunned, a group of powerful men penetrated in, protecting the Tianci group, and a capable man knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Huaying is late, which makes Qi Shao frightened."

Hua Ying, the first general under Ye Wufu, is ruthless and never leaves room for him, Hua Ying, who was originally arrogant, was sent to protect such a weak scholar, and his heart was extremely resistant, but when he saw the Tianci photo to protect, he did not hesitate to take people to set off.

The heavenly court is full of square and round, with a single dragon and a single phoenix and nine palaces.

The eyebrows are like tigers lying in the eyes, and the ears are white on the face.

Three gods!

Hua Ying, who is in a feng shui family, is easy to get this kind of thing. And this God-given face is the three gods that grandpa has been nagging for many years!

The three gods gather in the face, and the hidden dragon will soar to the sky! This man is still the second leader of the Ling Gang, and Hua Ying knows how to go about his future path.

Tianci, who has never been kneeled before, has slowly become accustomed to the flattery of others, and he knows that people are superior to others.

"It's okay, it's just the right time."

The tone of indifference is like that of a high-ranking monk who looks down on life and death, unfathomable.

Facing the man in a strong suit who suddenly killed, Huang Wenjia was shocked. Although this group of people is not numerically advantageous, they are far superior to themselves in momentum. I was hesitating what to do. saw Hua Ying get up and speak coldly.

"To be disrespectful to Qishao is to disrespect me, and to disrespect me is to disrespect me, there is only one consequence."

Pick up a table knife on the crystal table at will, and rotate it with a heavy palm. The light shimmered, and the cold was pressing.

And Huaying brought all his henchmen, and when he heard the boss's words, he naturally understood what he meant. They all pulled out their waist sticks, and the war was about to break out.

Seeing that the man in the strong suit who had been killed was ready to make a move, Huang Wenjia hurriedly said.

"We are from the Northern Tibetan Gang, you want to play with fire?"

With a chuckle, Tianci spoke indifferently.

"The Northern Tibetan Gang? It's the North Tibetan Gang! ā€

The words fell, a fierce battle began, and Tianci pulled the stunned He Rongrong and left calmly.

Out of the gate, let go of He Rongrong's somewhat fleshy little hand, and Tianci slowly spoke.

"Dinner is over, and we'll be strangers from now on."

Still silent in the warm palm temperature of God, He Rongrong This is the first time that she has been held by an alien, plus her first kiss, her chest, her first time, it seems that she has been taken away by the man in front of her who is thin but neat.

"Strangers? Wu Tianci, you will remember me! ā€

At the end of the sentence, she left without looking back, because she saw several burly familiar figures. If they know the existence of God, this man who has robbed himself of many firsts will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Shaking his head, looking at He Rongrong's disappearing back, Tianci sighed helplessly. He knew that this woman's identity background would definitely not be a simple rich child. Because when Jia Ge was furious, there was a powerful aura that enveloped that area, and when Hua Ying appeared, the powerful aura quietly disappeared. That domineering aura is not the same type as Zeng Wujiang at all. Excluding other factors, the only explanation is He Rongrong's ultimate bodyguard.

Looking at his right hand that was still a little trembling, Tianci was a little eager to cry without tears, this uncle Zeng Wujiang, in order to save himself trouble, actually directly threw away a martial arts book for himself to practice, and said that Shi Chang's hard qigong routine was completely unsuitable for him. I, Nima, a person who eats with his brain, learns woolen martial arts!

Glancing at the four-leaf clover where the shadows of the battle were flashing, Tianci dialed a phone, stopped a taxi, and drove away.

......

Shengtian Hotel, as soon as I stepped into the reserved box, a bottle of 72-degree spirits appeared in front of Tianci's eyes.

Seeing Tianci's instantly pale face, Shangguan opened his mouth in shock.

"After drinking this bottle, there are two more bottles."