Watching Zhao Ling kick Zhao Xu one after another, Feng Xin turned calm and tilted his head to look at Zhao Ling quietly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After kicking a few times, Zhao Ling also felt that something was wrong. Feng Xin on the side was really scolded by himself without a word?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling stopped beating Zhao Xu violently, frowned and turned his head to look at Feng Xin, this woman who was dressed very seriously was also looking at herself curiously.

Seeing Zhao Ling turn his head to look at his side, Feng Xincai pursed his lips and asked Zhao Ling in a low voice: "I...... Ask you a question......"

"Say it." Zhao Ling nodded expressionlessly in agreement.

"You're here to make trouble because he'...... Are you going to bully your girlfriend? Feng Xin asked softly.

Zhao Ling frowned slightly, girlfriend? Is Mo Keer his girlfriend? I don't think so.

"Just friends in general. But I'm just angry! What kind of grudge, I'm a big man standing here, you just have to come at me, what the hell are you capable of bullying a little girl. Zhao Ling said disdainfully, and by the way, he also glanced at Feng Xin with that kind of disdain, after all, this Zhao Xu is also Feng Xin's little brother.

"You take a break! I got it! Feng Xin's face sank, waved his hand at Zhao Ling, and was about to step forward.

"Stop!" Zhao Lingteng raised the pistol in his hand and aimed it at Feng Xin.

"Huh?" Feng Xin tilted his head and frowned at Zhao Ling: "I don't want to trouble you anymore!" The man who wounded me has also been revealed. However, it is not the pistol in your hand that makes me make such a decision, but your person! Better yet, be more sensible now, and don't point that at my head again. Otherwise, ......" Feng Xin said coldly, rolled his eyes at Zhao Ling, and walked directly towards Zhao Xu's body.

Zhao Ling was speechless. It's really like this, if it's a-for-tat, if Feng Xin forces himself very strongly, Zhao Ling may really shoot, however, now after chatting so calmly and raising the gun in his hand, Zhao Ling feels that there is no point!

Anyway, there was no one else in the hall, and when it came to fist and foot kung fu, Zhao Ling, who had gravity techniques and healing techniques, didn't need to worry about Feng Xin's sudden attack.

Just when Zhao Ling flashed these thoughts, Feng Xin ran violently, towards Zhao Xu's body, and volleyed vigorously, and with a bang, Zhao Xu's whole body, which was already very miserable, was kicked out by Feng Xin!

It was even more ferocious than Zhao Ling's beating, and at the same time as kicking one kick after another, Feng Xin scolded angrily: "How do you usually tell you, there are so many ******** in the entertainment city, you have to go out and harm the good family?" There is no ...... of professionalism at all."

With a grin, Zhao Ling was completely shocked by this man's wife! With a delicate face and a wonderful figure, he is a medium-sized outfit and a man's character. This woman is different.

The most ridiculous thing is that she actually talked about professional ethics, this hooligan, joining the underworld and society must also have quality? Zhao Ling seemed to think.

"I'm tired, you come ......" Feng Xin clapped his hands, panted lightly, leaned on the billiard table beside him, waved his hand at Zhao Ling and said.

Zhao Yan licked his lips, coughed, looked at Zhao Xu, who was almost fainting, waved his hand and said, "Let's do it first...... There is also a mastermind with him, who is also here......" Zhao Ling said, looking at Feng Xin with some suspicion, after all, he didn't leave now, he chose to believe Feng Xin's words, and ...... for a while. When she goes outside, will her bodyguards besiege her?

Although Feng Xin's face was calm, Zhao Ling still chose to believe in his exploration skills. An investigation of the past, soon, Zhao Ling was relieved! Really as Feng Xin said, she didn't plan to embarrass herself, and she didn't plan to continue to investigate this raid and hurt people!

It's so much easier that way! Zhao Ling clenched his fists, walked to Zhao Xu and squatted down: "Where is Qian Fubin?" ”

Zhao Xu, whose face was swollen like a pig's head and his mouth was crooked to one side, squinted his eyes with difficulty and looked at Zhao Ling: "Upstairs...... Lounge on the 6th floor. "Being beaten like this, no matter how strong and tough Zhao Xu is, he can see the situation clearly, and even his eldest sister has chosen to stand on his side, at this time, it is better to cooperate obediently!

Moreover, if you transfer the hatred, you don't have to worry about continuing to be beaten! Zhao Xu knew it very well in his heart.

Throwing the pistol onto a billiard table, Zhao Ling looked at Feng Xin calmly: "I'll go upstairs to find the main owner...... I hope you don't make it difficult for your people. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Ling turned his head and strode towards the position of the elevator. The little brothers who were blocking the door all opened their eyes wide, and secretly looked inside, not knowing what Zhao Ling and Feng Xin said, so they were swaggering to come out.

"Don't even touch him, let him go!" Feng Xin followed behind Zhao Ling and raised his hand to stop the movements of those bodyguards and junior brothers.

Feng Xin did not leave, but followed behind Zhao Ling with great interest, also entered the elevator, and stood beside Zhao Ling.

After calming down, Zhao Ling tilted his head slightly and looked at this woman carefully. This extremely strong man's wife.

The delicate melon seed face, Du Hai on both sides covers his ears, a pair of red phoenix eyes, and a slightly upturned small nose, which looks very smart. Well, this man's mother-in-law is not bad...... If you look at it so closely, it's really a beauty. But...... After seeing the other party's ruthlessness and ferocity, Zhao Ling couldn't raise any thoughts at all. What kind of man does such a woman have to be to submit? Zhao Ling doesn't think that he has such a ability, such a powerful man's charm.

In the rest hall on the sixth floor, lying on the comfortable sofa, Qian Fubin and a few younger brothers around him were smoking cigarettes, laughing and chatting about something.

As soon as I entered the hall, the light was very dim, it was dark inside, and the sofa recliners were full of customers.

On the stage in front of you, several women dressed in three-point styles were dancing to the music...... It seems that no matter where you go to consume entertainment, it seems to be ...... are inseparable from women. Where there are many beautiful women, it is natural to attract business. Zhao Ling thought casually.

"Eldest sister, are you here?" Seeing Feng Xin come in, the man who was sitting on a high chair on the side drinking red wine hurriedly jumped down, this man in his thirties, who was already a little bald, greeted Feng Xin.

Hey, I'll go! Zhao Ling was secretly surprised on the side, this ...... Does it need to be such an exaggeration? This man is so much older than this man......

Feng Xin waved his hand, signaled the bald man to step back, and directly raised his hand to let Zhao Ling feel free, found a position close to the bar, and sat down on the high chair.

Zhao Ling saw that Feng Xinzhen didn't mean to interfere, so he turned his head to look around, and slowly walked towards the rest chair inside.

The rows were full of resting guests, and there were really a lot of people, Zhao Ling walked casually and looked around.

Well...... Qian Fubin and a few companions beside him were laughing, not knowing what they were talking about, and they didn't notice that Zhao Ling was walking towards him.

Going around to Qian Fubin's back, Zhao Ling didn't say a word, grabbed Qian Fubin's hair directly from behind, and threw it violently, Qian Fubin's whole body was pulled back backwards by Zhao Ling from the sofa!

dragged Qian Fubin's body down the aisle and directly to the outside, as if dragging a suitcase, walking without looking back.

Qian Fubin, who was still giggling and laughing, didn't know what the situation was at all, in the dark, he struggled twice, but Zhao Ling walked too fast, and supported him twice with his hands in a row, but he couldn't straighten up.

The companion who was with Qian Fubin turned his head to look at the backs of Zhao Ling and Qian Fubin in astonishment, and after two seconds, these people came back to their senses, this was a hands-on fight. Someone beats their big brother!

Qian Fubin's group of brothers jumped up with a snort, jumped on the sofa and jumped into the back aisle, and rushed towards Zhao Ling with a fierce momentum.

A boy at the front, a full 1.9 meters tall, with an unusually strong figure, must have practiced, chased behind Zhao Ling in two steps, jumped up with a bang, and kicked Zhao Ling's back fiercely.

They all thought that Zhao Ling would dodge or turn back, who would have thought that Zhao Ling, who was walking, suddenly stopped his steps and stood motionless! Seeing that he kicked Zhao Ling in the back, the boy roared fiercely, presumably applauding his success.

With a bang, he kicked Zhao Ling's back firmly. However, the next scene is a sight to behold!

Zhao Ling's gravity technique was activated instantly, and there was no movement under his feet, and the boy kicked up, as if he had kicked on an iron stake, and was directly rebounded vigorously, how did the whole body fly in, and how did he fly back!

Turning his head slowly, Zhao Ling was still holding Qian Fubin's hair in his hand, and threw it heavily on the wooden board on the back of the sofa on one side, and Qian Fubin's head slammed into it.

was stunned all of a sudden, Qian Fubin lay directly on the ground, and he didn't even have time to see who the other party was!

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, Zhao Ling walked over to meet these little brothers of Qian Fubin!

A group of people surrounded Zhao Ling, punching and kicking happily. And to protect his head from being attacked by these people, Zhao Ling punched one by one, named one by one, and every punch smashed over, directly smashing one person away, without exception! As if he had been hit by a cannonball, punch after punch, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven boys who were besieging Zhao Ling were all put to the ground.

Moving his shoulders, Zhao Ling glanced at everyone coldly, turned around, picked up Qian Fubin's hair again, and dragged him outside!

The actors dancing on the stage also stopped in astonishment, the music was turned off, and everyone stared at Zhao Ling, looking at this boy who seemed to be a god of war.

Pulling Qian Fubin's hair, Qian Fubin struggled to tilt his head, only then did he see clearly who was pulling his hair! Seeing Jiangshan, Qian Fubin's face suddenly turned pale, he struggled in a panic, and reached out to hug Zhao Ling's thigh.

At the same time as flicking his arm, Zhao Ling's knee hit directly on the bridge of Qian Fubin's nose! There was a click, and the cracking of the bridge of the nose was clearly audible.

Dragging Qian Fubin's body, Zhao Ling suddenly ran under his feet, and rushed towards the position of the embedded fish tank near the wall in front of him at a very fast speed!

The four walls in the hall are specially decorated, and the embedded fish tank made of fiberglass is very good-looking. It's like you're in an underwater world.

Dragging Qian Fubin's body and pulling his head, Zhao Ling smashed directly and vigorously into the fish tank on the wall!

Click...... With a muffled sound, the glass that was not very thick shattered directly, and Qian Fubin's head was smashed directly into it!

With a bang, the water inside rushed out directly against Qian Fubin's head!

His face was covered with wounds from the glass, and Qian Fubin covered his face in a panic and screamed.

dragged Qian Fubin's head and smashed it towards another location that was not shattered again!

Click...... The sound of glass shattering, Qian Fubin's whole body was soaked, unusually embarrassed, bright red blood flowed down his forehead and cheeks, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a blood-red dye vat.

Continuously towards the glass on the wall, while Zhao Ling strode forward, he smashed it again from time to time, Qian Fubin's face and head were densely wounded, and blood gushed out.

With a flick of his hand, he threw Qian Fubin's body at his feet, Zhao Ling coldly looked down at Qian Fubin, who was curled up on the ground with both hands covering his head, and asked in a deep voice: "Nima, do you know why you hit you?" ”

"I know, I know......" Qian Fubin replied in a trembling voice.

Everyone who was stunned turned their attention to Feng Xin, and the bald man came to Feng Xin's side and asked in a low voice in surprise: "Eldest sister, this kid is here to smash the field?" We're here...... What did he do? ”

This embedded fish tank was smashed on one side, although there was not much water in it, but it flowed all over the ground, along with the carpet on the ground, the fish tank was redone and redecorated, which affected the business?

Feng Xin pursed her lips, pinched her chin and looked at Zhao Ling's figure, and waved her hand: "Let him toss first!" I'll settle accounts with him later! As she spoke, Feng Xin pursed her lips and smiled playfully.

"You know, huh? Then you are not wronged when you are beaten! As he spoke, Zhao Ling turned around violently, rushed to the side quickly, and grabbed a large floor-standing flower pot placed at the door, an evergreen tree more than half a person high, the trunk of which is the thickness of an adult's arm, and the flower pot is a full meter in diameter, filled with flower soil, not to mention about 200 catties.

Picking it up with one hand, Zhao Ling seemed to be dragging a machete, and rushed directly towards Qian Fubin, and at the same time, Zhao Ling picked up the flower pot in his hand violently, like picking up a sledgehammer, and smashed it towards Qian Fubin's body!

This time, if you hit it, the broken bones and tendons are a small injury, and if you don't do it well, you will be killed directly!

Qian Fubin, who had been shrinking on the ground, was secretly looking at Zhao Ling, although there were many wounds on his head, but his consciousness was still very clear.