91 Mountain Monk!

Xingyue Hall.

The topmost layer.

In a large room decorated with luxurious decoration and European classical style, two men in suits, one tall and one short, were watching the fierce battle between Lin Qingyang and Han Wei in the 309 VIP suite.

No.

It shouldn't be said that it was the battle situation, but Lin Qingyang's unilateral abuse of Han Wei! If Han Wei's fans knew about this, I am afraid that they would vomit blood on the spot in anger!

"-!"

The short man scolded. On his face, there is a scar obliquely, obviously caused by a knife wound, the scar wound is turned outward, because of this, no matter what expression the man makes, the scar will squirm and move, looking hideous and abnormal, this person's name is Jiang Hai, he just returned from the Jin-Sanjiao region, and bought Tianyuan Company with his eldest brother, but he didn't expect that just after the launch of the first product, he encountered the cruel competition of the same kind of product Zhuangyuanlang!

Sometimes, the mall is scarier than the battlefield.

The reason for this situation is that this kid in the video is obviously the initiator.

The tall man standing next to him was his eldest brother, Jiang Feng.

"It's a hard idea!"

Compared with Jiang Hailai, Jiang Feng's appearance is quite worthy of the audience, and can even be described as handsome.

"Big brother, it seems that this kid has rejected our invitation." Jiang Hai suddenly grinned.

"Second brother, our company has just begun to take shape, and the mainland water is too deep, this is an important step for us to whitewash, and we can't be destroyed in the hands of this kid in front of us." Jiang Feng stared at Lin Qingyang's face on the screen, "Since this kid has become a stumbling block on our way forward, then we might as well kick this stumbling block off!" ”

Jiang Hai nodded, "Big brother, don't worry, I'm good at killing people!" ”

"You don't have to go." Jiang Tao said, "Send this video to the monk and let him see how the Shaolin kung fu he is proud of is not as good as the, there is a monk out of the horse, this matter can be calmed down......"

"Good!"

Half an hour later.

In the 309 VIP suite, Han Wei curled up in a ball, his mouth was still humming and moaning in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Lin Qingyang had already left in style, but Han Wei had become a frightened bird!

He was beaten and cried!

Paralyzing.

Everywhere in his body, it was like falling apart, even his proud and handsome face was beaten blue and purple, Han Wei didn't have to look in the mirror now to know that his beaten mother couldn't recognize it, damn it, this god is too bullying, how can there be such an awesome kid in this world.

And this kid is as crazy as the devil when he fights!

Lin Qingyang......

I-grass-you second uncle!

Bang bang bang.

Footsteps from far and near. The sound stepped on the ground, with a strange rhythm, obviously not very loud, but like a dense drum beat, banging on people's hearts, Han Wei listened to it with excitement, and the corners of his mouth twitched, Damn, that bastard won't come back, right?!

Bang.

The footsteps stopped abruptly at the doorway.

Han Wei looked up, and saw a middle-aged man who was as tall as a mountain and had big hands and feet, in his early thirties, wearing military camouflage.

Hush......

Han Wei let out a long breath.

Fortunately, it's not Lin Qingyang's evil star. But where did this monk-like guy come from, it's definitely not from Shaolin Temple, I haven't seen it before, and I've never even heard of such a number one person in Shaolin Temple.

"Who are you?"

Han Wei asked.

"I'm your grandfather."

The great monk's voice was loud, and before he finished speaking, he had already taken a big stride and walked in front of Han Wei.

"You're sick, aren't you?!"

Han Wei spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and looked at the big monk like a nervous person,-, it's really back today, you can always meet a group of pretending to be forced criminals!

"I'm not sick, I'm here because I have a few things to tell you." The great monk's tone was quite strict, "First, in the future, you are not allowed to pretend to be any more Shaolin Kung Fu gimmicks; second, Shaolin Kung Fu movies and television can no longer be made; Third, you are also half a Shaolin disciple, just lost our Shaolin people in the competition, this is a big crime, guilty and punished! ”

As he spoke, the great monk suddenly reached out and patted Han Wei on the shoulder, then stopped looking at him, turned around and strode away.

"Stupid!"

Han Wei looked at the back of the great monk and said with a scolding grin, but as soon as the words came out, a fishy breath suddenly surged up his throat, and then, Han Wei's complexion changed, and with a wow, three mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, and he looked at his left shoulder in horror, where his clothes were torn and an unusually clear handprint was cut by the palm force!

……

It's cool.

After beating Han Wei from head to toe, Lin Qingyang finally let out a bad breath in his chest, and now, he was happily sitting on the sofa, waiting for Zhang Yun who didn't know what to do in the bathroom.

This sister is not quite right today!

Could it be that there is something unspeakable?

The fire of gossip in Lin Qingyang's heart was burning. In the bathroom, the sound of rushing water sounds from time to time, and it is easy to make people think about it.

Jingle bells.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Lin Qingyang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message, sent by Zhang Yun in the bathroom, obviously close at hand, but he wanted to use the Internet to communicate, hey, what about the people now, what are they corroded by high technology? The text message was short, four words: Are you back?

Boom.

Why is this girl's vigilance so low, buddies don't know when they enter the door, something is wrong, Lin Qingyang has not learned Zhang Yun's skills, and hurriedly replied: Just wait for you in the outside room!

The other party did not reply.

After a while.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the bathroom. When Lin Qingyang heard it, he hurriedly trotted over.

"Sister Zhang, is there something?" Through the door, Lin Qingyang asked.

"Hmm."

In the bathroom, the woman agreed.

"What's wrong? Is there anything I need help with. ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Yun agreed again.

"What's the matter?"

“……”

Zhang Yun didn't move.

"Hey, you mean." Lin Qingyang was also a little anxious, this sister, you are enhanhaha, are you going to tease your buddies, is there any trouble, there are many bad guys in this hall, thinking of this, Lin Qingyang suddenly became vigilant, and almost kicked open the door in front of him that looked weak.

Bite.

The phone rang again.

Zhang Yun sent another text message: Go buy something for my sister.

Lin Qingyang replied: What, you said.

Zhang Yun replied: That!

Lin Qingyang is now confused: Which one!

Zhang Yun: That!

Lin Qingyang: ......

Half a day.

After a few rounds, this difficult conversation finally ended, and Lin Qingyang knew the answer, the one Zhang Yun said actually referred to aunt-aunt-towel!

No way.

Lin Qingyang was dizzy for a while.

Burst!

I said what's going on, co-authoring sisters, this is a big-aunt-aunt-ah!

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