Chapter 1313, those who pretend to be forced will get eleven needles!
Chapter 1313, those who pretend to be forced will get eleven needles!
I have to say that Qin Luo's alcohol consumption is really not good.
Ling Cheng poured a cup in one go, and he only half of it was filled in a few breaths.
Seeing that his 'saliva' sprayed others, Qin Luo hurriedly put down the cup, took out a few tissues and ran over, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I didn't mean it - I'll wipe it for you. β
"Do you have long eyes?" A tall beauty pointed at Qin Luo and scolded angrily. Her face, hair, and clothes were covered in alcohol, and she looked very embarrassed. "Do you want to drink? I won't drink alcohol and go home and drink juice. What are you pretending to be heroic here? Also a mouthful of dry. Why don't you choke to death? β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qin Luo stretched out his hand to wipe her face and said, "I'm just in a hurry." Didn't pay attention. β
"Touch what? The old lady told you to wipe it? The woman didn't appreciate it, and beat Qin Luo's hand out. If you want to rub the oil, you can find another way. I've seen a lot of old ladies like you - get out of the way. What to watch? β
"Miss, I'm not really trying to rub oil." Qin Luo said innocently.
"Tell you to get out, didn't you hear?" A large man who was sitting with the beautiful woman shouted. His expression was grim, his eyes were fierce, and at first glance he was a soldier - or a killer. After coming into contact with these two kinds of people, Qin Luo found that there were many commonalities between the two professions of soldier and killer. Of course, their duty is to kill.
"Speak politely." Ling Cheng said as he stared at the big man. Qin Luo's saliva didn't spray on his face, but sprayed on the table next to him. It was really unlucky enough to let the woman who faced him suffer the pond fish.
"I'm still talking to him, and I'm already polite." The big man stared at Ling Cheng with burning eyes and said. He could see that the guy in front of him had the same momentum as him. If I'm not mistaken, they should all belong to the same profession.
"My friend didn't mean to." Ling Cheng said. He pointed to the tall woman and said, "Your friend is too aggressive. β
"It doesn't matter if it's intentional or not. He just had to get out of the way. "Big positions don't budge. Although he was one against two, he didn't think he would suffer at all.
Qin Luo's eyebrows also wrinkled, and the woman who was squirting 'saliva' by him mistook him for a wolf, and just scolded him for a few words. This big man's speech is so poisonous, it makes people unbearable.
"I've already apologized." Qin Luo said. "You don't have to be so polite, right?"
"Deal with a sè wolf like you, come and smoke one by one. Not slapping your face is kind to you. What's wrong? The old lady wants to invite you to sit down and have a drink? "That girl speaks authentic Beijing films, and her speech is urgent and slippery, and she is scathing, which is really unbearable.
Originally, Qin Luo hadn't thought about 'sè' this woman, thinking about calming things down and continuing to drink with Ling Cheng. Now that she is slandered, she is also a little angry.
He glanced at the woman and said, "What did I do to you?" β
"You-" The woman stared at Qin Luo with some disgust, and said, "You deliberately sprayed the wine on me, and then wanted to take the opportunity to rub the oil." Please, uncle, such moves have long been outdated, okay? β
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Qin Luo was really angry. Flustered and exasperated.
You wronged me for taking the opportunity to rub oil, and even called me 'uncle'βββββ why do you call me uncle? Why do you call me uncle?
"I think I've made it clear." The big man was visibly impatient and said, "Please leave." β
"I'm sorry. We haven't finished our wine yet. Ling Cheng said. To celebrate Ling Xiao's recovery, he ordered twelve cold beers. Now that we've just finished solving the first bundle, how can we leave now?
"If you don't leave now, you won't have a chance to leave in the future." The big guy seems to want to be out of sight. Be sure to drive Qin Luo away.
"That's going to disappoint you." The arrogance in Qin Luo's bones was also stimulated. He walked straight to the place where he was sitting and sat down, and said, "If you hadn't touched her lap just now, I wouldn't have sprayed wine." β
Indeed, Qin Luo didn't spray wine for no reason. Instead, he was teased by the two people opposite.
As he poured wine with his face up, the corner of his eye happened to notice the actions of the man and woman next to him.
The man's hand kneading the base of the woman's thigh under the table, doing his best to tease. But the faces of the two of them turned out to be serious, as if they were negotiating business.
Hearing Qin Luo's words, the big man's expression became heavy.
He walked up to Qin Luo and shouted in a low voice, "What did you say? β
"I said you're good at acting." Qin Luo said with a smile. "On the surface, one set is done, but in private it is another."
"It seems that you don't know how to lift." As the man spoke, the big slap slapped down on Qin Luo's head.
Ling Cheng had been staring at him all the time, and when he saw him move, he smashed his head with a punch.
Qin Luo's reaction was not slow, and he picked up the beer glass in his hand and threw it towards his face.
The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, who is afraid of whom in a fight now?
Two against one. It stands to reason that big men are going to suffer.
Unexpectedly, his left hand blocked Ling Luo's attack, and his right hand grasped the glass that Qin Luo waved. No matter how hard Qin Luo tried, he couldn't snatch it out of the big man's hands.
An even more striking scene appeared.
With the strength of the big man, the glass began to crack.
Clickββ
With a crisp sound, the thick glass was crumpled into pieces by him. And his big hands were undamaged, as if they were wrapped in a layer of iron.
"Iron Sand Palm?" Qin Luo took a step back and squinted at the big man.
"A little bit of eyesight." The big guy said very conceitedly.
Ling Cheng had just bumped a punch with him, and his right hand was in hot pain. Obviously, the other party's hands are quite good.
"Which system?" Ling Cheng asked as he stared at him with hatred.
"The Sword of the Southeast. Thunder Tiger. The big guy said.
"Iron Palm Thunder Tiger?" Ling Cheng was shocked.
"You know me?"
"I've heard of it." Ling Cheng said.
"What do you call it?" Thunder Tiger stared at Ling Cheng and asked.
"Eagle wings. Ling Fall. Ling Cheng also reported to his home.
"I've heard of Eagle Wings. Haven't heard of you. Lei Hu said with a sneer.
Ling Cheng was sullen. They do not belong to the front-line special forces, and their fame is indeed not as great as that of these people.
"I've heard of the Sword of the Southeast. But I haven't heard of you either. Qin Luo said with a smile. This is not a lie. The Sword of the Southeast is one of the top ten special forces in Huaxia, but he has never heard of this iron-clapped thunder tiger.
However, this sentence is an 'insult' in Lei Hu's ears.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." Lei Hu let out a low snort, and once again opened his big fan-like hand and rushed towards Qin Luo's body.
Ling Cheng was worried that Qin Luo would suffer a loss, so he rushed to the front of the Thunder Tiger to confront him head-on. Only in this way can the pressure encountered by Qin Luo be relieved.
Smack-
Ling Cheng's fist was slammed into by Thunder Tiger, and his body flew upside down and crashed into it.
The sound of Kuang Bell was endless, and it knocked over several tables in a row before stopping.
Someone exclaimed. Someone screamed. There were also people whistling and applauding.
Ling Cheng can only be regarded as a regular soldier, while Lei Hu belongs to special forces. It's like the difference between an ordinary jΗng cha and a big head military division. The difference in strength is too great, and it is not something that can be fought against at all.
Qin Luo was really completely angry with him.
Others are bullying people with money and power. This product is clearly bullying.
The technique is different, and the xìng quality is equally hateful.
Without saying a word, he clenched his fist and rushed towards Thunder Tiger.
Lei Hu sneered.
A soldier like Ling Yuan, who is quite good, was slapped away by his iron sand palm, what advantage can a guy like Qin Luo with fine skin and tender flesh take advantage of himself? I'm afraid that as soon as the palm goes down, his bones will fall apart, right?
Qin Luo seemed to be completely unaware of the disparity in strength between the two sides, and slammed forward bravely with his fists.
Thunder Tiger also moved.
Stretch out her slap and slap it hard into his fist.
Smack-
Qin Luo's fist made contact with Thunder Tiger's big palm.
There was no collision that made heaven and earth lose their slight, nor did they expect Qin Luo to be sent flying out, but Lei Hu exhaled in pain as if he had been greatly injured-
Could it be that this kid has a more domineering fist than the iron sand palm?
The answer is yes.
If you hold a silver needle in your palm, it can be considered a fist.
Qin Luo had eleven needles in his palm, which were left after Ling Xiao's treatment.
He hid them in his sleeve, first using his right hand to attract Thunder Tiger to make a move, and then his left hand holding the needle rushed forward in time to replace his right hand.
Lei Hu couldn't change his moves, and he didn't think about changing his moves.
He has iron sand palms, he can do anything.
As a result, his palm was pierced.
"Whoever pretends to be forced will get eleven needles." Qin Luo said with a sneer.
(PS: Thank you all for your support.) Thank you for your tips. Lao Liu felt guilty. οΌ