This old man has a very hard temperament, Ling Qingfeng didn't have any killing intent, and when he saw him so upright, he was even more speechless.

"In the middle of the night, I came directly to the door with a large number of people, so naturally I can't spare you! I rented this courtyard, and you broke into the house with knives and guns, and I killed you in legitimate defense! However, I'm afraid of trouble, otherwise you can sing a birthday song to my cleaner lady! She has a birthday today, and she is so troubled by you, and her interest is gone! Come, let's sing a song together, be happy, and this is the end of the matter today! ”

Ling Qingfeng glanced at Zhang Xiaomeng, who was already frightened, and said a few words with a smile.

"What? Singing birthday songs? ”

"I sing your mother" Before Sun Lang could scold, he was slapped in the face impatiently by Hong Qingshan next to him, this kid covered his face with a sad and angry expression, and he could choose the Hundred Flowers Award.

This slap was extremely loud, but Sun Shaofu didn't even deflect his head. Because he knows that people help him teach his nephew, and the lesson is very good.

If it weren't for this unassuming thing that caused trouble, how could I be in the ghost gate this time!

After Hong Qingshan finished beating people, he took a step back with a smile, gently wiped his left hand on his waist, and the smile on his face did not change, but he took out a QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol like a trick.

This is a special pistol for the Hong Kong Garrison, with very high precision and accuracy, and if you can get this kind of standard ordnance for self-defense, either this person is a bandit with his head on his trouser belt, or he is a gangster who eats everything in black and white and covers the sky with one hand.

Bang! After a gunshot, a small hole was shot through the wine jug on the table, and the wine flowed well, and it happened to flow into the wine cup on the table of the Eight Immortals.

In the blink of an eye, the cup was filled with wine. Zhang Xiaomeng was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly raised the wine jug high, but she didn't know where to put it.

At this moment, a large hand reached out from the side, took the hole in the wine jug in his hand, opened his big mouth, and poured all the wine flowing out of the hole into his mouth.

After swallowing several mouthfuls in a row, Ling Qingfeng threw the almost empty broken wine jug and stared at the one with the gun with a sinister face.

As long as the opponent makes the slightest move, he will pounce with all his strength and kill this terrible gunman at any cost.

Hong Qingshan understood the killing intent in the fat man's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, as the eldest brother of the Hongmen Pavilion in Hong Kong, his courage was naturally not bad, but he didn't want to stand up for Sun Shaofu, the shot just now was just to prove that he had the strength to fight back.

Then, Hong Qingshan smiled slightly, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the sky, and happily sang the birthday song in half-baked Chinese. "I wish the inner born a happy life, I wish the inner born a happy one"

Hong Qingshan opened his mouth to sing, and Sun Shaofu, who was standing in the field, was first full of surprise, and then his lips twitched a few times, and the old man actually hummed along.

The hall owner opened his mouth and began to sing, and his disciples and grandchildren who were humming all over the ground also sang along.

The strong men and thugs all over the yard sang birthday songs together, this picture looks a little absurd and out of tune, but it really happened!

Zhang Xiaomeng has been completely defeated by the bad taste of the fat boss at this moment!

Of course, these bad guys who were called by Sun Lang are obviously even more undisciplined! A group of big men with five big and three coarse people, they actually sang birthday songs to themselves? This should be regarded as the most incredible and unreasonable birthday that Zhang Xiaomeng has lived to such an old age and has experienced!

A birthday song came and went, and it was sung three times, it was really a bit boring, so Ling Qingfeng waved his hand and signaled to stop.

Hong Qingshan took the lead in singing, which can be said to have given the other party enough faces. Then he put away the pistol, took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and happily handed it to Ling Qingfeng. "Comrade, sweep it and add a WeChat! I'm here from Hong Kong, so let's have a private chat! “

Ling Qingfeng glanced at this Hong Kong man, he looked very fierce, he still had a gun with him, and his marksmanship was also awesome, why was his head missing a string? But the more this stupidity is, the more interesting it is!

"A person who can bend and stretch, quite funny!" Ling Qingfeng couldn't hold back a smile, and also took out his mobile phone from his pocket, really scanned the other party's WeChat, and added it as a friend!

Ling Qingfeng could also see that the uncle who played with the gun in front of him was probably not all the way with these people, and they still gave him face.

"My surname is Hong, I'm from Hong Kong, what do you call me?" Hong Qingshan's attitude was polite and polite, so polite that it was difficult to refuse.

Ling Qingfeng didn't answer, because he had just received a signal from an elite worker bee, and his mind moved, projecting his vision outside the courtyard gate.

Hong Qingshan saw that the other party didn't speak, and he didn't get angry, and he felt more and more that the person in front of him was a real master, arrogant, and amazing!

"On behalf of the 100,000 brothers of Hongmen in Hong Kong, I really want to make friends with you." Hong Qingshan solemnly pointed out his identity, just to see this person's reaction.

Ling Qingfeng retracted his vision at this time, his face remained unchanged, and he only nodded slightly.

Hong Qingshan frowned, could it be that this person has an enmity with Hongmen? Or does he look down on Hongmen's strength? It's not going to be a stunned young man, I don't know what Hongmen is!

"My name is Xia Hou!" Ling Qingfeng had an idea and reported the title sent by the Eagle Pavilion.

Hong Qingshan silently recited the name several times and memorized it in his heart. Although I feel a little unhappy in my heart, I have already added the other party's WeChat anyway, and it is not convenient to talk about business on this occasion.

"Then don't bother yet! Let's contact WeChat another day! Hong Qingshan didn't say much, and if he said more, it would become Hongmen bowing his head to others.

If you want to hurry, you can't do it, and he doesn't expect to solve all problems at once.

After the greetings were over, Hong Qingshan glanced at Sun Shaofu, and the old man lowered his head in shame and waved his hand at the disciples and grandchildren.

These people lying on the ground supported each other and stood up, everyone lost face, but they couldn't always stay in someone's yard and not leave! A group of people walked towards the courtyard gate.

Just when these people came out, Ling Qingfeng was a little entangled in his heart.

It wasn't until Hong Qingshan opened the BMW X6 door and was about to get into the car that Ling Qingfeng shouted, "Wait a minute, don't go!" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Sun Shaofu's face changed slightly, but even Hong Qingshan frowned, and his heart seemed to be difficult to be good tonight.

Going back on his word, it seems that this fat man not only wants to kill them all, but he doesn't even plan to give Hongmen's face!

Everyone was in a panic, if the fat man came out, everyone really couldn't resist it! Sure enough, there is nothing so cheap in the world, you can get away with it by singing a song!

While everyone present was still suspicious, Ling Qingfeng had already walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Hong Qingshan was shocked, and secretly held the handle of the gun.

"You'd better check the car! That, I don't feel very good! ”

Ling Qingfeng didn't know what to say, could it be that when Lao Tzu was fighting with you, he could still see the six roads and listen to the eight directions, and accidentally saw someone outside the yard doing something under your car?

Originally, Ling Qingfeng almost couldn't help but say nothing, these people are here to find trouble, who cares if they live or die, but watching them die, it seems that it is a little unauthentic.

The most important thing is that he suddenly figured out a very important thing, if they hung up at the gate of his courtyard, wouldn't he have a big black cauldron on his back?

"Something wrong with the car? How can it be! That's what we just drove in! Sun Lang was the first to shout.

Sun Shaofu also looked at the fat master with a puzzled expression, and made excuses to please change it to a better understanding! Could it be that he is just greedy for money and has taken a fancy to my car?

is still an experienced man in Hong Qingshan, he subconsciously swept around these people to see if there were any suspicious characters. "What are you doing?" As Hong Qingshan broke off, Yang Yingli's hands shook in fright, and the mobile phone that was being filmed fell to the ground.

Sun Lang took two steps forward, picked up the mobile phone, and raised his hand to slap Yang Yingli in the face.

“**！ Stinking**! Dare to shoot us with your phone? "Sun Lang is very angry, he has been deflated again and again, this woman is actually secretly filming in the back, isn't this deliberately embarrassing Lao Tzu?

Hong Qingshan and Sun Shaofu glanced at each other, both of them were old rivers and lakes, but their minds were much more complicated than Sun Lang's. In addition, when I thought of the major incident that the two had conspired against recently, I was even more apprehensive in my heart.