The reactions of Xia Yun and Jiang Peilan made Zhao Qianjun only feel that he had become a ridiculous clown, and the blue tendons on his forehead popped up, and he wanted to pick up the wine bottle on the table and smash it on Xia Yun's head, but thinking about the arrogance and force value shown by Xia Yun at that time, he calmed down again.

And the bar is not a place to make trouble, although with his identity background, it is good to end up playing in the bar, but he will be collectively despised by the people in the circle......

Only the street thugs who don't know anything about the depths will make trouble in those bars and other popular entertainment places.

Son's buddies want to teach people, more often in private behind their backs.

Zhao Qianjun's face was blue, and he was about to say another few words, when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and then a voice came, "Why do you only see the car, but not the person?" ”

Zhao Qiming poked his head out from behind, glanced at Xia Yun and Jiang Peilan opposite, and asked Zhao Qianjun again, "What about you, have you seen Liu Mengqing and her?" ”

Hearing Liu Mengqing's name, and feeling the hand holding her waist suddenly tightened, Jiang Peilan's somewhat confused eyes regained some clarity, raised her head in surprise, looked at Zhao Qiming and Zhao Qianjun opposite, turned her head again, looked at Xia Yun's eyes, and thoughtfully leaned into Xia Yun's ear, "This new person is your enemy?" ”

Xia Yun nodded slightly, squinted, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at this man who bumped into his father, and drove away as if nothing had happened without even stopping.

Through the information photos in various aspects, Xia Yun has long kept Zhao Qiming firmly in his heart, but for himself, it is the first time he has seen it.

Zhao Qiming's appearance is similar to Zhao Qianjun, but his face is a little more obvious arrogant and domineering than Zhao Qianjun, and he is dressed in clothes and watches with fine workmanship and Xia Yun can't call the brand, and his image is very consistent with the rich second generation and the second generation of officials in the eyes of most people.

To be honest, Xia Yun is for the second generation, a group that purely relies on fighting for his father and fighting for reincarnation. I don't have a good feeling, but I can't talk about real disgust, in fact, relatively speaking, the proportion of elites in the second-generation group is much higher than that of ordinary people, and most of them have a good relative cultivation quality.

Like Xia Yun in school that year, among the so-called four talents of spring, summer, autumn and winter, Wang Dong and Wang Xiaoer will not talk about it, the third generation of red, but people are English, French, Russian, German, Spanish, Japanese, and even Arabic. is proficient in everything, and can talk directly with foreigners for several hours without pause, and stunned his group of friends.

There is also Han Qichun of the School of Finance and Economics, whose family assets are hundreds of millions, but he has never relied on his family, but with his own ability, he has established a so-called campus economic circle from scratch within a year, and has mastered the tutoring, second-hand shopping, and student group travel network in the entire university town, which is a beautiful talk for a while. It is even analyzed by teachers in class as a classic case.

When other classmates were still indulging in college life, he had already earned more than 100,000 yuan a year.

On the contrary, there are the two remaining grassroots talents, who only know how to play the guitar and sing, and Ding Shunqiu, another literary and young scholar. I will only bury my head in the exam and get the first place, I didn't think it at the time, but now that I look back, no matter in the pattern, vision and bearing. is a big difference between Wang Dong and Han Qichun.

As for the negative news that there is always a rich second generation in society now, Wang Xiaoer's expression at that time was extremely disdainful.

"The things mentioned in the news can't be done by ordinary people if they want to. Even if you do it, you will be dealt with immediately, you should go to jail, you should be shot, and you can't make a fuss......"

"And among the second generation, most of them are for their own careers or their families' careers, and they are too busy to find the north, where do they have time to make trouble there all day long!"

"There are only a few brain-dead people who are spoiled by the family, they are too idle to do anything, they think about finding some stimulation all day long, and they can't deal with things that can be handled well, just thinking about relying on the background to press people......"

"I don't want to think about what era it is now, Weibo penguins are flying all over the sky, and a small conflict can tell you that it is a tragedy! After reaching the worst, the more troublesome it gets, and it is difficult to end, which has affected us second-generation groups full of positive energy......"

Zhao Qiming is obviously the kind of brain-dead, at this time, he has already listened to Zhao Qianjun's words, and he probably knows his grievances with Xia Yun, and squints at Xia Yun, "Yo, Xiao Qisan, your guts are quite fat, last time I ran away as a mouse, and this time my mouth is so hard!" ”

didn't wait for Xia Yun to reply, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, made a call, and hung up after a few simple words, holding his hands on his chest, and looking at Xia Yun with a sneer.

In less than a minute, a middle-aged man appeared in front of several people, bowing slightly towards Zhao Qiming, "Ming Shao is so Yaxing today, are you alone?" ”

Zhao Qiming is obviously a frequent visitor here, and he smiled when he heard this, "I was very interested, but I was ruined by a little deflated San, Ah Qiang, I have a grudge with this little deflated San to solve, you invite him to come out!" ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man Ah Qiang frowned, then let go, took out a one-time consumption discount card from his pocket and put it on the table, and said to Xia Yun, who had been sitting on the card seat without speaking.

"This buddy, seeing that you didn't just come out to mix, you should know the rules of our bars, if you have any personal grievances, please go outside and solve them yourself, don't affect our normal business! This location is reserved for you until closing in the evening, welcome to come back anytime! Next time you come over, you'll get a 20% discount on the drinks! Please! ”

Xia Yun nodded, gently pushed Jiang Peilan away, and whispered to her to stay for a while and leave by herself, looking at the sneer on the faces of Zhao Qianjun and Zhao Qiming, a long-lost anger surged with the wine, squinted her eyes, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth.

It's been a long time since I've had a serious fight with someone, so this time I'll vent it and charge you a little interest first.

Jiang Peilan lowered her head and made a message, looked at Xia Yun, who was led by a security guard, and Zhao Qiming, who was following behind, stood up and shouted softly.

"Who's that, wait a minute!"

picked up the half glass of wine left on the table, and poured it directly on the face of Zhao Qiming, who turned back when he heard the sound, and in everyone's stunned expressions, he walked to Xia Yun's side, smiled charmingly, and held Xia Yun's arm without speaking.

Xia Yunleng paused for a moment before smiling bitterly, "Why are you suffering?" ”

Jiang Peilan smiled again, "Didn't you keep saying it back then, when you came out to mix, what you said was just a righteous word, you splashed everything, don't worry about it!" ”

Here, Zhao Qiming also came back to his senses after a while, wiped a handful of wine on his face, and looked at Xia Yun and the two who were walking out, his face was hideous, "Bitch, stay for a while and don't kill you, Lao Tzu has your surname!" ”

Jiang Peilan didn't reply, but just raised a middle finger at him.

The back door of the bar, on the side of the parking lot, is always a good place for the bar to deal with grievances, drunk and drunk guests throw here, make trouble, beat up and throw here, personal grudges, also go here, as long as there is no big incident, even the public security bureau is too lazy to pay attention.

Listening to the sound of the door closing behind, looking at the dozen or so big men with sticks who quickly surrounded and separated themselves from Zhao Qiming and Zhao Qianjun, and glanced at Jiang Peilan, who was leaning against the wall of the back door with a smile, Xia Yun clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes.

………………

Ten minutes later, Zhao Qiming and Zhao Qianjun looked at Xia Yun who was standing in front of them, holding a snatched baseball bat in their hands, and sneering at them...... and on the ground behind him, the strong man who was lying on the ground and moaning in a low voice, but couldn't get up for a long time, couldn't speak.

Sure enough, he hadn't really done it for too long, and his kung fu had fallen a lot, Xia Yun felt the slightest pain coming from his back and the side of his thigh, and frowned secretly.

A few times just now, in the absence of avoidance, I could only take the initiative to take a few sticks in the strongest place.

threw away the stick and sneered at Zhao Qiming and the two, "I have learned your methods, is it my turn now?" ”

Zhao Qianjun was quite tough, his face was calm and he didn't speak, but Zhao Qiming was a little panicked, "You dare to do it to me?" Do you know who I am? My dad is ......."

"Bang!"

Xia Yun didn't give him a chance to fight his father, he directly punched him in the stomach, knocked his words back into the stomach, and beat the two of them violently, although they picked up some places with thick skin and thick flesh, but where did these two sons and brothers receive this kind of treatment since they were children, and they couldn't bear it after a few punches and collapsed to the ground.

The last kick on Zhao Qiming's stomach, squatted down and looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "It's useless for your father to be Li Gang, he always has to pay it back, Mr. Zhao, I seem to have told you, my favorite thing is to fight, why don't you believe it?" ”

Looking at the resentful eyes of the two, Xia Yun shrugged his shoulders, got up and beckoned to Jiang Peilan, who had been leaning against the wall, signaling that the two of us could slip away.

Jiang Peilan walked lightly in front of Xia Yun and stood still, smiled slightly, looked left and right, bent down, picked up the baseball bat that Xia Yun had just thrown aside, and then suddenly slammed his hands on Zhao Qiming's knees with all his might.

A crisp bone cracking sound was accompanied by a terrible scream! Zhao Qiming's whole body curled up like a lobster, and he almost fainted in pain.

Everyone, including Xia Yun and those thugs found by Zhao Qianjun, looked at Jiang Peilan dumbfounded, speechless!

I didn't expect such a delicate and charming girl who looked similar to an urban white-collar worker to be able to do so ruthlessly without changing her face, and for a while, only Zhao Qiming's screams rolling on the ground in the venue continued. (To be continued......)