After doing it, Zhang Dong, the kid, plopped down on the table and was completely drunk.

Seeing Zhang Dong drinking like this, Song Jiaojiao glared at her father depressedly, "Dad, are you satisfied when he is drunk?" ”

Song Pingye laughed, "The kid is good, a little bloody." He can not drink, but he cannot dare to drink. Although he is drunk today, his courage is commendable, and I agree to the relationship between the two of you. ”

"Really?" Song Jiaojiao was overjoyed, but she didn't expect that Song Pingye would agree to her dating Zhang Dong.

In fact, for Song Pingye, although his ideal son-in-law is a soldier, it cannot be generalized.

As long as this man is bloody, responsible, and good enough for Jiaojiao, he can also consider it.

So, tonight, Zhang Dong, a stinky boy, is obviously lucky to pass the test, and from now on, he can fall in love with Song Jiaojiao, a little beauty, in a bright and bright way.

Zhang Dong was drunk, and now only Xiao Yang was drinking with Song Pingye.

Xiao Yang is different from Zhang Dong, he doesn't have so much pressure in the face of Song Pingye, so when he drinks, he is more open.

Song Pingye's amount of alcohol is really powerful, after drinking a bottle of liquor, he didn't mess up at all, and then asked for another bottle of liquor.

Xiao Yang had no problem drinking more because of his excellent physical fitness, so the two drank the bottle again.

At this time, as time went on, there were more and more customers in the food stalls.

Xiao Yang's table, although it is in the food stall, there are other tables next to it. When there were few people just now, there was no one at the table next to them, but now there are more people, and seven or eight bastards who are depicting dragons and tigers have come and sat down at that table.

After these people sat down, they took off their shirts directly, their upper bodies were naked, and they had cigarettes in their mouths, and they shouted loudly while drinking.

But this is a food stall, it doesn't matter, anyway, the people who come to eat at the food stall must be more messy, so don't expect the quality to be high.

Song Pingye didn't care about these either.

The reason why he chose to eat at the food stalls is because it is more casual and not like those high-end restaurants, which have various restrictions. The second reason is that when he was a soldier before, he liked to eat at food stalls, and now although he is a general, he still likes it very much.

However, just because he likes the environment doesn't mean he likes people looking at his daughter unscrupulously.

A few bastards at the table next to him, probably because they drank too much, looked at Song Jiaojiao on the table from time to time, and their eyes kept looking at Song Jiaojiao's whole body, as if they wanted to strip her clothes naked.

Seeing that Song Pingye was very displeased, the two special forces behind him immediately frowned, and one of them took a step forward, ready to clean up those bastards.

However, he was stopped by Song Pingye.

"Old cat, don't move, with your skills, you will kill people as soon as you make a move." Song Pingye took a bite of the dish and said lightly.

The man nodded, and stepped back.

However, as the more alcohol is drunk, the other party becomes more and more emboldened. Originally, these people were still a little afraid of the two men behind Song Pingye, but after drinking too much, they got into their brains and didn't care about anything.

A yellow-haired bastard glanced at Song Pingye and the two men drunkenly, and snorted disdainfully, "Grass, what are you pretending to be, come to the food stall to eat, and bring two bodyguards......"

Another fat-headed and big-eared bastard also echoed: "It's really good at pretending, it's even better than me, I can't stand it, grass!" ”

"Why are you sitting here if you can't stand it, go find some excitement! That little girl is good, tender and tender, and the feeling of touching it must be ...... Tsk, it's amazing......"

The unscrupulous words of these people obviously made Song Pingye more and more unhappy.

He sat there, not angry, but his face was already quite ugly.

Xiao Yang was also very unhappy in his heart, and glanced at those bastards. Unexpectedly, those people, seeing Xiao Yang looking at them, suddenly found an excuse to find fault, and walked towards Xiao Yang one by one with the bench.

Seeing them coming, the two men behind Song Pingye were ready to make a move again.

and Song Jiaojiao's girl, who seems to be ready to do it. This girl's kung fu is not weak, and it is not a problem to clean up a few bastards.

However, Xiao Yang waved his hand at them and smiled, "Don't move, let me come." ”

Seeing that Xiao Yang was about to make a move, Song Pingye seemed to want to see his strength, so he glanced at the two behind him, and they retreated.

And Song Jiaojiao, who was next to her, naturally knew how strong Xiao Yang's strength was, so she also sat down.

At this time, several people on the opposite table walked towards Xiao Yang with fierce looks.

The yellow hair, carrying a stool, glared at Xiao Yang and scolded: "Grass and mud horses, what do you see, what do you see?" Do you know who I am? ”

Xiao Yang raised his eyelids at him, glanced at him lightly, and spit out a word: "Get out!" ”

The yellow hair was scolded by Xiao Yang to roll, and suddenly the anger burned up, "Why do you dare to scold me to get out?" Grass mud horse's! ”

As he spoke, the metal leg bench in his hand slammed into Xiao Yang's head.

In the food stalls, other onlookers all let out an exclamation. The legs of this bench are metal, and if you are hit on the head by that bench, your head will definitely bleed.

In the face of the other party's attack, Song Jiaojiao and the two special forces thought that Xiao Yang might dodge this attack first and then make a move.

However, to everyone's surprise, Xiao Yang did not hide, but directly stretched out an arm and directly blocked the bench leg that the bastard swung over.

Bang!

The bench leg, just like that, unobstructed, smashed directly on Xiao Yang's arm.

If an ordinary person were smashed like this, it is estimated that his arm would definitely be broken. But the current situation is that the bench leg in the bastard's hand was bent, and that Xiao Yang, the guy, still looked at him with a smile, which made him suddenly creepy.

"Is it over? When you're done, it's time to replace me. ”

Xiao Yang hooked the corners of his mouth, then reached out and snatched his bench, and then, facing his head, it was a bench!

Bang!

That Huang Mao, who was attacked by Xiao Yang, a master of the Martial Saint Realm, was suddenly smashed out of the tent of the food stall by Xiao Yang like a cannonball, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the place where he flew out.

The other bastards, seeing that Huang Mao was beaten out, couldn't help but rush up. The effect of alcohol has already made them all dizzy.

Xiao Yang naturally wouldn't be polite to them, and gave each guy who rushed up a bench with a bang.

I saw that the four or five bastards suddenly flew out along the hole.

After beating these bastards, Xiao Yang threw the broken bench on the ground and smiled at Song Pingye: "Uncle Song, let's continue to drink." ”

Song Pingye's gaze flickered a little when he looked at Xiao Yang.

He was also a martial arts master, so he was very surprised by Xiao Yang's performance just now. Although Xiao Yang didn't expose much strength when dealing with these bastards just now, he could feel that this kid was definitely a master!

At this time, the remaining three or four bastards on the opposite table were all a little confused. Naturally, they didn't dare to rush up again, so one of them began to call their contacts.

In less than ten minutes, more than 30 bastards were killed in the food stalls.

These bastards, each with a cigarette in their mouths and a bright machete in their hands, surrounded Xiao Yang's table in the middle of the circle.

However, a few people on Xiao Yang's side didn't do anything with their faces.

Xiao Yang definitely doesn't care, Song Jiaojiao has her father here, and she won't care, so Song Pingye doesn't need to say it.

Among these bastards, there was a leader, who was five big and three thick, with a gold chain around his neck, and a white vest, with bulging muscles, a sideways face, and a fierce look.

He took a machete, pointed at Xiao Yang, and said viciously: "Your special mother is tired of living, right, dare to touch our Nanxing people!" ”

Xiao Yang's heart moved, it turned out that these guys were bastards under the Nanxing forces in the eastern district of Jiangcheng.

The current underground forces in Jiangcheng, the western district is firmly controlled by the Tao family, and the eastern district is divided into several parts, including Nanxing, Baye, and the Iron Fist Regiment.