Chapter 82: You, What a Thing!

The power of Mingjin is the use of one's own strength.

Some people have good physical fitness, but let him throw a punch, his own strength can't be perfect.

The warrior-level martial artist is different, a punch is blasted out, and the strength of the whole body condenses into a punch.

With a punch, the door shattered between the snap of your fingers.

Tang Jingyun suddenly understood that if Yue Feng was injured by Ming Jin, he was afraid that he was already lying on the bed now, how could he still be so lively.

Yue Feng said seriously: "I have been taught!" ”

Ningbei is a king-level figure, talking about these basic things, it is completely pediatric.

Tang Yuxin blushed: "What are you three talking about, singing!" ”

"Let Bing'er sing, she is a star, and she is the best at singing!" Tang Jingyun drew his attention away.

Not far away sat a cold girl, slim, delicately dressed, a third-tier star.

She apologized and said, "Yuxin, I'm not feeling well tonight!" ”

"Who is that, Ningbei, you have a song, you said that you don't drink wine or sing, our Miss Tang's face, you really don't give it at all?"

Shi Zhengyang began to coax again.

provoked Zhou Bingbing's eyes, and he looked a little more contemptuous.

She is also a native of Bianjing, and she has heard about the affairs of Ningbei and was an abandoned son who was expelled by the Ning family.

As a result, Ning Bei didn't even pay attention to Shi Zhengyang, just treating him as a clown jumping off the beam.

Liang Zhou said angrily: "Shi Shao, why don't people give Yuxin face, it seems that your face is not good!" ”

"People are from the Ning family, and they have a big shelf, which is understandable!" A sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth next to him.

Suddenly, many people in the audience burst out laughing.

It was Bingbing who laughed that week.

Liang Zhou said disdainfully: "An abandoned son of the Ning family, today's peace can come over, it is for the sake of Qinghe's face, he really thinks he is a character, phew!" ”

"Okay, everyone knows it in their hearts, they all say that abandoned sons are not as good as dogs, and if you still say it, it's too much!" Shi Zhengyang said this deliberately.

Invisibly, Ningbei became a joke in the box and the object of ridicule and bullying.

This seems to be Shi Zhengyang's fun!

Ning Bei sat quietly and ignored it, but his eyes showed three points of coldness.

The incident thirteen years ago was originally the pain in Ning Bei's heart, although it has now passed.

But it is a bit too much to uncover other people's scars and use them as capital for ridicule!

Boom!

Tang Jingyun kicked out, Liang Zhou's body stumbled, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Like to beep blindly? if you don't drink! Tang Jingyun did it directly.

The little devil king of Bianjing really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

Shi Zhengyang said angrily: "Tang Jingyun, do you not hesitate to offend me for the sake of a waste? ”

"You think too highly of yourself, a gentleman, today Lao Tzu abolished you, do you believe it or not, I went home and didn't do it!"

Tang Jingyun was not joking, his eyes were cold.

Among the six great martial artists of the younger generation in Bianjing, the Tang family accounts for one of them, and that is Tang Jingyun.

Being young is potential, and now Tang Jingyun is less than twenty years old, and he is already a junior martial artist.

Give him ten years, and he will definitely reach the warrior level!

Before the age of fifty, whether you can reach the level of a war general depends on the background of the Tang family and whether you can afford it.

And Liang Zhou is a gentleman, in terms of weight, ten of him is not as good as Tang Jingyun alone.

"Count you ruthless, let's see!" Shi Zhengyang was about to throw the door away.

That's when it happened.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Stop!" ”

"What's the matter with you, the identity is not as good as the dog's outcast, I really wanted to deal with you just now, but when you are a stupid dog, just tease you!"

Shi Zhengyang walked to the door and smiled indifferently.

In the box, many people looked disdainful, and most of them had this mentality.

Ning Bei's fair-skinned fingers put down the wine glass.

The next second.

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and no one saw it clearly, Ning Bei had already arrived at the door with his right hand, holding Shi Zhengyang's neck with his left hand and raising it easily.