Chapter Eighty-Nine: If you don't want him to go to jail, shut up!
Qi Dong's eyes widened into copper bells, looked at Yan Tao, and then at Qi Tenghe, covered his mouth and let out a heartache scream, "Dad, you can't betray your mother and abandon me!" ”
Treachery? Abandon?
Saito and wanted to be yin and white Qi Dong's meaning, and was directly angry with this stupid son, and co-authored in his father is such a person?!
"Little bunny! What nonsense are you talking about! ”
Is that your dad and me?!
"This is your father's brother," Saito snorted, "and you'll be called Uncle Yan." ”
"What?! ...... "Call an uncle who is younger than him?!"
I don't want to die!
Qi Dong glared at Yan Tao angrily, this kid is really good-looking, but he owes a beating!
Yan Tao received Qi Dong's murderous and suppressed eyes, her lips were hooked, and there seemed to be a streamer flashing under her narrow peach blossom eyes, she looked back at Qi Dong with a very gentle tone, "Are you not convinced?" ”
Qi Dong shook off Qi Tenghe's threatening gaze, looked arrogant, and pointed his chin at Yan Tao, "Lao Tzu is not convinced, what can you do with me?!" ”
Very good.
"If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you obey!"
Yan Tao suddenly raised his leg, his right leg swept like the wind, Qi Dong was kicked in the chest, and even the chair flew out upside down.
Finally, he fell on the ground and threw himself on all fours.
Hiss –
The whole process is full of violent beauty.
The teenager's movements are like the wind, but those who see it feel as if they are playing in slow motion.
The shopping mall on the first floor, which is nearly 100 meters flat, was originally noisy and lively, but in an instant, it fell silent.
"Good, handsome."
It's not that I haven't seen a fight, it's that I haven't seen a fight and I'm still so handsome!
"Xiaodong," Saito and hurriedly stood up to help Qi Dong, and Yan Tao next to him said lightly, "I advise you not to help." ”
Yun is light and breezy words, but there is a strong oppressive force, Saito and his movements froze, he thought it was because Qi Dong offended Yan Tao, and wanted to ask for mercy, "Brother Yan, I ......"
Yan Tao stood up expressionlessly, his side face was as cold as ice, "If you don't want to see him in prison, it's better to stand here." ”
What, what?
Saito's face was half pale, and he was used to seeing people with strong winds and waves, so he was a little panicked at this time, inexplicably, he believed Yan Tao's words.
It's true.
In front of the public, he was thrown out on the spot, which was not acceptable to Qi Dong.
He spat out the blood in his mouth, restrained his cynical attitude, grabbed the chair on the ground and smashed it at Yan Tao's extremely nasty face, "Fuck your mother, Lao Tzu abolished you today!" ”
Qi Dong's fierce appearance frightened the people nearby to retreat in a panic, for fear that he would be harmed by the pond fish.
In the empty field, only the smiling teenager remained.
Qi Dong is fierce on the surface, and when he puts her here, he is just a gangster who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle.
She raised her hand slowly, grabbed the back of the chair, and looked at the light and skillful grasp, but it was like steel, with the power of ten thousand jun, Qi Dong, who felt insulted, yelled and swung his fist, Yan Tao dodged neatly, grabbed his shoulder, lifted it, and threw it.
Qi Dong's whole person was thrown out like a sandbag!
"Bang!"
Fall firmly.
"Hiss......"
The pain made Qi Dong's face pale miserably, as if his internal organs were displaced, and it hurt violently.
"Are you still fighting?"
Yan Tao half-squatted down, Qi Dong snorted coldly, even if he lost, he still had backbone!
"It's useless to play those tricks, this is the result of your mixing up for so many years, beating people by relying on crowd tactics? It's really a shame for Mr. Qi. ”
Yan Tao's words were cold and ruthless, "If I were you, I would have found a wall and crashed to death." ”
Qi Dong, who was lying on the ground in pain, clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, staring at the departing leisurely figure, gritting his teeth and shouting, "You, you wait!" ”
Someday, I'll throw you to the ground!
Ten times more to get back to the field.