Zhen Yingjun slumped over here, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then staggered to his feet.

At this moment, more than a dozen tattooed men wearing black tight T-shirts rushed into Mingyue Tower with great vigour.

As soon as Zhen Yingjun saw that the rescuers had arrived, he immediately swept away his malaise, stiffened his neck, and scolded with a hideous face: "Cao Nima, dare to touch me, I will teach you how to write dead words right away!" ”

Chen Lang turned his head with a smile, and looked at Zhen Yingjun's funny appearance with a mouthful of blood and a mouthful of blood, and his cruel words were vague.

"With all due respect, it's better to fill in your teeth than bragging, otherwise it will leak and sound unimpressive."

Yun Qiqi didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Even many of the diners around who watched the excitement couldn't hold back and burst into laughter on the spot.

At this moment, the first middle-aged strong man with knotted muscles, open chest, and a piece of chest hair exposed spoke majestically.

"You hit my son?"

Chen Lang turned his head and glanced at it, and suddenly understood.

No wonder Zhen Yingjun is not handsome at all, this father is really too long, and at a glance, it gives people the impression of just two words.

Ugly!

Evil!

Chen Lang nodded, and said honestly: "You look so ugly, which one are you?" ”

The middle-aged strong man twitched his face fiercely, and scolded: "It's so fucking funny, there are still idiots who don't know Lao Tzu's name in this ancient rhyme pedestrian street!" Let me tell you, Lao Tzu is Zhen Daqiang! ”

Chen Langzai looked Zhen Daqiang up and down carefully, and made another malicious comment.

"Frankly, your father's name is better than yours. However, a kind reminder to you, are you sure that this spicy chicken with sharp beaks and monkey gills is your own? ”

Zhen Daqiang has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his face is full of evil, and he is 1.9 meters tall, and the name Daqiang is indeed appropriate.

On the other hand, Zhen is handsome, thin like a monkey, and I really can't see any Zhen Daqiang's genes on his body.

Chen Lang's words fell, and the audience burst into laughter.

But when Zhen Daqiang's angry eyes swept across the audience, everyone's laughter immediately stopped abruptly, and the entire hall on the first floor was silent, and no one dared to speak out anymore.

I have to say that the notorious Zhen Daqiang's aura is indeed powerful, at least it is no problem to deter these ordinary diners.

Chen Lang is obviously not ordinary.

He smiled faintly: "I heard that you are the owner of Mingyue Tower, do you want to consider selling Mingyue Tower to me?" If you agree, then I will let you go, I don't know if it's my own son......"

"Nima! Today, Lao Tzu will not kill you, Lao Tzu will have your surname! Zhen Yingjun broke out, picked up a screen stick and was about to hit it.

Zhen Daqiang stretched out his hand to stop it, glaring at Chen Lang with great momentum.

"Boy, I, Zhen Daqiang, have been crisscrossing the Ming Sea for 20 years, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this, you are crazy and arrogant enough!

However, I wondered, didn't anyone teach you to keep a low profile when you go out? No matter how deep and big your background is, there are always people in this society that you can't afford to provoke! ”

Chen Lang nodded approvingly, and grinned at the end: "There may be an existence that I can't afford to provoke, but it's definitely not you." ”

"So you want to try?" Zhen Daqiang shook his neck as he spoke, and suddenly his bones shook and crackled.

More than a dozen junior brothers saw that they were about to do it, and they all took two steps forward with a cruel smile, surrounding Chen Lang and Yun Qiqi.

The corners of Zhen Daqiang's mouth slanted, and he said in a deep voice: "Take five million out, and let this chick my son, Lao Tzu is also an adult, as long as you have a mouthful of teeth!" ”

"Dad, no! I want him dead! He must be killed! Zhen Yingjun jumped to his feet and shouted.

Chen Lang shook his head sympathetically: "You don't cherish the opportunity given to you." ”

As he spoke, Chen Lang turned his head to look out of the door and said loudly: "Little brother, I've followed all the way, don't hide." Didn't you see these short-sighted trash trying to beat your boss? ”

"Even if you're a dick and have a little brother, you're tease me!" Zhen Yingjun laughed heartily.

"My little brother is very powerful." Chen Lang looked at Yao Buqi, who was standing at the door with an autistic expression, and smiled.

"Which one wants to fix my boss?" Yao Buqi rolled his eyes and lowered his head and stepped into the Mingyue Tower.

Younger brother?

That's it?

This time, not only Zhen Yingjun, but even Zhen Daqiang and his subordinates almost held their breath with laughter.

Frankly speaking, I really don't complain that people look down on Yao Buqi. This product has a thin body, a gloomy face, and what's even funnier is that there is a ponytail on the back of his head.

Of course, Zhen Daqiang and the others are just ordinary people, even if Yao Buqi does not converge the qi, they will not be able to sense Yao Buqi's condensed majestic qi.

Zhen Daqiang finally stopped laughing, and said obliquely at Yao Buqi: "Little bastard, Lao Tzu wants to fix your boss, how can you drop it?" ”

"Just you?" Yao Buqi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Zhen Daqiang with domineering eyes, as if looking at a stupid fork.

"It's up to me!" Zhen Daqiang rubbed his head and waved his hand calmly, "Brothers, teach me how to be a man for this little bitch!" Do him! ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the thugs to make a move, Yao Buqi shook his right hand and slammed into Zhen Daqiang's face with a seemingly understatement.