The man was very tall, blocking the rushing light, standing in front of Zhao Qingwu, a face that was not angry and self-threatening was a little panicked.

The man was already bald, and he had a feeling of being a gangster, especially those slender eyes, there was a very deep sense of threat when he squinted, which was not easy to mess with, if it was someone else, it was estimated that his legs would have been scared to the point that his legs were weak, but the other party was Zhao Qingwu, where would there be any fearful words.

Zhao Qingwu was eating her own chicken legs, her hands were greasy, she knew what the other party was trying to do, she just wanted to test how powerful her martial arts were, since this person was like this, then she would definitely give him some face, so she also stretched out her hand.

Just when the two hands had already touched each other, suddenly the person held her hand tightly, and the thick palm did not give Zhao Qingwu any chance to retreat, almost restrained her as fast as possible, and gave her no chance to escape at all.

Zhao Qingwu raised his head and saw that the green tendons on the man's forehead had burst out, which was a very frightening expression.

Zhao Qingwu is not a three-year-old child, and she has been walking on the rivers and lakes for so many years, is it possible that she still doesn't know these things?

This Wu Minggang probably just wanted to give her a dismount, but Zhao Qingwu didn't eat him, since he wanted to greet her in this way, it would be okay, anyway, she would fulfill his little wish, let him understand that she didn't eat his dismount!

Originally, it was just a very friendly way to say hello, but it turned into a war without the smell of gunpowder, obviously the two of them didn't have any superfluous expressions, and they didn't even say a word, but they felt that the surroundings were like stormy waves, bloody storms, and a terrible war was about to sweep in.

The man's strength slowly increased, and then it became very heavy, almost as if she wanted to twist her hand directly, but Zhao Qingwu is not a vegetarian, is it possible that she will be slaughtered by him like this? Since Wu Minggang has already used this kind of strength, she will definitely not admit defeat, and the strength she uses will be heavier, and her two palms are tightly entangled like this.

Men's hands are relatively rough, while Zhao Qingwu's hands are relatively flexible, forming a very obvious trend of black and white.

The two of them were at a stalemate, and the vitality of their bodies turned out, and the table in front of them trembled violently at first, and then with the transformation of that force, it was completely shattered by this force.

With a bang, the table shattered in half, and this huge sound directly made the people next to him talk about it after hearing it.

"What's going on over there?"

"I don't know."

Before you know it, everyone slowly moved in that direction, and finally saw a stunned operation.

The strength of the two people was completely comparable, and neither of them refused to admit defeat, resulting in too much strength, and the vitality emitted first made the table shatter, and then I felt that the glass of the entire venue was also crumbling.

The crowd who were originally chatting very relaxed in this place immediately asked in fear when they heard these voices.

"It can't be an earthquake, right?"

"What the hell is going on, why is there a feeling of the sky falling apart all of a sudden?"

There's a battle going on in a place not far away.

Zhao Qingwu is still dealing with men leisurely, it is easy, but the other party is not good at stubble, and the pressure is also very great, you don't let me, I don't let you, under the stalemate between the two phases, this powerful feeling broke out.

The glass is already shaking, and even the ceiling is about to fall, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, do you still not know what these two people are doing now? This kind of competition with each other, you don't have to think about it to know what it's for.

The sense of danger brought by the two people was like a huge storm, but whenever anyone walked in, it would be affected, so no one dared to stop it.

Now the two of them are like beasts on par, if anyone really dares to stop it, it is estimated that they will be directly used as cannon fodder.

Wu Minggang thought at first that even if Zhao Qingwu was a martial arts practitioner, he would definitely not be his opponent, but who knew that her strength was so great that he had a sense of fear.

Obviously, he had already exerted all the strength of his body, but why could he still see Zhao Qingwu still eating chicken legs there leisurely, as if those strengths were only one or two percent of her strength for her, but he already felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted.

In fact, the man was about to be overwhelmed, but there was no way, he was now a last resort, no matter how bad it was, he would beat Zhao Qingwu down.

If he suddenly retreats at this time, then he doesn't know what kind of turmoil it will cause, but it is better to hold on, I don't believe that this Zhao Qingwu has such great ability.

At this moment, the man's forehead has begun to ooze sweat like beans, especially his eyebrows have gathered into a Sichuan character, his whole body is very tight, and even the hand that did not hold her hanging down to his side can't help but start to break out in a cold sweat.

The scene was a mess, even some of the water glasses on the table were shattered, paper towels flew in the sky, and the entire venue became a battlefield.

The powerful force became more and more turbulent, so strong that it almost made people almost fly out of here, and some of them were on the thin side, and they all felt that the table was crumbling, so he clung to the table.

The precious calligraphy and paintings selected on the wall also fell off because of the trembling of the wall, and the whole layer of white powder kept fluttering on the top of the head.

"It's horrible, it's just ......"

"Hurry up and let the two of them stop, or the whole hotel will become a garbage dump!"

The man realized that he really wouldn't be Zhao Qingwu's opponent, so he quietly took out a needle and prepared to secretly poison Zhao Qingwu, so that he could save a little bit of his dignity and face as the head of the house.

At this time, someone suddenly came over with a fan, and with a wave of the fan, it touched the hands of the two people, and then easily separated the two of them.

As soon as they parted, the venue was immediately calm again.

All the cups returned to calm, even the paper slowly drifted from the sky to the floor, although the glass of the entire venue was not broken, but there was already a crack, if it continued, it is estimated that all the glass in the venue will be shattered.

Those who grabbed the table because they were scared also slowly reacted, and they were really frightened by the scene in front of them.