Chapter 78: It's a little interesting
In the end, they do things so seamlessly that Song Qiaozhi has nothing to fear, or is he Song Qiaozhi such a person who doesn't care about it, and he has to make the whole world upside down in order to feel at ease.
"I want to see your father." Jiang Zi's eyes were cold.
She had nothing to communicate with this kind of rascal.
Song Qiao held his hands behind his back and shook his head, "I'm sorry, my father has abdicated a long time ago, and now the steward of the Song family is me." You look for him, and the last person to come forward is still me. I advise you not to waste this effort. β
His posture is too proud, and his villain-like face is really annoying to look at. Jiang Cheng was the most impatient, and he raised his fist and was about to smash it: "Are you a man, dare to do it?" β
Don't look at Song Qiaozhi's lazy and boneless appearance, but he also won the position of heir through cruel competition, and immediately his body slipped, Jiang Cheng's punch missed, he grabbed Jiang Cheng's lower arm with five fingers, and bent his elbow to hit.
"Ahh
Jiang Cheng's hand uncontrollably smashed into his face.
Jiang Zi's face changed, he stepped forward with his right foot to block Jiang Cheng behind him, and at the same time kicked Song Qiaozhi in the abdomen with his left foot, Song Qiaozhi avoided it by mistake, and hit the table, the wine bottles on the table shook, and the red wine spilled out of the glass, and the ground was red.
Song Qiao licked his dry lips, "It's fast." β
Jiang Zi's face didn't have any expression, and he said in a cold tone: "There are faster ones." β
said that it was too late, and then it was fast, she picked up the red wine glass with her backhand and smashed it on Song Qiao's head.
Her shot was like a signal, and for a while, everyone moved, and the box was in chaos. Jiang Zi's people were unstoppable, but Song Qiao's people were also not good at stubble, and within two clicks, the entire box changed greatly, and the wine bottle was smashed to the ground.
Jiang Cheng picked up the mouth of the wine bottle and smashed it on the table, the glass shattered, he held half of the wine bottle and rushed up.
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Song Qiao cursed on his lips, but his eyes lit up with some excitement, and he kicked Jiang Cheng's wine bottle, but he also ate him in the face, and he rushed straight over, Jiang Zi knew that his younger brother was not his opponent, and pulled Jiang Cheng back two steps.
Song Qiao touched the corner of his mouth, touched a trace of blood, and a trace of bloodlust suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he hooked his hand towards Jiang Zi, "Miss Jiang, one-on-one." β
After speaking, he moved his neck very handsomely.
Jiang Zi raised his head and stopped the person behind him who was about to move, and promised him one-on-one. Seeing this, Song Qiaozhi's eyes brightened, and he turned around and shouted, "Don't come over at all." β
"Yes, Ershao."
Song Qiaozhi tilted his head and smiled at Jiang Zi: "Lady first, how about I let you make a move?" β
A sharp smile rose at the corner of Jiang Zi's mouth, "Okay, then I thank you." β
As soon as the word 'Xie' came out, she picked up the wine bottle in her hand, and before the sound of the word 'you' fell, her wine bottle came to Song Qiaozhi's forehead, and her movements were unexpectedly fast. Although she looked cold and cold, this hand-to-hand fighting posture was the same way as Jiang Cheng, how to be direct and rude.
Of course, Song Qiaozhi is not a martial artist who has learned in vain for so many years, slanted to the side of the shoulder, bent his finger and hit her armpit, the force in her hand has not been removed, the inertia leans forward, and she is about to be hit by him in the armpit, her body turned suddenly, and the wine bottle in her hand hit the back of Song Qiaozhi's head along her turn.
"It's kind of interesting." The excitement in Song Qiaozhi's eyes became stronger and stronger.