Chapter 161: An ashtray is put down

The security personnel are their identities on the surface, in fact, they are the backbone of the Black Tiger Hall, this posture is obviously a bit of the flavor of the Hongmen Banquet, similar to the ancient sword and gun forest, obviously trying to give Qian a dismount.

It's just that Qianhua is not afraid, and walks upstairs calmly, completely as if they don't exist, Shi Fan secretly admires it, this woman is not ordinary, she has a mind and a bearing.

The calmness and elegance of Qianhua also made a group of hooligans swallow and spit froth, and the secret painting sister really lived up to her reputation, Mei Sai Xishi, but Taishan collapsed in front and her face did not change, and she had a taste of women who did not let her eyebrows.

Qianhua is not afraid, Shi Fan is even less afraid, people's self-confidence comes from strength, and he doesn't pay attention to a few security personnel dressed as hooligans.

The two of them came all the way to a hall on the second floor, and on the Taishi chair opposite the hall sat a middle-aged man with a rough face and a slightly rich figure, and the chair was also covered with leopard skins that he had gotten out of nowhere, which looked quite imposing.

On both sides of the hall, the blue and blue hands are crossed on the crotch, the face is not smiling black suits, five on each side, all tall and mighty, on both sides of the Taishi chair there are two people standing on each side, it is the four big King Kong under the Ping Heihu, there are several black characters carved on the wall behind the middle-aged man, this posture is quite a bit of the meaning of the ancient mountain king, looking at him, Shi Fan couldn't help but think of the bandit leader on Weihu Mountain in the early days of liberation, the bandit leader of the mountain carving.

However, Qianhua is not afraid, it is precisely because the strength of the Black Tiger Hall is stronger than them that she came to talk, otherwise what to talk about, she will come over directly.

"He is the Ping Black Tiger, the Ping Black Tiger, the chaotic clouds, a pear flower pressing the begonia, and the Ping Black Tiger is talking about him. Qianhua whispered to Shi Fan, letting him know something about the power of the Black Tiger Hall.

"A pear blossom pressing a begonia is you, right?" Shi Fan said with a smile, and couldn't help but glance at the white pear blossom on Qianhua's head again.

Chika smiled faintly but did not respond.

Ping Heihu's surname is Ping, his real name has been called by no one, friends on the road call him the tiger master, or directly called the black tiger, some people are rumored to be the heir of the eight slashing knives, one hand eight knives to make a supernatural mastery, with a hand of knife and a combination of palms, in the middle of the road to break out of the fame, and behind him a person, just for him to hold a mouth more than a meter long, the knife is wide and thick, the knife handle is floating with red tassels of the snow bright knife.

As soon as the two of them entered, a bald man with a strong body and a fleshy face closed the door, making the atmosphere in the room tense up.

"Haha, welcome Sister Painting, Miss Painting, Sister Painting is worthy of being a heroine among women, and she dares to go straight to my Black Tiger Hall, not bad, not bad, Lord Tiger admires!" The middle-aged man on the Taishi chair stood up and laughed, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, his eyes swept over Qianhua's body, and there was a hint of heat in his eyes.

He patted the armrest gently, and one person next to him handed him a cigar, and the other person lit it with a Napoleonic cannon in both hands.

"If there is a problem, it must be solved!" Qianhua Tankou spoke lightly, looking directly at the tiger master, "Lu Bin and a few others under your command were beaten by my people, so let's make a debut if you want to do it." ”

"A thousand paintings are worthy of a thousand paintings, straight to the point, to my liking. The tiger master leaned back in his chair and held a cigar, his eyes wandered away from Qianhua's body, "It stands to reason that I should give you face when you come, but I can't explain it to my brothers, so let's drink a glass of wine with me and apologize to me, how about revealing this matter?"

He had a good calculation, put some medicine in the wine, and took her down without blood, and then slept with Qianhua, so that he could not only get the beauty, but also take the city that never sleeps, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

But someone broke his plan, Shi Fan suddenly snorted coldly: "I beat the person, it has nothing to do with her, what are you doing at me." ”

"Scolding the next door, do you have the right to talk about the two bosses?" The bald man near the door suddenly rushed towards Shi Fan, it seemed that he wanted to bring him to the Tongtian Cannon, and put him down with one punch, he didn't know Shi Fan's number in the city that never sleeped, where would he put him in his eyes.

"Fuck off!" The stone suddenly picked up the ashtray on the tiger master's table, turned around suddenly, and was slapped on the head by an ashtray before the bald fist arrived.

The huge fist pressed against Shi Fan's shoulder.

A blood flower soared on the bright bald head, flowed down the brain to the nose, the bald head shook twice, fell to the ground with a poof, and was stunned at once.

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that Shi Fan would dare to make the first move in his own territory, and he would be so ruthless, you must know that bald people are not ordinary people, if you can fight, except for the four King Kongs, he is such a strong physique, he was slapped down without even a little ability to resist, this girl is too ruthless.

"Damn, you still dare to do it in the Black Tiger Hall, I see that you are impatient. "A King Kong next to Ping Heihu rushed over, this person is a big black man, and the tendons and flesh on his body are piled up into pimples, and he looks like a character who can fight.

"Brush!" Qianhua stepped forward suddenly, a ** hung with the wind and swept in the air, and the big black man raised his hand, "Bang!" The two of them hit each other.

Although the strength of Qianhua is not as good as that of the other party, the leg skill is indeed not covered, and it actually bounces up on the opponent's arm, and without waiting for the other party to react, the other leg is directly a downward split, slashing at the opponent's head, and the action is elegant and sharp.

"Bang!" the black boy hurriedly blocked it with his arm, but he was still slashed on his temple, Teng Tengteng took five or six steps back, and sat on the ground with a poof.

On the other hand, a thousand paintings are volleyed upside down, like a stretched butterfly, fluttering to the ground, not red and panting, and gently stroked the white pear blossom on the head with his fingers, the movement is stretched and elegant, in stark contrast to the embarrassment of the big black man, it can be said to have the upper hand.

Everyone's eyes are hot, others are barbaric fighting, watching a thousand paintings fight is completely a pleasure, the action is stretched and sexy, charming and charming, and no one even does it at this moment.

The man stood up with his head still in a daze, and his black face turned into the color of pig liver, but he thought that although the other party was a woman, he was a famous painting sister on the road, and he was not wronged when he lost to her, so he returned to the side of the tiger master in disdain.

"Bang bang!" Hu Ye applauded, "Qianhua really lives up to its reputation, and today is considered to be insightful, but your subordinates dare to beat my people, let's settle the old accounts and new accounts together." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Shi Fan, "Boy, if I guessed correctly, you are the singer, yes, the shot is accurate and ruthless, but is it useful? With the two of you, you want to get out of my place, it's just a dream, I wanted to reconcile with Qianhua, why do you dare to do it in my territory, this matter is not over." ”