Xiao Jing was stunned and looked at Zhang Fan who suddenly appeared, and suddenly felt a feeling of exhilaration.

Immediately, Zeng Rong's angry voice rang out.

"In public, I'll you in public!"

Zeng Rong didn't care about his image at this time, like a lion who had been angry, pointing at Zhang Fan and jumping and jumping:

"What are you eating, chop up this offal. ”

As soon as his words came out, seven or eight big men in black suits stepped forward quickly.

Zhang Fan looked at them casually, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

At this time, Xiao Jing dared to take a step forward and shouted: "Zeng Rong, what do you want to do! Zhang Fan is just a good student, thinking that there is a fire here, just act bravely!"

When she said this, it didn't just make Zeng Rong stunned.

Rao is Zhang Fan can't help but be a little embarrassed, is this Nizi fake and naïve or really kind?

The atmosphere quickly became awkward.

These thugs also knew that their masters spent a lot of effort just to win Xiao Jing's favor.

"What the hell! What are you doing in a daze! Tie her up first!"

Zeng Rong roared angrily.

The surrounding 'guests' who invited to cheer heard Zeng Rong's roar, and their eyes looked at Zhang Fan and the two with sympathy and pity.

Who is Zeng Rong?

The crown prince of Weixiong Group.

The only son of Zeng Weixiong, a black bear in Jiangnan City.

Zeng Weixiong was a well-known figure on the road back then, and he was ruthless.

Therefore, the rivers and lakes respectfully call him 'black bear'.

Even now, Zeng Weixiong is a figure with hands and eyes.

When the man in the suit was about to make a move, another untimely scold sounded.

"What are you doing!"

Zeng Rong was flawed, and waves of people came out to stir up trouble.

It's endless, isn't it?

"What the hell are you a son of a bitch!"

As he spoke, Zeng Rong looked back with a red face.

As the son of the sky, he has been the young master of the stars since he was a child, how could he have been so wronged as he is today.

The combination of people who came was very strange, an old man in Tang costume supported another old man in a hospital gown, and next to him was a middle-aged man with his right hand wrapped in white gauze.

It was Bai Cheng and the Qin army.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Jing's beautiful voice sounded, and he ran to the old man in the hospital gown and said, "Why did you come down?"

"He's grandpa's old comrade-in-arms, just call him Grandpa Bai. Xiao Long said kindly: "Aren't you in trouble, why don't you let Lao Bai accompany me down for a walk and have a light meal by the way." ”

Xiao Long glanced at the dozen or so strong men in black suits present, and said without the slightest fear: "Jingjing, what's going on here?

Zeng Rong wanted to have a seizure, but when he heard Xiao Long's words in the first half, his expression improved slightly.

At least the grandfather still remembers Master Ben.

"Stupid?" Zeng Rong's face became embarrassed, and he cursed loudly: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid! What are you doing in a daze, beating these old immortals together!"

When Xiao Long heard his words, he immediately shook his head: "You dare to do it without even knowing who he is?

He has been ill for a long time and is difficult to treat, and he knows that he has little time to contact his old comrade-in-arms Bai Cheng.

First, it is to say goodbye, and secondly, it also has the meaning of trusting orphans.

"I don't care who you are!" Zeng Rong spat on the ground with a disdainful face.

Right now, seven or eight men rushed towards Xiao Long and the others.

A few less timid guests began to sneak away, Zeng Rong is now like an erupting volcano, and it is impossible to say that it will cause death.

"It's over, it's going to die!" Several women with heavy makeup covered their eyes, not daring to look directly.

"Zeng Rong, stop me!Otherwise, I'll call the police!" Xiao Jing took out her mobile phone and said sharply.

"Call the police, you report, you report!" Zeng Rong laughed loudly.

I saw Qin Jun snort coldly, and suddenly his body moved, and he rushed into the crowd like a volley phantom.

Although his right hand was injured, his feet were not affected at all, and those men could barely touch the corners of his clothes.

In less than a minute, there was a moaning person lying in front of Zeng Rong.

They were there with their hands or feet in their hands and feet and howling loudly.

With Qin Jun's skills, ordinary people really can't bear his strength.

Those 'guests' are all ordinary people, who have ever seen such a picture, this is like making a martial arts blockbuster.

There was a dead silence in the audience!

Zeng Rong stared at Qin Jun with a pair of eyes, his face was blue and white.

The pure white Armani on his body was about to be torn out by him, and with such a skilled bodyguard, it was obvious that the old man in Tang costume was not an ordinary person.

"Okay, good, good!" Zeng Rong is also the son of a big man, and he can still suppress his fear at this time, and his eyes suddenly turn to a middle-aged man in the corner of the cafeteria and shout: "Uncle Nine......"

The man who was called the ninth uncle by Zeng Rong slowly walked out of the shadows.

He was dressed in a V-neck tight-fitting green suit, full of bulging muscles, arms as thick as other people's thighs, and a cobra with nine heads tattooed on half of his face, which was intimidating.

The surrounding 'guests' saw him walk forward, and their faces turned pale and stammered: "He, he is, it's Hydra!!"

Hydra!

One of the famous ruthless people on the road of Gangnam City.

He was Zeng Weixiong's number one general who was fished out of the military prison of the Vietnamese country.

In the past ten years, Zeng Weixiong has made a lot of contributions.

Once on the seaside dock, one person cut down more than a dozen practitioners.

The word 'hydra' has since become famous, and no one knows it on the road.

He walked up to Zeng Rong and casually stepped on the arm of one of the wailing men.

'Click'

There was a sound of bones shattering, and the big man passed out in pain.

"Rubbish!" Hydra had a cruel face, and his cold gaze swept over Qin Jun.

His action shocked everyone.

The other black-clad men in suits endured the pain and got up, glanced at the Hydra with fear in their eyes, and slipped away.

For a moment, the cafeteria was empty.

At this moment, Bai Cheng found that Zhang Fan, who was sitting inside, had his pupils shrunk slightly.

In front of Zhang Fan was a concocted Kobe steak, which was sent to his mouth one bite at a time.

As if everything that happened in the cafeteria had nothing to do with him.

"Why is he here?" Bai Cheng said secretly in his heart.

However, the atmosphere of the scene was tense.

Except for him, no one noticed Zhang Fan.

"The taste is really good, this stupid lack is very careful. ”

Zhang Fan chewed the steak carefully in his mouth, and with a little ease, the eighty-two-year-old Lafite popped up.

This collapse instantly destroyed the solidified and tense atmosphere.

The eyes of several people present focused on Zhang Fan.

I saw Zhang Fan pour the whole bottle of 82-year-old Lafite into his mouth.

Grunt!

Grunt!

Immediately, he spit out again, revealing a look of disgust on his face, and muttered: "Compared to the second pot head of the master, it is far worse." ”

Zeng Rong was stunned at first, and suddenly felt like crying after hearing his self-talk!

Yes, I want to cry!

This thing was sent by God to abuse me, right?!

You've torn apart the mood I've carefully crafted.

At this time, the cafeteria is about to become a gladiatorial arena, and this product is still enjoying the Kobe steak.

I also poured my treasured Lafite worth hundreds of thousands as beer!

He also said with a disgusted face: "This wine is not as good as the second pot!"

"You ......" When Zeng Rong just wanted to scold, his gaze intersected with Zhang Fan's, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

Zeng Rong couldn't help but tremble, as if he saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood and the Infernal Purgatory from Zhang Fan's eyes.

It is the eyes that ignore all beings, and look at oneself as if it were a dead person.

"Zhang Fan, you are still a patient, you are not allowed to drink alcohol......"

Xiao Jing found that after Zhang Fan gulped down wine, out of professional habits, half resentment, half admonishment.