A private room has a table, and a table is full of eighteen people.

Zheng Zeming's group has more than 30 people, divided into two private rooms and two tables.

When Li Qingyuan kicked the stool in the room, the people in the other private room had already heard it.

By the time Li Qingyuan questioned, someone was already standing at the door.

The one who screamed was a timid girl outside the door.

The voice is shrill and loud, and the piercing eardrums are painful.

It was also this scream that made Zheng Zeming, who was a little dizzy, regain a little consciousness.

"Why are you still standing there, beat him!" he roared.

The other boys at the table, as if they had just woken up from a dream, waved their fists and smashed them at Li Qingyuan.

Li Qingyuan is not afraid, he is from a rural area, if the children in the village can't fight and are bullied, don't expect their parents to help.

If you want not to be bullied, you can only fight back with your fists, his family is poor, and he has no money for treatment when he is injured, so he can only resist desperately.

Fighting from the ridge to the mud, from the playground to the classroom, his ability to fight grows as time goes on.

When his younger brother was in school, no one dared to provoke the children in the school when they heard that it was Li Qingyuan's younger brother, and this situation was maintained until he was in junior high school.

After so many years, although I have done less, I have not forgotten it.

Yes, when the boy next to him rushed over, his face was calm, and he took the lead in making a move, directly knocking the other party over.

didn't look at the other party's bruised nose and swollen face, he touched a bottle with his backhand and smashed it down on the other person's head.

If you have a lot of strength, you will smash the wine bottles, and this is not over.

When the other party's head broke and the blood flowed, he rushed out directly, knocking the dizzy kid over, not to mention, and making the people behind the other party turn their backs.

Several people were unsteady on their feet, their hands slid and scratched in the air, and all the plates, cups, bottles, etc. on the table were thrown to the ground, and the vegetable juice mixed with the wine was poured on them.

The room immediately resounded with the sound of crackling and plates falling to the ground and shattering, and the noise made people want to flee quickly.

It was also at this time that Zheng Zeming secretly stood up, ignored the blood flowing on his head, grabbed a chair, and slammed Li Qingyuan's back.

The wooden chair, which was waved by him, Zheng Zeming's face turned red, and he obviously tried his best.

As a result, there was no accident, and the wooden chair hit Li Qingyuan's back firmly, making a dull sound.

"Bang!"

What makes people stunned is that Li Qingyuan didn't even shake his body, let alone being injured.

Turning around directly, his eyes showed a cold light, and he twisted his body casually.

Just kidding, the system has already turned on the energy harvesting function, as long as the strength does not exceed three hundred catties, he has nothing to do, and the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt is nothing more than that.

"You...... I ......"

Zheng Zeming saw that the sneak attack had not made any contribution, and saw that his eyes were scary, so he was speechless for a while.

"Don't hide, just let me hit it a few times!" Li Qingyuan said with a wicked smile.

He took two bottles of unopened wine from the table, one in each hand, and walked over slowly.

"Beat your sister!"

Behind Li Qingyuan, a boy suddenly appeared, he roared, and then jumped up with a wine bottle in his hand, sneaking up on Li Qingyuan's brain from behind.

With a bang, the prismatic wine bottle hit Li Qingyuan accurately from top to bottom, and the wine bottle was smashed to pieces.

Li Qingyuan paused, turned his body, and looked at the boy who was sneaking up behind him.

Touching his head, Li Qingyuan sighed, "I can't smash people, it seems that I have to teach you well." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the stunned boy to come back to his senses, and smashed the wine bottle in his left hand directly.

The speed was so fast that the bottle cast a shadow in the light.

"Bang!" the figure was struck with an iron rod, and his eyes were dizzy, and the broken wine bottle and the remnants fell on his head.

The wine was mixed with blood, and the alcohol bit on the wound, and the great pain accompanied by the dizziness made him cry out in misery.

"Ah...... Uh-huh!" The attacking boy rolled on the ground clutching his wounds.

Li Qingyuan shook his head and kicked him a few times to vent his hatred.

The person who hates this kind of cold man the most, if he doesn't have a system to protect himself, just now, he may have to lose half his life.

Kicked the opponent's abdomen a few times with his toes, and Li Qingyuan gave up.

He swept his gaze and looked coldly at the people in the room, "Who else?"

All the boys didn't dare to meet his cold gaze, and looked at the people on the ground timidly, their eyes flickered a little, and even their bodies were subconsciously hind legs, and no one dared to step forward if they hesitated.

After a few fights, its practical time was not long, and when the house was quiet, everyone at the door had already held their breath.

Li Qingyuan didn't care, he directly found a chair and sat at the dining table.

"Master Zheng, I'm reasonable, like last time, you said to invite us fellow villagers to dinner, and I will give you face. ”

"The result is good, and the words are not clear, and you deliberately dig a hole for me. ”

"I don't know where I messed with you, why did you target me everywhere. ”

"Not only did he give me an ugly look at the party, but he also frequently spoke ill of me in front of Mengxue. ”

"Now that I think about it, you have taken a fancy to one of their sisters, and you saw me getting close to them, so that's why you dealt with it, right?" Li Qingyuan looked at him and asked.

Zheng Zeming held the wooden chair tightly with both hands, leaned against the wall, and blocked it in front of him with the back of the chair.

Li Qingyuan's words were like knives, dissecting his hidden heart.

"Answer me!" Li Qingyuan saw that he was silent, and suddenly roared.

Zheng Zeming was so frightened that he looked up, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a black object flying overhead.

"Bang!" the bottle containing the drink was smashed to pieces in the chair in front of him.

Alcohol splashed on his face, soaking his hair and clothes.

Now he looks very embarrassed, but he is no longer in the mood to pay attention to the appearance.

"I ......"

"Tell me, who do you have a crush on?" asked Li Qingyuan, holding a wine bottle on his feet.

Seeing that he was still silent, Li Qingyuan said impatiently, "Why don't you say it soon?"

"It's Mengxue, Zhu Mengxue!" Zheng Zeming immediately said, "From the first day of school, I fell in love with her, and the childish and huge breasts have a great appetite for me, so I ......"

"Bang!" Li Qingyuan threw another bottle, and he scolded, "Who told you to say this." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore!" Zheng Zeming's lips were as pale as paper, and he trembled.

"Tell me, did you instruct Guo Lingli to do today's bet?"

"No, I have nothing to do with her, she is jealous and makes her own opinions. Zheng Zeming immediately said.

"Really?" Li Qingyuan looked at Guo Lingli playfully, and the bottle was grabbed in his hand.

"He lied!" Guo Lingli saw Li Qingyuan's gaze, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she pointed at Zheng Zeming and scolded, "Zheng Zeming, the old lady was frightened to follow you as a waste, all this is obviously what you asked me to do, let me deliberately stimulate Mengxue, and deliberately punished with alcohol." You are a man with no eggs, you want to go crazy if you want to fall in love with Zhu Mengxue, and you have Zhu Mengxue and Zhu Mengxue on your mother every day......"

"Enough!" Li Qingyuan's eyes flashed with coldness.