Chapter 49: Flower Soul Diao Chan

He swallowed violently, and was about to reach out to pull Su Huan'er's hand.

In his eyes, as long as the money is given, the girl can basically submit.

"Girl, let's go, accompany the master for a while, it's not better than accompanying this poor sour, he can give you a few dollars!"

Su Huan'er was stunned for a while, and there was a thick disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

What the?

Package for one year!

Sister Shuangni!

Is this girl the kind of person who can accompany you if you give money?

Su Huan'er stiffened her face and said coldly: "Please respect yourself!"

She didn't expect that there would be such a cheap thing in the world!

She turned her face and continued to pour water.

Ling Tian tasted tea from beginning to end, and when he tasted tea, his mind was calm, even if it was thunder from outside the sky, he would not fluctuate his mood.

Moreover, he thought to himself that Su Huan'er could deal with that Song Zhe, just a martial artist, and Su Huan'er had a powerful aura.

Ordinary people can't help her.

"What?!" Song Zhe was anxious, his eyes sank, "This is too little?!"

"Is that thing of your tama gold-rimmed? Master can't afford to play anymore, can he?"

"That poor man, how much money was given to you, I will give him a hundred times!"

Song Zhe took out his bank card and slammed it on the table, he glanced at Ling Tian, who was squinting and drinking tea, and the jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense. The pole has been reached.

At this moment, Su Huan'er's eyes were huge.

What the?

Is that thing golden?

Can't afford to play!

So nasty!

She was so angry that she hadn't spoken yet, only to hear Song Zhe say arrogantly:

"You make a price! No matter how much, Lao Tzu is definitely going to get you today!"

In his eyes, as long as the girl gives money, there is no coaxing that she can't get on the boat.

As he spoke, he began to untie his belt.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will dare to you here!"

What the?

me here!

This cheap goods, directly to use strong!

Su Huan'er directly slapped Song Zhe in the face.

Syllable!!!

"Xiao Sao ~ goods, you dare to hit me!" Song Zhe didn't expect that he was actually slapped by a girl.

Moreover, Su Huan'er's slap was not small, even if Song Zhe was strong, he was stunned.

He covered his face, lifted his pants, and fastened his belt, intending to teach this girl a good lesson.

As soon as Ah Biao saw that his master was pumped, he stepped forward and shouted: "Little girl, you dare to beat my eldest young master, you must not want to live!"

"The young master of my family, but the Song family of the four major families ......"

At this moment, Ling Tian's face sank, and a sharp luster flashed in his cold eyes: "What are the four great families?"

"You!" As soon as Ah Biao heard this, a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Ling Tian put his foot on the table and said coldly: "What I mean is very simple, the four major families, in my eyes, they are a fart, I will send you a word, qnnngt!"

Ah Biao was stunned, twisted his thick eyebrows, and said loudly: "You kid, what kind of foreign thing are you talking about, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean?" Ling Tian raised his head, "Let your master come and ask me!"

Ah Biao is Song Zhe's personal bodyguard, he has studied in Shaolin for a few years, and he has unique skills, and he doesn't look at a delicate student like Ling Tian at all.

As he spoke, his big hand stretched out and grabbed Ling Tian's neck directly.

"What are you, let my master ask, you are also worthy?!"

Who knew that Ling Tian didn't dodge or dodge, and his hand was raised directly.

Scold!!!

"Ahh

Blood is pouring out!

Ah Biao raised his leg and kicked it, but his leg had not yet been raised.

Ling Tian seemed to have predicted his next move.

The ordering pen has been inserted ~~ into his knee.

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

Ah Biao let out a wail from his throat.

His face turned pale.

Ling Tian's face was indifferent, his feet were still on the table, and he said coldly, "Is it worthy of this!"

Ah Biao looked at it, and in Ling Tian's eyes, the cold and tragic murderous aura that spilled out felt that his courage was shattered.

That pair of eyes can't be described at all, that kind of tyranny, not anger, nor fierceness, but more like a blood-devouring ancient divine beast.

One glance at it is terrifying.

At this time, Song Zhe heard Ah Biao's screams and knew that the situation was not good.

When he turned around, when he saw Ah Biao's hideous face, he glared angrily and said to Ling Tian: "You, who are you, the one who dares to beat me!"

At this time, Song Zhe was already shocked, he looked down on Ling Tian who was dressed in ordinary clothes before, but Ah Biao's skills, he knew that it was a master who was difficult for ten or eight strong men to get close to.

And Ling Tian, with just one move, injured Ah Biao, it can be seen that he is by no means an ordinary person.

And Ling Tian, there was no bird at all, Song Zhe glanced at him, and with just one finger, he waved it in the air, and glared at Ah Biao:

"You, tell him what I said!"

Ah Biao originally refused, but as soon as he saw Ling Tian, the killing intent in his deep eyes was splashing, and he was extremely cold, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Hurriedly said to Song Zhe: "Young Master, that kid ...... He, he said 'qnnngt!'"

"Huh?!" Song Zhe was also confused when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

Ling Tian shook his head and said with a grin: "Translated, it's 'your grandma's legs'!"

Belch!!!

What the?

your grandma's legs!

Song Zhe was really anxious at this time, he was a dignified Song family, and he was actually scolded by Ling Tian such a poor sling.

This is definitely a 100,000-point critical blow to his Song family.

Absolutely unbearable.

If it was usual, he would have started beating people a long time ago.

It's a pity that he only brought Ah Biao out alone, and it seemed that he couldn't beat Ling Tian, so he didn't dare to do it.

"You kid, where did you get the wild seed!"

"Why are you scolding me?!"

However.

Ling Tian's critical attack on him was far from over.

I only heard Ling Tian say abruptly: "Why, I want to scold you, do you still need a reason?!"

"If you don't like it, I will naturally scold you!"

Ling Tian's tone was completely straightforward.

"Ah!!" Song Zhe was angry all of a sudden!

Now.

Ling Tian felt it, and the surging angry spirit diffused from Song Zhe's body, and all of them were absorbed by Ling Tian.

Magic Pill is insanely active.

Right now, for Ling Tian, nourishing the Demon Pill was more important than anything else.

At this moment, Song Zhe was completely like an angry little daughter-in-law.

He jumped to his feet and said, "You...... The first time we met, I didn't provoke you, you dare to scold me, you definitely want to die!"

Ling Tian put his feet down and said indifferently:

"Hmph, it's because of the first time we met that I sent you a national scolding!"

"If we meet for the second time, I won't bother to scold you, just start fighting!"

Su Huan'er is Ling Tian's woman, no one should think about it, whoever cares, who is unlucky!

"For people like you, scolding the country is the most polite gift!"

"You ......" At this moment, Song Zhe couldn't hold back.

For!

Cast a big fart.

It's loud and spectacular.

"Poof-" Huang Dalong laughed.

It's embarrassing.

However, Ling Tian was still cold, and said with a calm face: "Grandson, are you annoyed now?"

At this moment, Song Zhe's face was as red as if it had been coated with a layer of pig blood.

yelled: "Even if Lao Tzu dies, I will fight with you!"

It's just that the angry spirit on Song Zhe's body is even stronger.

Making the opponent angry is what Ling Tianzheng wants!