What order Zhou Qianqian wants to give next, Lin Hao knows it clearly, he must not be used to Yan Shanwen's style, and he wants to clean him up.

If it were someone else, Lin Hao definitely didn't want Zhou Qianqian to meddle in things, but this time the opponent was Yan Shanwen, and Lin Hao was interested in making trouble with him.

The bastard who hurt my goddess is your father, and now I won't do anything to your Lao Tzu for the time being, after all, the process of extracting the tiger's teeth still has to be careful, but this little tiger, Lin Hao still needs to see the weather when he beats him?

What's more, the current situation of the Yan family is that the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, and you stinky boy don't know how to restrain yourself.

"Hey, the colorful wolf cub on the other side affects the old lady to eat, you know no, although the weather is hot, the old lady doesn't need you to say these meaty words to cool me down. ”

Zhou Qianqian raised a right foot and rested on the chair next to her, looking like an underworld boss negotiating.

As soon as she heard the words, who knew that Zhou Qianqian was talking about Yan Shangwen, a pervert, probably in front of the girl, Yan Shangwen slapped the table, and then turned around gorgeously, ready to split his head and cover his face with one hand.

"I'll go. That guy who doesn't know whether to live or die is tired of life, right, even Lao Tzu dares to care, you..."

Yan Shangwen was stunned for a moment after seeing the person who was shouting loudly, "Who should I be, isn't this the girl of Zhou Yongsheng's family, what's wrong, help you Lao Tzu do something? ”

How cheap a slut is, how cheap Yan Shangwen is, between the corners of his eyebrows and mouth, a slut comes out of his bones, and even onlookers are disgusted by this face.

Originally, Zhou Qianqian just wanted to scare him to get out of the way, but Yan Shangwen directly said the name of Zhou Yongsheng as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Zhou Qianqian's original mood of having fun disappear in an instant.

"My dad's name is also your dog's name?"

Zhou Qianqian can be described as a small pepper, not tall, but the anger in her heart is immeasurable, especially Yan Shangwen angered her bottom line, looking at Yan Shangwen with hot eyes, her teeth crunched, and a small mouthful of cherry was as moving as blood.

Yan Shangwen still had an underbeaten expression, she didn't know that Zhou Qianqian's anger value had exploded.

"Why, Xiaomi, you still want to beat me, tell you, Li Shikai's pig will take care of you, but he is him, I am me, don't think too highly of yourself. ”

"Relying on himself that Lao Tzu is a policeman, I think the world belongs to your family, what's wrong with Zhou Yongsheng, it's his honor for me to call him by name, your whole family has to burn high incense......"

Before Yan Shangwen could finish speaking, Zhou Qianqian directly picked up the drink bottle on the side and beckoned over to Yan Shangwen's head, "Ah." With a shout, Zhou Qianqian did not show any mercy.

But Yan Shangwen is a spiritual power, and his reaction speed is not comparable to ordinary people, although Zhou Qianqian is quick and accurate, but this kind of action in front of the spiritual power can be easily cracked.

Yan Shangwen easily caught the drink bottle in Zhou Qianqian's hand, "Sample, it's ...... to find a cigarette." ”

Before Yan Shangwen finished speaking, another drink bottle was smashing directly on Yan Shangwen's head.

With a sonorous sound, in addition to the smashed glass slag flying everywhere, a full half bottle of drink also spilled out, and the follow-up liquid was left on Yan Shangwen's head, and the originally poor and hungry face was just washed with a drink, which was healthier and fresher.

"Ah," this sound was like a bamboo, crisp and loud, everyone else heard it, and most of the girls almost screamed in unison, stopped the chopsticks in their hands, and slowly retreated backwards, while their eyes looked at the place of the incident.

This knock was naturally Lin Hao's handiwork, and besides that, no one present could play a big knife in front of the spiritual power.

A mere drink bottle is not enough for Yan Shangwen, although the entire bottle was smashed, but Lin Hao did not use spiritual power when he shot, so the damage of a single drink bottle still can't help Yan Shangwen.

After all, when stepping into the spiritual power, in addition to the increase in strength, the physique also made a qualitative leap.

Although it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, it had already hurt Yan Shangwen's strong self-esteem, he was now a bubble horse, and he wanted a handsome image to be able to calm the scene, which guy didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Originally, people like Zhou Qianqian, Yan Shangwen could still not provoke without provoking, but everything is floating clouds in front of girls, as long as she can express herself.

Yan Shangwen raised his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Hao deadly, and the mouth of the drink bottle that was still half in Lin Hao's hand.

"Do you know how to write dead words?"

It can be seen that Yan Shangwen has been completely enraged, the slaughter in his eyes is obvious, his right fist is clenched, and he can slightly feel the aura of spiritual power emanating from his hand due to the anger that explodes from his hand.

This kind of spiritual power breath is not an ordinary release of spiritual power, but a kind of disorderly dispersion, this situation is basically only for beginners, and then there is a situation where emotions cannot be controlled, Yan Shangwen may be both the former and the latter, because both points seem to describe him.

The scorching sun was in the sky, it was the heyday of the sun, in addition to the temperature getting higher, the light was also particularly bright, but the white light in Yan Shangwen's hand still couldn't escape Lin Hao's eyes.

A mere spiritual master, so ignorant of the heavens and the earth, I really have to teach you a lesson, let you know, what is called spiritual power, what is called society.

Lin Hao put down the plate in his hand, took out a tissue and pursed his lips very gentlemanly, but the chewing range in his mouth still revealed his true nature.

Seeing that Lin Hao didn't have any response was intriguing, but what did Lin Hao's smile mean after wiping his lips.

Yan Shangwen was already angry, shouted, and pounced towards Lin Hao, before the two dogs on the side could react, Yan Shangwen rushed out like a wild horse.

The right hand was in the shape of a claw and beckoned directly to Lin Hao's face, Yan Shangwen felt that this one was really disgusting, too mocking, and he must divide this face into five horses.

This claw was already close to Lin Hao's face, but Lin Hao still didn't make any moves, Yan Shangwen thought that this stupid boy would have some skills, it seems that he is also an ordinary man, and he can't even dodge the most basic, but Yan Shangwen will not be soft, and the aura of spiritual power amplification in his hand has not changed.

"Smack. ”

Just two inches away from the tip of Lin Hao's nose, Yan Shangwen's right hand stopped abruptly, and it was not Lin Hao's fist that stopped him, but Lin Hao's two fingers, thumb and index finger.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)