Chapter 8 Anti-Guest-oriented
Zhao Tao's neck had been put on a dog chain and pulled to the hall of the Jiuding Club.
The hall was cleared, and Manager Wang of the clubhouse broke out in a cold sweat and said sharply to Han Qing: "Quickly release our young master, let me tell you, Zhao Ye will be here soon, you can't escape." ”
"Which eye of yours saw that I was going to run away, and I was walking the dog, don't you know?" Han Qing said lightly, just now he had let Niu Mengmeng leave the Jiuding Club and hide in his home, and now he has no worries.
Since this has happened, it must be dealt with thoroughly.
"Han Qing, when my dad arrives, it will be your death." Zhao Tao roared angrily.
Han Qing kicked Zhao Tao in the face and directly kicked him to the ground.
Zhao Tao covered his swollen pig's face, not daring to make a sound, but his eyes looked at Han Qing resentfully.
At this time, a group of people rushed into the gate of the Jiuding Club, and they were separated on both sides.
Immediately, Zhao Jianguo hurriedly walked in surrounded by a group of people.
As soon as he came in, he saw Zhao Tao, who was wearing a dog leash, full of anger, and was not human, and his eyes suddenly cracked, and a cold murderous intent erupted all over his body.
A few people directly drew their machetes and were about to rush forward.
But as soon as Han Qing pulled the dog chain, Zhao Tao screamed and struggled, feeling that his neck was about to be strangled.
"Come back." Zhao Jianguo threw a rat trap and hurriedly gave an order.
"Han Qing, what do you want? Do you think that the current Spring City is still your Han family's Spring City? Zhao Jianguo asked sharply.
"Not now, but sooner or later." Han Qing opened his mouth as if he was talking about something that was taken for granted.
Zhao Jianguo looked at the confidence and bearing exuded by Han Qing's body, and couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the unsuccessful son of the Han family five years ago.
"Tell me your conditions, how can you let people go?" Zhao Jianguo asked in a deep voice.
"The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, you pour me a cup of tea to make amends, and the matter will be revealed." Han Qing said lightly.
Zhao Jianguo laughed angrily: "Okay, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I want to see if you can stand my Zhao Jianguo's atonement tea, come here, serve tea!" ”
Immediately, someone brought a cup of tea.
After Zhao Jianguo took it, he brought a sturdy young man behind him to Han Qing.
"Do you dare to take this cup of tea?" Zhao Jianguo handed over the tea, but said in a dark voice.
Han Qing didn't speak, he stretched out his hand directly, and was about to take the tea.
But at this moment, the young man beside Zhao Jianguo suddenly reached out like lightning and clasped Han Qing's throat.
This trick is called Ben Lei Throat Crushing Hand, the speed is as fast as Ben Thunder, the throat is broken when touched, and the gods are difficult to save.
Han Qing didn't seem to react at all and didn't dodge.
"Die." Wu Gang said fiercely.
But in an instant, his face changed suddenly and he became incredulous.
Because when his fingers buckled to Han Qing's throat bone, at a distance of one inch, it was as if it was blocked by a layer of invisible energy, and it couldn't be buckled at all.
At this time, Han Qing was shocked, Wu Gang suddenly felt that his fingers were broken, and the whole person was as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and flew up directly and slammed into the ground.
In an instant, everyone in the hall was silent, and there was a sound of gasp.
Wu Gang is the first master under Zhao Jianguo, and his division is famous, and he has helped Zhao Jianguo play dozens of offline ring matches in Jiangnan Province in the past two years, without any defeat.
But such a master, Han Qing didn't even move his fingers, and he was seriously injured, and many people thought that there was a hallucination in front of them.
At this time, Wu Gang spit out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, looked at Han Qing in horror, and said in a lost voice: "True Qi Protector, you are a martial arts master." ”
When Zhao Jianguo heard this, his face also changed greatly.
He knew that martial arts were divided into body refining and qi refining.
Most of the martial artists are refining their bodies, strengthening their muscles and bones, and their blood and qi are doubled.
There are only a few martial artists who refine qi, the so-called external refining of muscles and bones, and internal refining of breath.
This breath is true qi.
A martial artist who has reached this realm is also known as a martial arts master, and for ordinary martial artists, this is already a legendary master.
Zhao Jianguo's heart flashed all kinds of thoughts, this Han Qing returned to Spring City at this time, and became so powerful, it seems that this Spring City is not going to be peaceful.
Han Qing did not correct Wu Gang's statement, he cultivated spiritual qi, not true qi, and the two were not at the same level at all.
"Mr. Zhao, what do you say now?" Han Qing said lightly.
"I admit it, Han Shao, please drink tea." Zhao Jianguo took the tea and handed it to Han Qing again.
"Have you ever seen anyone make amends and have such a straight waist?" Han Qing said with a smile.
Zhao Jianguo gritted his teeth, bent down, served tea with both hands, and was respectful.
At this time, Han Qing took the tea and took a sip.
"Later, help me with my errands." Han Qing said suddenly.
Zhao Jianguo's face suddenly became ugly, he had worked hard for most of his life, and finally he was the number one person in this Spring City, he could cooperate with others, but he was never willing to be someone else's dog.
Besides, Han Qing was in Spring City at this time, no matter how you looked at it, he couldn't be considered a thigh, and maybe he would be wiped out by those families soon.
"This is difficult for me to obey." Zhao Jianguo said.
"You will." Han Qing raised his hand and touched Zhao Jianguo's forehead like lightning.
In an instant, Zhao Jianguo felt a stream of air burrow into his mind, and then hibernated.
"You...... What have you done to me? Zhao Jianguo said in a trembling voice.
"Ever seen a watermelon explode? The gas expands inside the watermelon, and the watermelon will fall apart, Lao Zhao, you close it up, I will look for you if there is something. Han Qing said that, and walked outside.
Zhao Jianguo's face turned blue and white for a while, he felt the air flow in his head, and he understood that Han Qing was threatening him.
At this moment, Zhao Tao woke up like a dream, crying and crawling in front of Zhao Jianguo.
"Dad, he ruined my life, stop him quickly, I'm going to skin him and pull his tendons......"
"Smack"
Zhao Jianguo suddenly slapped Zhao Tao in the face, and scolded angrily: "It's all the trouble you caused, and you Lao Tzu was also put into it, why didn't you shoot you on the wall in the first place." ”
……
Spring City, in a luxurious villa.
In the special medical room, Li Shaolong was angrily smashing the doctors and nurses with the things around him.
"Waste, it's all waste, I'm just broken bones, what kind of nerve rupture paralysis, nonsense, you quacks get out." Li Shaolong yelled uncontrollably, and the medical room was already a mess.
"Shaolong, calm down." Xie Yichen walked in and wanted to appease Li Shaolong.
Li Shaolong raised his head, but he stared at Xie Yichen, and sneered in a sour tone: "Xie Yichen, do you regret it now, Lao Tzu is paralyzed now, and your old friend is still alive, do you miss the taste of sleeping with him now." ”
Xie Yichen's face turned pale, looked at Li Shaolong in disbelief, and said, "Shaolong, what are you talking nonsense." ”
"I'm talking nonsense, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, Han Qing is right, you are the broken shoes he played, and Lao Tzu is picking up the tattered ......"