Qin Heng couldn't help frowning when he heard the words of these two white youths.

Turn your head to look.

I saw that these two white young men were tall and burly, and their exposed arms were knotted.

Obviously, there has been a certain degree of training and fighting experience.

But that's about it.

Not even Mingjin.

Weak.

For Qin Heng, it was completely an ant.

However, since these two whites looked down on the Chinese in words, Qin Heng didn't mind letting them see how powerful the Chinese were.

But just when Qin Heng walked over and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, I saw a girl next to me turn around and stop in front of two white young people.

This girl looks eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pretty appearance, delicate facial features, and her appearance can definitely be said to be Shangcheng, her black hair is tied into a ponytail, and she is heroic.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and denim shorts, and her slender white thighs were exposed, youthful and energetic.

"What did you just say?" the girl frowned slightly, looked at the two white youths, and said, "Who can only dance and aerobics, I will give you a chance to change your words now!"

Apparently, the girl understood what the two white young men had just said.

The two white youths were stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and said in Chinese with a strange accent: "Hahaha! Beautiful young lady, don't you Chinese only know aerobics? ”

"Looking for a fight!" the girl shouted, but she shot directly, and her fists waved at the same time, hitting the two white young men in the face with lightning speed.

On the spot, they collapsed their noses, their mouths were bleeding, and they collapsed and rolled on the ground, screaming.

"Tell you! Our Chinese martial arts have never been weak, but we are too lazy to do anything with you barbarians!" The girl pointed angrily at the two young men lying on the ground and snorted coldly: "Get out! Don't let me see you again!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we were wrong! we were wrong!" the two white men screamed, looked at the girl with resentment, and fled with a crawl.

"At a young age, I have already practiced Mingjin, which is not bad. Qin Heng walked over, praised the girl, and said with a smile: "If you don't make a move, I will do it." ”

"You?" The girl glanced at Qin Heng in some surprise, seeing that he was about the same age as herself, she smiled and said: "It seems that you are also a practitioner, and your vision is also very good, you can actually see that I have practiced Ming Jin, take a hand, my name is Fang Yiwen, what do you call it?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her white palm and placed it in front of Qin Heng.

It's not about saying hello.

Instead, he wanted to test Qin Heng's kung fu, which was called a hand in the martial arts world.

"Qin Xuantian. Qin Heng smiled and held the girl's palm, and a thousandth of the strength was slightly revealed between his fingers, turning into dark energy.

"Ahh

Normally, being able to practice bright energy before the age of twenty-five is considered a genius in the martial arts world, which is very rare, and it is not easy to practice dark energy before the age of thirty.

The young man in front of him, who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, is actually a master of the dark energy level, it's incredible!!

"Qin Xuantian, listening to your name, are you a person from the Daomen?" Fang Yiwen looked at Qin Heng very curiously, took out her mobile phone, and said, "Qilu doesn't have any powerful Daomen, you should be from other provinces." Do you want to add a WeChat, let's talk later? I still have some things, I want to leave. ”

"Yes. Qin Heng bowed slightly, and let Fang Yiwen scan his QR code and add each other's WeChat.

"Then we'll talk back. Fang Yiwen is very happy to add to Qin Heng's WeChat, after all, such a young dark strong person will definitely have a bright future in the future, even if he doesn't want to develop further, it is very good to know such a friend.

If it weren't for the fact that she had just received the news that her grandfather was hospitalized, she would definitely have to communicate more with this genius martial artist first.

Qin Heng looked at Fang Yiwen's departing slender back, chuckled, and said secretly: "I didn't expect that just by coming out to eat some special snacks, I could meet a girl who knows martial arts, the land of Qilu is really an ancient city of thousands of years, and it is a little unusual." ”

Although for Qin Heng, even a martial arts master is not worth mentioning, he also knows how difficult it is for ordinary people to practice Ming Jin.

Qin Heng walked outside for a while, and then returned to the hotel.

Wait until late afternoon.

There was a knock on the door from outside the room.

Song Ningran walked in, sat on Qin Heng's bed, and said, "Mo Cheng said that he would invite everyone who came to inspect this time to go to the Xianpin Pavilion Restaurant tonight, I don't really want to go." ”

She didn't want to see Meaux.

"Mo Cheng, he was only beaten by me in the morning, so soon the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten?" Qin Heng smiled and said, "Go, why don't you go?" Let's take care of Boss Qian's business. ”

When he was at the airport before, Qian Zhenghai rented Qin Heng's helicopter, and Song Ningran was also present, so he naturally knew that Qian Zhenghai was the boss of Xianpin Pavilion.

"Oh yes. Song Ningran gently held her forehead, and finally sighed, and said, "Since it is Boss Qian's restaurant, Mocheng shouldn't be able to make any waves, so let's go." ”

Qin Heng and Song Ningran did not stay in the same hotel as Mo Cheng and the others.

It's almost time to make the appointment.

The two took a taxi to Xianpin Pavilion.

When he was in the car, Qin Heng received a text message.

Chen Qingzhu sent it.

"Mr. Qin, Liu Feng has already boarded the plane to Southeast Asia, he should be going to invite the Nanyang Shenlong, you have to be careful. ”

Qin Heng looked at the content of the text message, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he put the phone away.

Nanyang Dragon?

In front of him, even a real dragon has to bow down!

What's more, it's just a little Transformation Realm Grandmaster!

......

Xian Pin Ge is one of the most upscale restaurants in Qilu.

The cheapest dishes in it cost thousands of yuan, and the most expensive dishes even cost a million dishes!

It's simply not something that ordinary people can imagine.

As soon as Qin Heng and Song Ningran entered the Immortal Pavilion, a welcoming lady came over.

"This lady, are you Ms. Song Ningran?" said the welcome lady respectfully and politely, smiling sweetly.

"Yes, I am. Song Ningran nodded.

"Hello, Ms. Song, Mo Cheng Mo Gongzi and your classmates are waiting for you in the Tianzi private room on the sixth floor. As soon as Miss Welcome raised her arm, she was about to take Song Ningran to the elevator.

Qin Heng was about to follow, but was stopped by a male waiter.

The waiter looked at Qin Heng's dress, the gaze in his eyes was a little disdainful, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, Gongzi Mo Cheng said, the seats in the Tianzi private room are full, and it is only enough for Ms. Song to sit alone."

This gentleman will please dine in the hall downstairs, order whatever the dishes are, and in the end, the prince of Mocheng will pay the bill, and there is no need to worry about spending money. ”