Chapter 52: Trouble

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Who is the long worm? It is the second master of the Qinglian Gang, because Table Qinglian is not very in charge, he is basically in charge of the Qinglian Gang on weekdays, and his reputation in the Qingliang Gang has already surpassed that of Table Qinglian. If he hadn't always been interested in Table Qinglian, he would have replaced him a long time ago.

Today, he found that there was a little white face next to Table Qinglian, he didn't understand, even if Table Qinglian wanted to find a good match, he should also find a strong and strong person like him, and find such a weak little white face?

Could it be that Table Qinglian is so good?

He was already extremely angry in his heart, but now he was hurt by such a little white face who ate soft rice, and he was even more angry.

However, in front of Table Qinglian, he is not good at this little white face, after all, his strength is still some distance from Table Qinglian.

"You're good!" said the worm through gritted teeth.

Xiao Cheng smiled and ignored the bugs.

Table Qinglian saw that the long insect was tired, and she didn't care about it, how about she and Xiao Cheng together?

What's more, she and Xiao Cheng have known each other for several years, and there was no Qinglian Gang at that time, in terms of qualifications, this long worm can't catch up with Xiao Cheng.

Table Qinglian ordered someone to open a private room, and walked into the private room with Xiao Cheng in tow, and saw that the long insect was still cheeky and followed behind, a little unhappy, and said, "Worm, go and see the field!"

The long worm was stunned for a moment, and his heart was even more angry, didn't he even have the qualifications to enter the private room, let him watch the scene? What is there to see, how can there be people who don't have long eyes to provoke the Qinglian Gang?

The long worm nodded helplessly, his face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Walk into the private room, this is a private room with the theme of catering and TV, the design is good, it is very empty and elegant, close the door, the noisy sound outside is immediately isolated, and the sound insulation effect is excellent.

As soon as she entered the private room, Table Qinglian said to Xiao Cheng: "That long worm is a rough person, don't worry too much, come and sing a song with your sister!"

Table Qinglian didn't worry much about what the long insect would do to Xiao Cheng, but worried about Xiao Cheng accidentally killing the long bug.

In the past, Xiao Cheng was a fool who ate and drank and waited for death, and at that time she would definitely worry about Xiao Cheng's safety, but now, she already has a general understanding of Xiao Cheng's strength, and Xiao Cheng's strength is even higher than her, otherwise how could she kill Xiao Guowei, who is even stronger than her.

Although Xiao Cheng has changed a lot now, Table Qinglian still believes that Xiao Cheng is still the person who never suffers losses and will repay him, and the so-called easy to change is difficult to change.

It's not that I care about the subordinates of the long bug, but if there is a problem with the long bug, the Qinglian Gang will definitely be affected, where will she find such a stupid pimple when the time comes?

Table Qinglian said, and handed the Mike to Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng smiled, took the microphone, and felt that Table Qinglian's words were a bit redundant.

He admits that he is a person who will repay him, but now he is not the same person he used to be, and the height of his ideological realm and vision has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, even if it is the Xiao family, which is like a behemoth in the eyes of others, it is nothing in his eyes, let alone a small black * social element? In his heart, a worm is a worm.

Table Qinglian nodded Teresa Teng's 'Goodbye My Love', and sang a miserable one, ten sentences and eight sentences out of tune, and one sentence was sung wrongly, Xiao Cheng sighed vigorously, and sure enough, the song was high and low.

In the end, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but be devastated, and cut the song directly, in exchange for the white eyes of Table Qinglian's resentment, but the next song turned out to be the love of a slender man.

For many post-90s, this is an unfamiliar song, but for Xiao Cheng, it is extremely familiar, because this is a song that Table Qinglian must sing every time.

"Qinglian, if you don't sing, we're still friends......"

"Do you know a saga?" my aunt and grandmother are not singing songs, they are singing desolation, the rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure is empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red and ...... several times" Table Qinglian was extremely excited, and actually sang the rolling Yangtze River East with the love accompaniment of the slender man......

Xiao Cheng's favorite thing is the casualness of Table Qinglian, she can do whatever she wants, but it's not a matter of tossing like this.

Table Qinglian tossed for an hour, it was simply subversive of people's audio-visual, what a good girl, the song she sang was almost fatal.

At this time, the door of the private room suddenly opened, and a young man with a scar in his twenties walked in. When Xiao Cheng saw the young man with the scar coming in, he knew that the savior was coming.

At this time, Table Qinglian was standing on the coffee table in sharp high heels, and laughed at the sea that was sung red.

Xiao Cheng took the opportunity to mute and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Qinglian, someone is coming to make trouble!" The young man probably guessed that he had come in at the wrong time, disturbing the gangmaster's 'Yaxing', and lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the table Qinglian.

"Aren't the insects watching the scene?" Table Qinglian's interest was interrupted, obviously very unhappy.

"Well, the other party wants to see you by name. ”

"What's the way?" Table Qinglian frowned, and even asked to see her by name, there are only so many people in Huhai who have this qualification, and I am afraid that things are not simple.

"It's Yan Hongde, the owner of the Hongde Pavilion. ”

"Yan Hongde, what is he doing?"

Table Qinglian hesitated slightly, Hongde Pavilion sounded like a martial arts hall, but in fact, it was also a big black force underground in Huhai City, and its strength was not much better than that of the Qinglian Gang. And the owner of the museum, Yan Hongde, is also a great master, a little more powerful than her.

"Let's go, take me to see, my aunt and grandmother want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd. ”

Although Yan Hongde is a little more powerful than her, she is not afraid at all, because Xiao Cheng passed on his Heart Sutra, her recent strength has been improved, not to mention that even if she is not an opponent, isn't there still Xiao Cheng, who let her stand up to such a powerful man.

Table Qinglian glanced at Xiao Cheng secretly, she didn't understand when she had this thought, in her heart before, Xiao Cheng was the person who needed her protection, but now Xiao Cheng unconsciously became the support in her heart, and suddenly had a sense of solid security.

It's very happy......

Xiao Cheng didn't know that Table Qinglian had this kind of dependence on him, in fact, his real strength was not as powerful as Table Qinglian imagined, and it was comparable to Table Qinglian.

He is only the seventh order of foundation building now, and for Xiuzhen, he can only be regarded as just getting started.

When Qinglian came to the hall with the same table, he felt that the two groups of people in the hall were tense.

This kind of thing happens on the first day of opening, and if it can't be settled, it will have a great impact on future business, and no one likes to have fun in a venue without any sense of security.

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