Chapter 48: For Your Father's Face

Su Zhong's face instantly became gloomy, and he said with some annoyance: "Ximenqing, what do you mean?"

Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "I admit defeat, so I won't fight you." ”

Su Zhong raised his eyebrows, and finally said coldly: "Then you will leave this girl here." ”

Ximen Qing shook his head again and again: "Then you are unreasonable, this girl does not owe you money, it was his father who signed the contract, you are looking for his father to go!"

"Then you fight me!"

"Don't fight. ”

"Then you're leaving. ”

"Yes!"

Su Zhong had never seen such a person, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Come on, as long as this guy walks out of the door, break his legs." ”

He looked at Ximenqing and said secretly in his heart: "You can't help it this time!"

Looking at Ximenqing again, Da Ma Jindao sat on the chair next to him, and then said very seriously: "This world is fair, if you imprison me, I can call the police." ”

What the?

Su Zhong's nose was almost crooked, and he pointed at Ximen Qing and said, "I am challenging you as a Chinese martial artist, as a ...... of the Ximen family."

The words are not finished yet.

Ximen Qing replied directly: "I'm sorry, I'm not from the Ximen family, and what kind of martial artist, I don't know what you mean, and I'll give you three minutes to let me leave, otherwise I will really call the police." ”

Wu Mei, who had been behind Ximen Qing, also turned a little unnatural. Although Ximenqing seems to have the upper hand by dealing with it like this, she has a feeling for why.

This Ximenqing, why is he so shameless!

All right!

Wu Mei simply lowered his head and pretended not to know Ximenqing.

Looking at Su Zhong again, his face was pale, staring at Ximenqing deadly, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Finally, he said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, since you are such a scoundrel, I will teach you a good lesson." ”

"Okay!"

Ximen Qing raised his head with his chest straight, looked at Su Zhong, and said very seriously: "The lobby manager of Rumeng Bar, because I won money here, I will start beating me, even if you do it, I will not fight back." At most, you will take the money I won. ”

Su Zhongqi trembled, and when he met Ximenqing, he really didn't know what to do

As for Ximenqing, he sat there with a smile as if nothing had happened.

The atmosphere in the whole room became very awkward, Su Zhong stared at the smug Ximenqing in front of him, and kept luck, this guy couldn't move, he couldn't fight, but he was still staying here, with a mocking face.

In the end, Su Zhong took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart: "Even if you are blamed by those hall masters, you can't get around this kid." ”

However, just as he was about to make a move, a cold voice said, "Su Zhong, you better stop doing it." ”

Su Zhong's whole person couldn't help relaxing, as for Ximen Qing's pupils, a fine light flashed, but he quickly calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, four men in black walked in, these four people had a long breath and steady steps, obviously not comparable to ordinary security guards.

And behind the four of them, a middle-aged man slowly walked in.

This person's stature is not tall, about the same as Ximenqing. With short black hair and bright eyes, it makes people feel extraordinarily energetic, and as for the age, it is about twenty-four or five to thirty years old, and it looks like there is an imposing momentum, much stronger than the four people walking in front.

Seeing this person coming, Su Zhong walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "Thirteen Hall Master, why are you here?"

The other party looked at Su Zhong, whose face was flushed, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said calmly: "If I don't come, I'm afraid you will be angry with him." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to face Ximen Qing and said with a smile: "Mr. Ximen, you can go." ”

Ximen Qing glanced at the other party and asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

The other party smiled slightly, and said very gentlemanly: "I am the thirteenth manager of the dream bar, Wang Dahu." ”

The name is really ordinary, I just don't know if it's real or fake.

However, this has nothing to do with Ximenqing.

He nodded slightly and said to the two girls, "Let's go!"

The two girls were also like in the fog, and suddenly such a man came, and the matter was solved, which was really unexpected.

However.

Even, even Ximenqing couldn't imagine it.

Just as he turned around and took the two women with him, about to leave.

A trace of lust flashed in Wang Dahu's eyes, and his figure suddenly appeared behind Ximenqing, and his right fist seemed to have a screaming sound, mercilessly slamming into Ximenqing's back.

His speed was extremely fast, from moving his body to beating Ximenqing, it was actually only a second or two.

Looking at Ximenqing again, the whole person seemed to lose his balance and flew out sideways. But he was in mid-air, as if he felt something, and flew down diagonally, falling alive, like an iron rod to the ground.

The whole person couldn't help but look angrily: "Wang Dahu, what are you doing?"

Looking at Wang Dahu again, he shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "You can go, I won't do anything with a dead man." ”

didn't wait for Ximenqing to speak.

Wu Mei was already in front of Ximenqing, glaring angrily at Wang Dahu: "What are you doing?"

Wang Dahu smiled faintly: "It's very simple, I just want to do it." ”

You?

Wu Mei clenched his fists, the green tendons on his forehead also burst out a lot, and he said in a low voice: "You are shameless, you are despicable!"

Ha ha!

Wang Dahu pointed at Ximenqing and said, "I and this Ximenqing are indistinguishable from each other." ”

Said this.

He turned his head to Su Zhong and said, "The reason why you were at a loss just now was because you were trapped in your own restraint by Ximenqing. You do it, afraid of affecting the reputation of our Dream Bar. If you encounter such a scoundrel next time, you can do it as much as you want, it doesn't matter at all. ”

Wang Dahu paused and said with a smile: "Anyway, in this world, everyone is still hard-fisted, who says it." ”

Wu Mei originally wanted to scold Wang Dahu.

But a hand was already on her shoulder, and Ximen Qing slowly appeared beside her, staring at Wang Dahu, and muttered: "Kongtong faction, seven wound fists?"

Wang Dahu was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "You actually know!"

Ximen Qing smiled, his teeth snow-white.

"For the sake of the face of Liu Yuntian, the seventh generation head of your Kongtong faction, I don't care about you. Let's go!"

Wang Dahu's face changed, although it is said that the people of ancient Chinese martial arts are not a big secret to the successive heads of various major sects. But the guy on the other side blurted out.

More importantly, he was right.

The Kongtong faction has a long history, dating back to the seventh generation of the head, it should be the Song Dynasty, how could this guy be?

Wang Dahu was a little inexplicable, and Ximenqing smiled slightly: "You don't have to be surprised, Liu Yuntian and I were best friends back then, so I won't be embarrassed by his descendants." ”