Today, Zhang Meng came to the old Ma Sect formation. He took advantage of Zhang Lin's fault and cut off Qin Tianbang's face. Don't think that if the brothers left the capital, they would be unable to take him.

Therefore, after hearing Qin Tianbang's words, Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Okay, I, Lao Zhang, will give you this face."

As Ma Lizhi's opponent, Qin Tianbang knew the habits of the brothers around Lao Ma. When he heard Zhang Meng say this, he secretly screamed in his heart. Just as he was about to stop him, he saw Zhang Meng pull out one of his hand, and then kicked his right foot, and with a click, Zhang Lin screamed in pain, and then fell down softly.

Obviously, Zhang Meng's leg directly destroyed one of Zhang Lin's hands.

This scene made the yamen who were following Mr. Qin's faces turned blue. Only then did they realize that Zhang Meng, who had fought all over the capital in the past, was back again. He followed Mr. Qin to oppose Ma Lizhi. Wouldn't it be a little too rash?

Mr. Qin's face suddenly turned ashen. He didn't expect that Zhang Meng was still so cruel. He would have to deal with it. He could not speak even when he pointed at Zhang Meng. At the same time, he felt a little upset. If this kid went crazy and beat him up, he would have lost all his shame and could not be picked up for seven or eight years.

At the same time, Young Master Qin could also feel the wavering of the younger brothers behind him. He didn't expect that he had been operating in Beijing for so long, but he was not as good as this one.

Mr. Qin felt a little helpless at this time. It was impossible for him to call the police to arrest people, right? That was the real joke.

Unless the backers of others collapse overnight, don’t even think about this kind of thing, and you will suffer if you don’t die. If you are not sure to kill the other party, such means will only implicate yourself, and even the elders in the family will not let you do whatever you want.

What's more, if you call the police yourself, it may not be possible for someone, Mr. Zhang.

But the master of the Baihe Sect, who was originally prepared by Qin Shao, said before that something had been delayed and could not come, which made him unable to get up and down now.

There is no expert on my side who can beat Zhang Meng.

Thinking of this, Young Master Qin couldn't help but glared at Zhang Lin fiercely. Zhang Lin also contacted the killer weapon, but it turned out to be so unreliable.

In short, the occurrence of these things made Mr. Qin make up his mind to abandon Zhang Lin.

For Mr. Qin, raising a dog cannot support a family and protect the hospital, and raising a fun place. What is the purpose?

Zhang Lin, in a coma, never expected that his backer was ready to abandon him, and what was waiting for him would be a painful future.

Not to mention anything else, after reaching Qin Young Master, Zhang Lin's family has done a lot of benefits, but these are all things that offend people.

When Qin Shao was covering Zhang Lin, those people were afraid to take action, but if Qin Shao spoke casually, Zhang Lin's company would go bankrupt due to various reasons in a blink of an eye.

After a playboy loses money and power, he may not even be able to take out the money for treating his own hand injury.

Seeing this, Cheng Kong smiled. It seemed that Young Master Qin was really incompetent. Even things like finding enemies would make mistakes, making him unable to get up and down. He was simply a terrifying laugh.

As soon as Shu Kong smiled, things changed. From behind, a follower came to Qin Shao and whispered.

Young Master Qin, who had originally turned pale, smiled after the man whispered.

It seemed that at that moment, the elegant Qin young master was back.

"Zhang Meng, isn't it difficult for you to fight? I, Qin Tianbang, gave you a message, I invited a master, do you dare to come?"

Young Master Qin spoke with a look of obviously wanting to be a slutty person on his face.

He is not afraid that Zhang Meng will not take the bait. Who doesn’t know Zhang Meng’s personality is just a cannon, and it will explode with one shot. With a slight yin*, he is still afraid that he will not take the bait?

Sure enough, when Zhang Meng heard this, his eyebrows stood up on his face and he was about to speak. Who knew that Lao Ma, who had not spoken since the beginning, spoke: "Xiao Qin, Mengzi is a state employee now, how can he bet on the bet with others? In this way, I have met a new brother."

Speaking of this, Lao Ma tilted his head and pointed out Cheng Kong: "Cheng Kong, my brother, my fist is still hard, how about it?"

Mr. Qin looked at Cheng Kong and couldn't help but smile. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at Cheng Kong's body.

There is no way, Cheng Kong's muscles are now restrained, unlike before, and his whole body is full of muscle bulge. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person.

"Okay, why can't it?"

Mr. Qin felt that he was sure of winning, so he turned around proudly and led the way.

Taoyuan Tower is a venue that is separate in the garden. In addition to restaurants and other places, there are also rings.

Everyone entered the Taoyuan Tower, and there was a ring inside, and around the ring were an inverted conical circular dining seat.

This can be said to be an emerging entertainment method that integrates catering and boxing.

At this time, a strong figure on the ring was fighting with several strong men holding wooden boards.

The man jumped up from time to time and kicked the hardwood boards in the strong man's hand one by one, which immediately won the favor of Mr. Qin who had just entered, and couldn't help but cheer up.

Immediately, someone introduced it proudly: "The person on the stage is Mr. Choi Zhongjian, a master of Taekwondo black belt, who has won many Taekwondo competitions in South Korea."

This introduction made Mr. Qin feel a little excited. He didn't understand these things, but he knew that at least Cui Zhong was not weak, and this master had fought underground black fist.

Of course, Mr. Qin would not say this, but he was trying to make a decision and breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Meng saw some careful look at the old Ma side, and whispered to Cheng Kong: "Master, this Cui Zhongjian should have tried the black fist, and there is a smell of blood on his body."

Cheng Kong smiled, so what if he had hit Black Fist? Perhaps for people in peacetime, Black Fist is already an extremely cruel underground competition.

But for myself who has been hanging around in the hero world for a long time, it is simply a pediatric department.

Lao Ma and Mr. Qin went to discuss the bets, while the rest sat on the tables around them, and the waiters began to serve the dishes one after another.

To be honest, this is the first time Cheng Kong has come to such an environment, so he really wants to try the joy of watching others practice boxing and eating by himself.

What a pity, I am the one who wants to go to the arena, and it is impossible to enjoy this kind of fun.
Chapter completed!