"I'm sorry, your intuition is wrong. Your behavior has successfully angered me. You, and everyone involved in this matter, will die!"

Qiu Guanyu still had a gentleman smile on his face, but the smile seemed to come from the Jiuyou Hell, which made people shudder!

In addition, there was also a cold murderous intent in Qiu Guanyu's eyes.

Feeling the sudden change in Qiu Guanyu's aura, Song Rui was also a little confused.

Could it be that Qiu Guanyu is also a moody person?

Song Rui guessed in his heart that in order not to get into evil with Qiu Guanyu, he apologized again: "Mr. Qiu, no matter what, we did something wrong, I am willing to take 10 million to be compensated for you. We will reconcile here. I wonder what you think?"

Qiu Guanyu is the grandson of Lord Buddha, and Lord Buddha is a once powerful overlord. Even though he is no longer as famous as he used to be, as the saying goes, a thin camel is bigger than a horse, and the power controlled by Lord Buddha is still terrible.

If they are in a foul relationship with Qiu Guanyu now, Qiu Guanyu will tell Hong Zhen about their plan, then they will be attacked from both sides, which will be extremely unfavorable to them.

Furthermore, it is better to resolve enemies than to make them. There is no need to make enemies for them at this time.

"Ten million? Haha, are you sending beggars?"

Qiu Guanyu scoffed at his nose, his face full of disdain.

If ordinary people say such words, it is definitely a show-off, but Song Rui knows that Qiu Guanyu is telling the truth.

After all, just one Genting restaurant can make Qiu Jiaji make money, not to mention that the entire Land King Building belongs to Qiu Jia. Ten million may really not be a big deal for Qiu Guanyu.

"Then like this, Mr. Qiu, please offer a price. How much do you want?"

Song Rui replied calmly.

He is not the kind of demon king who shouts and fights and kills at a disagreement. It is naturally the best to resolve the conflict between them with money. If it really doesn't work, he is not afraid of fighting against each other.

"I don't want money. I just need to kneel down and apologize to me. Let's write it off. Otherwise, you will never be able to walk out of the Genting Restaurant alive."

Qiu Guanyu stared at Song Rui and said his conditions, with a strong will that could not be disobeyed in his words.

Obviously.

He is not kidding.

After hearing these words, Song Rui frowned slightly.

"Mr. Qiu, I don't want to be an enemy of you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If you insist on making things difficult for me, then I'm willing to stay with you to the end!"

Song Rui's words were calm, but the calmness was filled with a strong sense of confidence.

"Very good, I really appreciate your pride."

Qiu Guanyu praised Song Rui with a smile, and then clapped his hands.

With a clamor, all the guests sitting on other tables in the restaurant stood up and surrounded their table in the middle in a fan shape.

These people are both men and women, but judging from their pace and breath, they are obviously well-trained elites.

Song Rui looked at Qiu Guanyu with a little surprise. He really didn't expect that Qiu Guanyu had replaced all the guests here with his people in advance. No wonder he dared to say that just now.

"There are twelve people here, all of them are elites trained by our family. I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogance."

Qiu Guanyu sat in the original place, pointed to the subordinates dressed in the guests and said.

"I just happened to be itchy, so I'll play with them. I hope the elites trained by your family will not disappoint me."

Song Ruiyun replied calmly, then took off her suit jacket and put it on the chair, and took the initiative to walk towards Qiu Guanyu's subordinates.

"Don't hold back."

Qiu Guanyu gave orders to his men, and then sat in the distance and watched the show.

The things in the center of the restaurant have been emptied, like a ring, which just gave Song Rui and the others enough space.

Song Rui was standing in the middle of the open space at this time, with a rising fighting spirit on his body, which was quite kingly spirit of a man who could only pass by thousands of men.

"Do it!"

I don't know who shouted, and four men attacked Song Rui at the same time from four directions, east, west, south, north and north.

The cooperation of these four people can be said to be quite tacit, and all the attacks are at the vital positions of Song Rui.

No matter which one Song Rui goes to defend against, he will inevitably have to withstand the attacks of the other three people.

However, Song Rui did not sit idly by and waited for death, but chose to take the initiative.

His speed was much faster than the elites trained by Qiu Jia. Just a flash, he had already appeared next to one of them.

Looking at the opponent's fist attacking, Song Rui raised his lips and also punched in the most fierce and domineering way.

Bang!

The two fists collided violently, and a dull sound came from the air.

The terrifying power instantly destroyed all the man's defenses. His arm bone was directly shattered and his body flew out without being controlled.

After killing a person in an instant, Song Rui did not stop at all. He pointed his toes at the ground and then attacked a man on the left again.

After seeing Song Rui's terrible strength with his own eyes, the man couldn't help but feel a little panic, and his attack moves also showed a flaw.

For ordinary people, this flaw is very small and not even considered a flaw, but for top experts like Song Rui, this flaw is fatal!

He twisted his body, flashed through the opponent's attack in a strange arc, and then slapped his palms at the opponent's chest.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Rui's palm was light and had no power at all, but the man who was beaten felt as if he was hit by a car. His throat was sweet and he sprayed blood, and his whole body fell to the ground.

After dealing with the two of them in succession, Song Rui's aura became stronger and stronger, while Qiu Guanyu's men's faces appeared on their faces, and a strong sense of shock appeared in their hearts.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's do it together, otherwise you will be defeated by each one if you drag it down."

Qiu Guanyu, who was sitting next to the dining table, took a sip of coffee and reminded everyone.

Although two of his people have been deposed, the expression on his face has not changed much, as if he is really just a spectator, and it has nothing to do with him who loses and who wins.

After receiving the reminder, Qiu Jia elites looked at each other and attacked Song Rui at the same time.

"Good come!"

Song Rui laughed loudly, and the surging fighting spirit burst out.

With a step forward, Song Rui slapped a woman beside him. While he was slapping this palm, he kicked a man on the left.

But the other party was full of people and powerful, and he didn't have three heads and six arms, so he was still hit in the back.
Chapter completed!