"Oh, Lang Yixin, Xue Pu Yixin, I have admired your name for a long time. I heard that every time you are angry, your pupils will turn red, and then your skills will double. You can throw a set of deadly fists that few people can hit. I don't know whether it is true or not.
?" The man in white looked like he was doing his best. The group of men standing next to him also looked casual, as if they didn't even pay attention to Lang Yixin and Lianhua, the two people who had killed many masters of the "Prince Sect" in succession.
inside.
"Is this a trap set by you? Are those people your bait?" Lang Yixin didn't answer his question and asked expressionlessly.
The man in white shook his head and said: "I am not generous enough to use my own capable generals as bait. It just happened to be the right time. The 'Xuanwu Sect' has become more and more arrogant. We, the 'Prince Sect', did not find us, but you guys will beat us."
Our hometown is here, and if word spreads about it, it will really make friends in the world laugh."
"Is he involved in the Hong Kong attack? Is he involved too?" Lang Yixin asked with a sneer. He pointed his finger at a handsome man with a scar on his face next to the man in white and a man with red hair and a scar on his face.
disdain.
"Hahaha, interesting. Lang Yixin, you are such a straightforward person. Since you have made your words so clear, there is no need for us to continue talking. It should be our turn as the 'Princes' Sect' to recover some interest.
"As soon as the man in white finished speaking, a group of big men rushed out from behind him and surrounded Lang Yixin and Lianhua. There was a twin girl with an identical appearance who worked together to carry a mahogany chair and placed it behind the man in white.
, he sat down with a smile, as if he was ready to watch a good show, and the twin girls stood behind him on the left and right to massage his shoulders.
"Who are you?" Lianhua stepped forward to fight alongside Lang Yixin, looking at the man in white and asked.
"Haha, Ji was negligent and did not take the initiative to introduce himself to the beauty. My surname is Lezheng, Ming Ruibin. You can also call me Jinshen. Do you know the name of the lady?" The man in white said elegantly, with a graceful look.
A graceful look.
"Gee, my name is Lianhua, handsome guy. I think we have a misunderstanding. Let's talk it over and don't do anything yet! That would be too ungraceful." Lianhua walked towards Lezheng Ruibin with a natural look and a smile.
Ren Ya had a violent temper. When he saw Lianhua walking in front of the Golden God, he punched him. Lianhua felt the force of the punch and backed away quickly. He glared at the red-haired guy displeased and said:
"Hey, redhead, you are so rude. I want to have a good exchange of feelings with your boss! How can you do it just because you say it?"
"Hmph! We, the Golden Gods, are not interested in communicating with you. There are many people like you in our 'Prince Gate'!" Bian Yan said disdainfully. He suffered a loss at the Hong Kong Stadium last time, and now he sees the "Xuanwu Gate"
People just want to go up and chop them to vent their anger.
"Oh, what's going on? What's going on? Why are you all here?" A woman's voice came from outside the door. It was Sister Hong's voice.
Sister Hong was originally unwilling to come back to this area. She had an instinctive disgust and hatred for the child, and she was afraid that she would not be able to help but conflict with the child again. If the conflict happened in person, she would not be that perverted opponent. Therefore, she
She had to find a way to do it secretly. If possible, she would even sacrifice her own body once, even though she had never received a customer in person since she became the proprietress of this "Hong Kong Club".
But a waiter hurried over to report to her, saying that there were many people gathered around Private Room No. 2, and something seemed to have happened. She thought that the child was dissatisfied with this woman again, so she had to rush over to deal with it. Otherwise, who knows what happened to him?
Will he really burn down this "Hong Kong Club" in anger? This is the land that the man gave to me, but he cannot destroy it in his own hands. Unexpectedly, he met Amon on the road, and he was also anxious
The ground rushed this way, so the two of them came over together.
Sister Hong recognized these people as members of the "Princes' Clan", and they were all people with relatively high status. The "Hong Kong Club" was actually one of the strongholds of the "Princes' Clan", and these people often came here for entertainment. Sister Hong, as
Naturally, I know some of the boss ladies here. With such a big formation, is he also here? Thinking of that man, Sister Hong felt a little excited. This kind of mood is something that a woman like her should not have at such an age.
.
"Make way...make way..." Sister Hong smiled and pushed away the person blocking the door, pulling Amon and squeezing in. She knew Aqiang's ability. If he accidentally conflicts with the child later,
, Aqiang can also act as a middleman to mediate inside. Seeing that she is the proprietress of the "Hong Kong Club", the people from the "Prince Gate" also give her face. He nods to her and gets out of the way.
Sister Hong saw the man at a glance, wearing white clothes like snow, sitting upright on a mahogany chair, looking at her with a gentle smile. Sister Hong blushed, then nodded respectfully, and shouted: "Le Zheng
Master."
"Yeah." Lezheng Ruibin nodded to Sister Hong.
Sister Hong looked around the room and saw corpses on the ground that had been corroded and their original faces could not be seen. She turned her head in disgust. She also saw the handsome and inhuman waiter and the quilt she saw in the corridor today.
The girl Amon brought to entertain the child was surrounded by the window. She glanced around, but did not see the child. She asked doubtfully: "Master, what happened? What did these two people do wrong?"
?”
Sister Hong's guess was that the child wanted to be rough with the girl, but the girl refused, and then she was caught by the male waiter, and had a conflict with the people from the "Prince Gate", and then attracted the golden god of the "Prince Gate"...
Sister Hong wanted to save the two of them. Not to mention the man's extraordinary handsomeness, this girl alone also made her very attracted. After a little training, she would be a red card, no worse than Shuang Qiao.
"They killed people." Lezheng Ruibin replied with a smile.
"Killing? Killing who?" Sister Hong's heart thumped for a moment. She finished thinking that she couldn't save them this time. Sister Hong looked at Lang Yixin and Lianhua again, and she couldn't believe that they could do it.
kill.
"Kill the child. There are also bodyguards responsible for protecting the child." Lezheng Ruibin still had the same smile, but his voice was much colder.
"Kill the child...the child is dead?" Sister Hong didn't know whether she should be happy or sad at this time. She was happy that someone helped her sister to avenge her, but sad that the person who helped her would die soon.
.
"Yes! So they have to repay their debts, and the people of the 'Prince's Clan' cannot die in vain. Dou Ning, do it! Let me see the famous Xue Tong's life-saving fist of 'Breaking Dawn'."
"Yes, Golden God." Dou Ning responded, and the speed that had been stationary just now suddenly started, rushing towards Dilang Yixin who was looking at him warily, while Bian Yan, who could no longer hold back, roared towards Lianhua.
Rushed over.
…
Zhao Qiang agreed to Yuan Feiyue's interview and canceled his plan to find Tang Tang. Zhao Qiang opened a special room for Yuan Feiyue to interview him. Zhao Qiang chose a suite, which not only had a bedroom, but also a small living room.
Zhao Qiang asked Yuan Feiyue to come over and sit down. He ran to the mirror and took a look. After seeing that his hair was not messy, he walked over with a smile.
"Are we doing the interview here?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile.
"Okay, thank you, Zhao Qiang." Yuan Feiyue said with a grateful face. She took out a notebook and voice recorder from her bag. "Can we start?"
When Zhao Qiang saw that the recording was still going on, he quickly cleared his throat and said in a very gentle voice: "Well, that's all. Miss Yuan, please."
"Mr. Zhao Qiang, can you briefly introduce yourself?"
"A brief introduction... Of course, my name is Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qian Sun Li's Zhao, strong Qiang."
"……there is none left?"
"Yes! You asked me to introduce you briefly, so I will introduce you briefly!"
"What industry is Mr. Zhao Qiang engaged in?"
"Education Industry."
"Education? Mr. Zhao Qiang is a civil servant in the education department?" Yuan Feiyue asked in surprise.
"The boy from the education department... I'm a teacher."
"...Zhao Qiang, this won't work! You can't convince the public with your answer! Who can believe that Tang Tang's boyfriend is an ordinary teacher? Can we be more serious?" Yuan Feiyue said with a wry smile. He
I don’t believe Zhao Qiang is a teacher!
"Look at my face... I'm already very serious! I'm really a teacher. Wait, I'll show you my teaching qualification certificate. There's nothing the public can do if they don't believe me." Zhao Qiang
Stand up and go to the room to find the small bag you just left on the bed.
"Okay... okay... you don't need to get a teacher's qualification certificate. Are you related to Mr. Zhao Qiang and Miss Tang Tang?" Yuan Feiyue said with a wry smile. It seems that this interview will have to be revised after a lot of effort.
, Forget it, she has finally understood Zhao Qiang’s character, just ask a few main questions. She can make up other things by herself. Anyway, this is a very formal thing, the main thing is that Zhao Qiang accepted this interview.
"Yes! I am a gentleman, and I will tell others everything I say. In fact, the relationship between me and Tang Tang! In other words... the relationship between a man and a woman is just a bit of a mess."
"What nonsense?" Yuan Feiyue asked.
"I'm embarrassed to say."
"Then can I understand that your relationship with Miss Tang Tang is extremely close?"
"That's your business. Anyway, you reporters are so good at making up stories."
"Haha, Mr. Zhao Qiang seems to be very prejudiced against us journalists?"
"Absolutely not. I deeply respect this profession."
"Why?"
"Without you, where would I watch those gossipy news about famous celebrities?"
"..." Yuan Feiyue secretly decided in her heart not to ask him any more questions that had nothing to do with the topic. She quickly asked a few important questions, then packed up and left.