At the same time, with a bang, the short and fat Mr. Pei also slammed heavily from the air on the camphor wood tea table, with the sound of teapots, tea cups and plates, and all kinds of tea water splashed his face.
After he fell from the table to the ground, his whole body hid and curled up, still screaming.
Shi Guorong's kick seemed very heavy, but he was very good at grasping it. He just made the other party fly up gorgeously, but it was not fatal. It was inevitable that he screamed. Don't faint so happily.
Of course, the two guys who were sucked like pigs also covered their faces and rolled around, let alone fainted like this.
What hurts people is not the flesh or body, but also to destroy the other person's mind. Pain is the most direct way. If you want to be dizzy, you can't feel dizzy, you can't die, you can't die, and you can't die. Screaming is good for your health and metabolism.
"Little girl, are you okay?" Shi Guorong said to the somewhat confused and helpless girl.
"I'm fine." The girl shook her head repeatedly. She couldn't help but feel unbelievable in her heart. She didn't expect that Shi Guorong appeared outside the door just when the incident was the most helpless.
Is it? No matter what, thank the Buddha, thank God, thank Allah, and thank the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.
From the birth of the accident to the three of them slumped on the ground and rolling and trampling, the terrible look was just a moment, so fast that it caught people off guard.
Edward's eyes narrowed and his eyes fell on the handsome young man in front of him.
Just as his face was cold, a very interesting gaze suddenly hit him, and Edward looked up with his eyes.
"Edward!"
"Shi Guorong!"
Shi Guorong's hand was rubbing the waist of the water spirit girl, staring at the short young man in front of her with interest, and shouting faintly with his eyes narrowed.
No wonder I always felt that my voice was familiar outside the door just now. It turned out to be Edward.
"Shi Guorong!" Edward looked along his gaze, and there was not too much surprise on his face.
At the moment of pause, the two of them were gaze in the air with lightning and thunder.
"When have you ever been to Vancouver?" Shi Guorong touched his chin, stared at the other person with a cold light flashing deep in his eyes.
"I just arrived for less than two days." Edward smiled and said with a slight smile: "Why did the eldest son of the Shi family come here too?"
"Oh, I'll see a friend here." Shi Guorong said with a smile: "I wonder what's the price you are doing here?"
"It's nothing, I'm tired of staying in Ottawa, so I came to Vancouver for two days." Edward said indifferently: "I heard that this teahouse is famous for Vancouver, so I came over to have a cup of tea to relieve my boredom."
"Oh, then it seems that your interest is just like in Ottawa. It's true that you are a gentleman." A trace of contempt flashed through Shi Guorong's eyes.
This Edward's reputation in Ottawa is not very commendable. It has harmed the Ottawa beauty and came to harm Vancouver again.
"I can't stand your praise, I'm just a ritual."
Edward looked up at Tang Feng and the girl who still ignored him, "The main thing is to see if we can have Duan Yi Ni's encounter in Vancouver. Unfortunately, the romantic encounter has come, but some women have become bitches. But they want to be a chastity.
The fierce girl is really a bit of a bad guy.”
In fact, at this time, Tang Feng had already recognized the girl in front of him. She was Mo Xiaoyang, the daughter of Mo Dongcheng, the former boss of the Bamboo League. Although he had not met for a long time, he still quickly recognized the other party.
.However, because he has been bringing the human skin mask carefully created for him by the Dragon Group master, Mo Xiaoyang did not recognize him.
However, from the moment Tang Feng appeared, Mo Xiaoyang had noticed him. For some reason, she felt that the person in front of her must have seen him somewhere, but she could never remember him.
An illusion, perhaps just an illusion.
However, since he learned that the other party was Mo Xiaoyang, Tang Feng would not sit idly by. Besides, according to what Shi Guorong said, Mo Xiaoyang is also a person in a big circle and is his own person. Since his own people have something to do, how could he ignore it?
Question? This is not his style at all! It doesn’t conform to his principles of dealing with people!
"It's better to put your attention when you speak." Tang Feng shouted loudly in the face of Edward's dirty words naked.
"What are you? I'm yelling at our Young Master Love here?" Another young man standing next to Edward said.
"It doesn't matter who I am. It's important that you have to pay the price for your actions." Tang Feng said coldly.
Edward's last bit of patience was dispelled, he shook his head and said, "You are overestimating your abilities!"
As Shi Guorong guessed, Edward was used to being domineering, but in fact he really didn't have much tolerant ability.
The next moment, his figure moved.
Tang Feng narrowed his eyes and his palm knife quickly cut towards his neck, with a powerful force and a murderous intent.
Seeing this, Tang Feng's face began to turn cold. With a contemptuous smile, his figure moved slightly, and the palm and knife passed by with a slight difference.
"Your provocation made me very annoyed. I was angry, and the consequences would be serious."
Seeing the other party's palm knife cut across again, Tang Feng's face was covered in coldness and his hand quickly hit the other party.
Compared with skills, he is not afraid of others. Compared with strength, he is the only one who bullies others. How can others be arrogant in front of him?
Fight hard? OK, I will play with you and see who can't hold on in the end.
A violent sound of fists and feet suddenly rang out in the not-so-wide box, and the illusion was like a bright light.
At this time, the smile on Mo Xiaoyang's pretty face no longer existed, and her eyes stared at the two wind-like figures entangled in front of her. The worry in her heart became more and more obvious. What she was worried about was not that Tang Feng would lose, but
It was the identity of that Edward. If the other party had a very big background, I'm afraid that things today would not have been left alone.
Feeling the constant cold energy overflowing from the two of them, Mo Xiaoyang unconsciously took two steps back.
The figure was like lightning, and the energy echoed, making people's skin hurt, and even the teahouse seemed to be shaking.
In Mo Xiaoyang's eyes, time was very long. The day passed in a flash, but now, in just a few moves, she felt that time had passed too slowly.
Fortunately, her feeling of waiting for a second is quickly gone from her heart. Because, after taking a few deep breaths, the winner has been decided, and it is still gorgeous and brilliant.
"Compared with your skills, you are not worthy of being my opponent, and you are not even qualified to lick your shoes." His brilliant voice resounded throughout the box, and it was impolite to come but not to be polite. This was returned to the other party.
Then, a shadow flew out of the swaying figure with a blood arrow. With a bang, blood from the corner of his mouth flew over and the whole building was shaking.