Xi Lanting never said a word from beginning to end.
He picked up the water handed to him by the waiter and drank slowly, his eyes closed.
There was a big fuss over there, and Mr. Xi Qi didn't even look at him.
Yun Qiao was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so she asked him patiently: "Uncle Qi, do you want to eat somewhere else?"
"No need. I'll watch you beat the dog before dinner, and I'll be the appetizer." Xi Lanting said calmly.
Zhu Ershao heard this just as he stood firm, and was immediately furious. His blood suddenly rushed to his brain, and he was already confused with anger.
In Yancheng, he walked sideways. Even the high-ranking officials wanted to curry favor with his father. Who dared to be so offended by Second Young Master Zhu?
A pretty boy and a coquettish bitch, they both really don’t know how high the world is!
"Come here, hold this grandson captive for me. Grandpa will personally give him a few mouthfuls as a dessert before the meal!" Second Young Master Zhu roared loudly.
Many of the timid customers had already slipped away quietly.
The owner of the restaurant and the waiter tried to dissuade him, but they couldn't. He was the son of the leader of the Qing Gang. If he was unhappy and shot someone, he would never get justice.
"I don't eat dessert before a meal. No one eats dessert before a meal. The puppy has nothing to do and doesn't talk to people, which makes people laugh." Xi Lanting's dark eyes were a little light at this moment, turning into light brown.
However, the lights in the restaurant were bright, and the bright light was absorbed by his eyes, making him unable to explain his emotions.
Zhu Ershao cursed loudly.
The restaurant suddenly became chaotic.
The few diners paid their bills and left, regardless of whether they were full or not.
Zhu Zhu, the female student on the other side, silently retreated to the corner, trying to hide.
I wish the Second Young Master’s entourage will come in soon.
"Go get the knife. I'm not happy today. I want this guy's hand!" Second Young Master Zhu shouted angrily, pointing at Xi Lanting, and then at Yun Qiao, "Bring her over here."
The followers should come forward.
Yun Qiao moved his neck and wrist, stood in front of Xi Lanting, and whispered to him: "Uncle Qi is not afraid of the blood, is he?"
"I'm afraid of getting dirty. Don't splash blood on me." Xi Lanting still sat leisurely.
Yun Qiao said yes.
There were six followers in total. One person turned around and went out to get the knife. The other five divided the work. Two came towards Yunqiao and three went towards Xi Lanting.
Before he could get close, Yun Qiao suddenly took action.
She was only two fists away from the dining table, and she always protected Xi Lanting behind her.
The followers were very good at attacking Yun Qiao, but they didn't force Yun Qiao even an inch away from the table.
Her hands are quick and her feet are even faster.
But today she was wearing a cheongsam and couldn't move her legs, so Yun Qiao concentrated on using her hands.
One of the followers was hit by her elbow and was knocked straight away. He couldn't get up for a while. Another follower came up to him. Yun Qiao fought with both hands and hit him in the ribs several times. Although the follower held on, his heart and lungs felt cracked.
It opened, but fell out after a few seconds.
Second Young Master Zhu was stunned: "You..."
His two companions were also shocked.
I met a master today.
Who would have thought that a girl as pretty as a flower could be so skilled?
The three people who wanted to capture Xi Lanting immediately surrounded Yun Qiao.
Second Young Master Zhu thought he could take advantage this time, but after a few moves, the three of them fell down and couldn't get up.
All five attendants fell to the ground, all in a miserable state, with bruises and swollen noses and faces. The one who went out to get the knife, when he came in and saw this scene, stood there in shock and did not dare to move.
Zhu Ershao smiled grimly: "Lian Jiazi, you are really amazing!"
After that, he took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Yun Qiao, "I've practiced kung fu, isn't it amazing? Damn it!"
At this time, the military police rushed in.
Zhu Ershao's tense spirit was greatly relaxed. He pointed his gun at Yun Qiao and greeted the military police at the same time, "You're here just in time. I'll tie up this witch and this pretty boy and take them back to interrogate them slowly."
But he saw two military policemen pointing guns at him.
The leader was in his thirties and seemed to have some qualifications. He was wearing casual clothes and was well-dressed.
It's just that his face is very ugly.
He is caught up in a fight between gods and immortals. Who can he offend?
"Are you fucking crazy, Cheng San?" Second Young Master Zhu saw the barrel of the gun and was stunned. "You are tired of life, how dare you point a gun at me?"
The deputy director named Cheng San came to Xi Lanting respectfully: "Master Qi, are you okay?"