Mr. Song is actually worried about his son's skills.
Suddenly he nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, don't worry. If he can't defeat those dozen gangsters, then his position as an officer in the army will be in vain."
Qin Fan nodded and smiled, and immediately the two of them continued drinking and chatting.
Five minutes later.
Song Bingwen opened the door to the private room and walked in. There were still a few footprints on his clothes, but he was not injured.
Put your bank card on the dining table.
Song Bingwen pulled a tissue, wiped his sweat and asked with a smile: "Brother, look at it, is it this bank card?"
Qin Fan glanced at it, nodded and smiled, "That's right, Brother Wen, it's this bank card. Thank you for your hard work."
Song Bingwen waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and drank two glasses of wine.
Then he smiled and said: "You're welcome, brother. In fact, I should thank you. I had a good fight just now and it felt very good."
In fact, he knew in his heart that the reason why Qin Fan didn't attack those bastards was because he wanted to leave those bastards to him so that he could enjoy his addiction.
He had indeed had enough of it just now. Although he had been beaten several times by more than a dozen people, he finally defeated them all.
Yan Liner was also drunk when she heard this. She really couldn't figure out why these men felt crazy when they mentioned fighting.
Suddenly she came over and looked at Song Bingwen and said, "Brother Wen, are you really okay?"
"It's okay!" Song Bingwen straightened his body, and his strong muscles suddenly stood out. He smiled and said, "You think I look like someone who has something wrong?"
Yan Lin'er: "..."
Immediately, several people sat down. At this time, Song Bingwen said hello, and the waiter went to serve the dishes.
Soon after the food was served, several people began to eat and drink.
After a fight just now, Song Bingwen was already hungry.
While Song Bingwen was eating, he told Qin Fan and others about how he had gone in and dealt with those gangsters.
This guy usually doesn't seem to talk much and smiles casually. Especially in front of his subordinates, his temper is even more irritable.
But when we were together with Qin Fan and the others, Song Bingwen would brag endlessly and reveal all thirty-two Shaolin moves.
The names of all the moves like Overwhelming Mountains, Star Picking Hammer, Flower Arrangement under the Leaves, etc. all came out.
Song Bingwen actually went to Shaolin to study when he was young.
Qin Fan was confused when he heard this.
He doesn't understand anything about Shaolin boxing.
He used to fight blindly. Although his steps were chaotic, with the help of spiritual energy, his power was still very impressive.
Later, in a tomb in Dashan, southern Zhejiang Province, Master Zhanpao taught him a set of boxing techniques, and Qin Fan at least knew some of them.
Even now, although he still fights blindly, he rarely uses that set of boxing techniques.
But Qin Fan had to deny that he had learned a lot from that boxing technique invisibly, and it seemed to be of great help in training his body.
At this time, Song Laoyi heard his son's unusual behavior and started bragging vigorously.
Suddenly he interrupted angrily: "I said you can do it. If you stop bragging, you will die."
Song Bingwen was suddenly slapped in the face by his father. He lost his temper. He grinned awkwardly and said, "Father, I'm just talking casually. You don't know those dozen bastards just now..."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Song interrupted again with a wave of his hand.
Without giving any face to his son, he raised his hand to pick up a glass of wine and touched it with Qin Fan.
After a sigh of relief, Mr. Song continued: "Do you think you are powerful just by beating a dozen people? I tell you, you are far behind Brother Qin. Look at when Brother Qin started bragging. Look at you again."
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Ahem...
Qin Fan choked on the wine he had just swallowed.
He hurriedly waved his hands and coughed a few times outside the table, then hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Mr. Song, why does this involve me? Brother Wen is much more powerful than me."
"Brother Qin, please stop being modest. I know that my son, although his skills are passable, is far behind compared to you."
Qin Fan: "..."
At this time, Song Bingwen was also embarrassed. If he were to compete with others, he would have an overwhelming advantage over them.
But compared with Qin Fan, to be honest, he is still self-aware.
That guy Qin Fan is very awesome, he can't compare to him at all.
Immediately, Song Bingwen nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes, compared with Brother Qin, I am really far behind."
At this time, Yan Lin'er, who was sitting aside and kept silent, was unconvinced.
She picked up a glass of orange juice and took a sip, then glared at Qin Fan and said, "Qin Fan, are you really that powerful? Why don't I believe it?"
She had only seen Qin Fan treat illnesses and save people before, and it was true that his medical skills were very good.
But in terms of skill, she has never seen it before.
Just now in the private room, that guy Qin Fan left the matter to Song Bingwen. This guy looked unreliable at first sight.
And she had seen Song Bingwen's skills before.
She already feels that Song Bingwen's skills are very impressive. Is that guy Qin Fan really more powerful than Song Bingwen?
She didn't believe it at all!
When Qin Fan heard what Yan Lin'er said, he just smiled and said, "Miss Yan, you are right, I am actually not that powerful."
"I knew it," Yan Liner said tit for tat.
Song Bingwen waved his hand and said, "Miss Yan, you really don't know how powerful my brother is. To be honest, neither of us is his opponent."
"Come on, don't think I'm a woman who's easy to fool, just join forces to fool me. I'm not stupid." Yan Lin'er waved her hand and said.
Several people looked at each other and smiled, then no one said anything, and then started eating.
A few minutes later.
Xiong Gang brought people here to take revenge.
Half an hour ago, Song Bingwen went over and beat them up. Xiong Gang must not be willing to accept it.
So he called his brother directly for help.
His brother's name is Hu Sheng, who is also a gangster from other provinces. Hu Sheng happens to be working in Linfeng City these days.
As soon as he received Xiong Gang's call, Hu Sheng directly brought a dozen of his men over to suppress the situation.
Kicking open the door, Xiong Gang saw Qin Fan and four people sitting there talking and laughing while eating.
It just so happened that Song Bingwen and the others were all there.
Look at Qin Fan and these guys eating very well.
And when they were beaten like this, Xiong Gang was even more angry.
Damn it, when did they ever receive such humiliation?
"Brother Gang, who is he?"
Hu Sheng walked in with his men, glanced at Qin Fan and others, and then asked.
A large number of gangsters poured into the private room, and the hotel manager didn't dare to say anything at a glance, so he had to stand far away.
Everyone who was joining in the fun stood aside and watched.
Xiong Gang glared at Qin Fan and the others, then pointed at Song Bingwen and said, "That's that guy, no, there's this guy too."
Saying that, Xiong Gang pointed at Qin Fan again.
Hu Sheng played with the dagger in his hand, looked at Song Bingwen, and then at Qin Fan.
He snorted coldly and said: "You idiots who dare to touch my Hu Sheng brothers, you are so tired of living!"
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