Chapter 93 God Blocks the Killing God

"Don't do anything bad. What are you going to do tonight?"

Qin Kun sneered, "God blocks god of death!"

"You can't mess around. This is the territory of the Ouyang house. I know you're good, but you're good, and you're just a person. We can avoid it. It's best not to have a direct conflict with the Ouyang family. I don't think he's going to be too good at our relationship."

"Whether he wants to die or not depends on what he does." Qin Kun had always believed in cutting the grass without removing the roots. Since so many people were watching them, he took this opportunity to hurt the Ouyang house.

If you say bad luck, you can only say that Ouyang zhenghua gave birth to an unlucky child, looking for trouble, looking for death!

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At green light restaurant, Zhao Yaruo and Qin Kun walked into the restaurant like a couple.

Ouyang Qiyue had a faint smile on his face, as if he had forgotten about the last time, "Jareau, you're here."

"Yes." Zhao Yaruo frowned slightly. She didn't like other men calling her that. If it was rude to respond directly, she didn't say much.

Now she could only trust Qin Kun.

"Young master Ouyang, let's open the door and go into the mountains and speak frankly." Qin Kun had just sat down and cut straight to the point, "I know you came here for the emperor's green, so don't beat around the bush."

Ouyang Qiyue was stunned and swallowed the polite words he had prepared before, "What's the name of this person?"

"You don't deserve to know. If you want to talk, let your father come out to see me."

"What did you say?" Ouyang Qiyue's face darkened instantly. In his eyes, Qin Kun was just a luckier bodyguard. He didn't understand why his father was so careful.

Now that he had confirmed his suspicions, the little bodyguard in front of him was a second-rate son of a bitch who hated his life for too long. There were absolutely no more than three people who dared to speak to him like this here. It was obvious that this one was not among the three people in front of him!

"I said, let your father talk to me."

"Qin Kun, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Yaruo was shocked. It didn't seem to be the same as what the two of them had discussed.

Ouyang Zhenghua was a good-natured person. Who didn't know he was a typical smiling tiger? Even his own father had to give him three points. Qin Kun did this to offend people to death.

If they really fell out with the Ouyang house, it wouldn't do them any good in their current situation.

"Men talk, women don't interrupt." Qin Kun gently pinched Zhao Yaruo's little hand, signaling her not to interrupt.

He was trying to provoke Ouyang Qiyue on purpose, and what he said was not a joke. In his eyes, this Ouyang Qiyue really had no right to sit with him and talk.

He was just a rich second generation. When he played around, the young master of the Ouyang house in front of him didn't know where to mix it up.

Zhao Yaruo stepped on Qin Kun under the table. The bad guy was so fierce that he had to go back and make sure he looked good...

"Do you know where this is?" Ouyang Qiyue said in a deep voice, "This is me..."

"Snap."

A crisp sound stunned everyone.

Zhao Yaruo, the boss with his mouth open, almost stuffed an egg into his mouth.

Qin Kun stood up and said, "I know you're a Ouyang house kid. The last time you flirted with my woman and didn't hit you, you're lucky. Your father wouldn't even dare to talk to me like that here. What are you?"

"You hit me?" Ouyang Qiyue was completely confused. His father didn't even touch a finger. How dare the bodyguard in front of him hit him?

"Snap!"

Qin Kun returned another slap. He rubbed the back of his hand, "I'm giving you a slap to wake you up. Go and call your old man over. No, just call him here."

"Qin Kun, what the hell are you doing? Didn't we agree that we wouldn't mess around?" Zhao Yaruo's face darkened. She knew it was impossible for Qin Kun to settle this peacefully.

Ouyang house and his father were indeed very close, it could be said that they were good friends for many years, but the Ouyang house was extremely shameful. Last time, Qin Kun did not give Ouyang Qiyue a good face, which is fine, but now he hit him.

If it were her, she wouldn't give up easily.

"Damn it, none of you are leaving today!" Ouyang Qiyue lifted the table and asked his men to chase all the guests out of the restaurant.

Qin Kun picked up the red wine on the other table and took a sip, "You have such a bad temper. Compared to your father, you are far worse!"

"Get them!" Ouyang Qiyue looked at qin kun with an ashen face and said, "Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll let you watch your woman conceive of my seed!"

Zhao Yaruo's face turned pale, "Ouyang Qiyue, what are you doing?"

"Hehe, what am I doing? You'll find out soon enough."

Ouyang Qiyue looked at Qin Kun coldly and reached out to touch the bleeding corner of his mouth. If he didn't kill this man today, he would wake up in a dream.

"Master, master is here!" A bodyguard ran to Ouyang Qiyue's ear and whispered.

"How could he have come!" Ouyang Qiyue's face darkened, and he looked at Qin Kun resentfully. He turned and walked towards the restaurant door.

As soon as Ouyang zhenghua got out of the car, he saw that all the guests in the restaurant had been kicked out. His right eye was pounding wildly this day, and he always felt that something was going to happen, so he came over to take a look. In the end, he really met them!

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Ouyang Zhenghua only glanced at his son and then looked at Qin Kun not far away.

"Long time no see, Ouyang Zhenghua."

Ouyang Zhenghua's heart thumped when he heard that voice, and he quickly walked up to Qin Kun, especially when he saw the face clearly, and his legs almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the bodyguard next to him quickly helped him, so that Ouyang Zhenghua did not fall to the ground.

"Haven't seen you for so long. Did you miss me?" The smile on Qin Kun's face grew stronger. It seemed that the old boy had a good memory and could recognize himself immediately.

Ouyang Zhenghua's face turned pale, "You, aren't you dead?!"

"Hehe, who said I was dead?" Qin Kun dug his ears, "Did I tell you personally? There are people in this world who can kill me, but unfortunately, they haven't appeared yet."

"Father, do you know him?" Ouyang Qiyue had a bad feeling.

There were only two people in his mind who could scare his father into this state. One was the local emperor of Burma and the other was said to be a young man. It was said that he killed all the mercenaries around his father and left an indelible scar on him.

It was a pity that he had never met this man when he was studying abroad. He had only heard from his father that he might have died.

The former is definitely not the young man in front of him, so there is only the latter, but how is it possible...