Chapter 223

Knee pain has not yet time to digest, followed by scalp numbness, Luan Xiaodiao instinctively raised his arms, want to break off at this time is pulling his scalp hand.

She was pulled between the man's legs with her hair pulled away. The man hung his head and was very close to her. The tip of their nose was almost close to the tip of their nose. He looked at her painful and twisted face and said softly, "aren't you a PR? I come all the way from Yingcheng. Is it not enough money or sincerity? Well

Scalp pull too tight, Luan Xiaodiao Temple green tendons looming, want to close his eyes do not look at him can not do.

The man looked at her frightened and afraid to speak. Suddenly he released his hand and patted her on the head like a dog, which made her shrink instinctively.

Seeing this, he said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. I won't beat you. Let's go out and walk around with me."

He stretched out his hand to help her. Luan Xiaodiao stood up with the table and stepped back. He looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Nie. I can't go out with you."

The man fixed his eyes on her for a few seconds, raised his lips and said, "why?"

Luan Xiaodiao's hair is messy, half face is swollen, only a pair of eyes are shining in the dim light, and she does not dodge to look at the man, she said: "I'm public relations, but no one can force me."

"Damn it..." the man on the sofa raised his hand to signal.

"When a whore wants to set up a memorial archway, for whom can she defend herself like jade?"

Luan Xiaodiao is speechless. The man looks up at her and says, "I'll ask you again for the last time. Either you go out with me today, or I'll let you accompany the man in this room once."

"Speak up." The man waited for a moment and urged.

Luan Xiaodiao did not blink back: "sorry, can't accompany."

When the man heard the words, he completely blackened his face. The man standing on one side waited for a long time. Finally, at this moment, he suddenly came forward and clasped Luan Xiaodiao's neck from behind, like a wild animal with its prey, throwing a man on the sofa.

Luan Xiaodiao was confused and didn't wait to get up. Someone was already on her. She cried out heartbroken, not for help, not for someone, but for Qin Zhan's name.

The young man sat on one side and allowed his men to commit violence less than two meters away from him. He was smoking cigarettes on his own. Cigarettes were not ordinary cigarettes, but wrapped with other things. This kind of feeling made people feel light and comfortable.

Luan Xiaodiao struggles madly, but her pants are still picked. She is suppressed by a strange man who can't see her face clearly and breathes wine. She can't cry, and her head is full of Qin Zhan. When will he come? Will he come? He'll come and save her, won't he?

The door of the private room was banged from the outside. The man at the door looked at the man on the sofa. The man was leaning on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes. A few seconds later, he raised his fingers.

The man at the door opened the lock. Unexpectedly, the man outside kicked it open and slammed it. He was so powerful that he overturned the man inside the door.

I thought there were as like as two peas outside, and three of them came out. Qin Zhan walked in first, followed by two men with the same figure. The last man came in and locked the door.

At a glance, there were only three people, and the guard in the private room dropped instantly. Someone came forward cursing, "who the hell are you?"

The man in the left rear of Qin Zhan stepped forward. He was so fast that he hit the opponent's jaw with a fist. The opponent didn't even make a sound. He made a plop and fainted in shock for a second.

The strength of a professional boxer can reach 300 kg at most, which can almost crush a cow, not to mention a man of 100 kg.

Seeing this, the air seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and then several people rushed up to the door. Qin Zhan stood in the same place, and two men stood in front of him. No matter who came, they only took one shot, which was enough to make each other lose their fighting power completely.

Four of them were knocked down in a row, and the people in the private room finally knew that they had met with a hard stubble this time. They no longer dared to act rashly, but looked at the man on the sofa.

The man witnessed everything with his own eyes, but he didn't care about it. When his body gradually faded away, he started to smile: "brother, come to my field and hit people without saying a word, OK?"

Qin Zhan stepped forward and sat down on the sofa opposite the man, with no expression on his face

The man said, "Yingcheng, Nie Xin."

Qin Zhan dropped his eyelids and lit a cigarette. He said faintly, "I haven't heard of it."

Nie Xin morbid smile, "have not heard of? It seems that you can't do it. No one in the northern provinces doesn't know my name Nie Xin. "

Qin Zhan raised his eyelids and said quietly, "then go back to your hometown. Why shame yourself outside?"

His voice is not big, even no strong irony, but the content is full of irony.

Nie Xin and Qin Zhan looked at each other. After a few seconds, they twitched and laughed, "are you talking to me?"

Qin Zhan's black eyes were indifferent. He thought someone was looking for trouble. He turned out to be a fool. He would not play table tennis with min Jiangxi at home when he was crazy, and he would come here to find a way out.

He didn't want to say one more word to the fool. Qin Zhan leaned back and said, "don't get the ground dirty."

These words are endless. Nie Xin doesn't respond to them. So do the others. Until Qin Zhan's two men move at the same time, one move at a time. They seem to have electricity on their hands. All the people they touch are like dead fish. They are all practitioners, but they are vulnerable at the moment.

As his men fell down one by one, Nie Xin suddenly grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it at Qin Zhan. He wanted to catch the thief first. Qin Zhan turned his head and held the man's wrist. The man let go of the pain. The wine bottle fell from his hand and was caught by Qin Zhan. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth without blinking his eyelids, Red wine splashed all over him.

Nie Xin looks at a pair of empty scholar's appearance. He is still beating. He gets a bottle of wine on his head. After a few seconds, he immediately plans to fight back. Qin Zhan is already bored. He takes the fruit knife on the table and pokes it at his opponent's fist.

As you can imagine, Nie Xin screamed like a pig. The blade of more than ten centimeters runs directly from the finger to the wrist. The huge pain makes people lose their basic consciousness. They can't even stretch out. They can only kneel on the ground and feel at a loss.

On the other hand, Xian Tianzuo and Xian Tianyou had already laid down all the people in the private room. One of them came up and said in a low voice: "you also asked us not to dirty the floor."

Qin Zhan was also very upset. "He rushed up to seek death. Can I ask him to stay away from me?"

As like as two peas in restroom, Xian Tianyou was in the black restroom. He heard a plump sound. It seemed that he had thrown one person down. Then, he looked at the toilet door with the same face as Xian Tian you. He looked at Qin's lane and said, "you can handle it. I can't get it done."

Qin Zhan frowned, "who can't you do?"