Chapter 818

Wen Taiping was still Wen Taiping, but the childe changed a batch. The previous batch had left him long ago. I heard that Wen Feng wanted to be mayor. Anyone who wanted to do business in Longcheng had to curry favor with Wen Feng.

He walked in and looked at Mengmeng frivolously. Tut tut said, "it's a pity not to be kept under such good conditions." the childe next to him met one after another.

Mengmeng's face was ugly. She bit her lips and didn't dare to say anything. She picked up the wooden guitar and wanted to leave.

Wen Taiping stopped him and said with a smile, "well, you're short of money. I have money. Follow me. You don't need to sing outside in the future."

Mengmeng looked up and angrily scolded, "I won't be your junior. Get out of the way, or I'll call the police."

call the police?

The other childe brothers laughed and shouted, "you call the police. I'm afraid you don't call the police. Do you know who the person in front of you is? Even if you are strong, there will be no accident."

"You..." Mengmeng was so angry that she didn't know what to do. She could only shout, "is there a king's law in her eyes?"

Wen Taiping reached out to touch Mengmeng's chin, but was dodged. It doesn't matter: "Wang fa? I'm wang FA. Ha ha, little beauty, I think you're only a teenager and very beautiful. But I haven't talked about such a young girlfriend. Why don't we go everywhere?"

"Wen Shao, you taste it. You're lucky to meet such beautiful girls."

"Yes, Wen Shao, hurry up."

Looking at the ugly faces, Mengmeng felt disgusted and regretted that she shouldn't have come to the teahouse. She knew she had gone to the night snack stall. Unexpectedly, she met a group of bastards.

On the other side, Yang Guoyong's face was ugly. Someone bullied the people in front of him. He Zhennan motioned to take it easy, because Wen Feng was very dangerous with two bodyguards. In case of an accident, it's not worth it.

Wen Feng is a character, but his son is a fool.

He Zhennan shook his head and was ready to call someone.

Yang Ping said, "look again."

He Zhennan was stunned and looked at Yang Ping. He thought he was not joking, so he put away the phone and showed the color of inquiry. Yang Guoyong was also curious and soon understood, revealing an ambiguous smile.

It's rare to show such a smile at this age.

He thinks Yang Ping wants a hero to save the beauty. It's a good bridge. At least Mengmeng, a young girl, will fall in love with the hero.

But the next thing was more than expected.

Click!

A scream sounded.

Yang Guoyong almost stood up.

Because what happened in front of her happened so quickly, Mengmeng took a wooden guitar and put down a group of Childe brothers in an instant, and seriously injured several smelly ones. Wen Taiping was the worst. His two arms were broken and fell to the ground crying. His bodyguard rushed up, but Mengmeng was like a flexible rabbit, drilling around, and then knocked them down quickly. I don't know how she shot, but every time she hit her opponent, the other party will be miserable.

Like acupoints, these people can't move and can only scream.

Yang Guoyong exclaimed, "it's true that people can't judge by appearance."

He Zhennan recovers from the shock and secretly sighs that Yang Ping is powerful. It is estimated that he has seen that Mengmeng is not simple for a long time, otherwise he won't do it at a dangerous time. At the same time, Meng Meng knows martial arts. If he sneaked in when he was close, something would happen to him and mayor Yang.

Thinking of this, he Zhennan was in a cold sweat.

The teahouse owner came over and saw a group of people screaming. When he saw Chu Wen Taiping's face, he was so scared that he turned pale. My God, who dares to move the mayor's son? He ate the courage of ambition.

Mengmeng hummed, "I'll teach you how to be a man this time. I won't keep my hand next time I rise and fall on other girls."

With that, Mengmeng came to Yang Ping's table, stretched out her hand and said, "give me the money."

Attitude and temperament change so fast.

Yang Guoyong shook his head with a smile and asked, "how much is it?"

"Ten thousand."

Yang Guoyong and he Zhennan are unhappy with Mengmeng's offer. It's tantamount to blackmail. Where do you need 10000 to sing. The good impression of her before disappeared directly and thought she was a liar.

"I'll give you 100000 and you'll sing me nine more songs."

Yang Ping was talking. He smiled and looked at Mengmeng. The more he looked, the more cute he felt. He continued: "your song is only 10000. It's too cheap."

Mengmeng's eyes lit up and stared at Yang Ping, as if she wanted to see through, but Yang Ping was very calm, like a bottomless hole. If she looked at it a little, she felt that she would be swallowed up.

She was startled and looked at Yang Ping in horror.

What a powerful spiritual vortex.

Just one look gives people the feeling of an abyss.

"Who are you?" Mengmeng said warily. She didn't pay attention before and thought the three were ordinary people. Although Yang Guoyong and he Zhennan exuded a sense of official spirit, she didn't feel anything. Instead, Yang Ping was the most ordinary person. Now it seems that Yang Ping is the one who hid the most.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "tell me, where did you learn your five element acupuncture?"

Five element acupuncture.

Meng Meng Qiao's face changed and stared at Yang Ping. Then she searched and rushed out of the teahouse into the dark. Yang Ping stopped laughing and got up and said, "I have something else to ask her. Excuse me."

With that, Yang Ping went out of the teahouse and followed up.

Mengmeng's speed is very fast. He is like a ghost in the dark. In the twinkling of an eye, he bypasses several corners. It is difficult for general Jiupin experts to track. Although Mengmeng is young, she is very clever and has cheated Yang Guoyong, an old Jianghu man.

Unfortunately, I met Yang Ping.

Yang Ping followed slowly. His spiritual perception spread and locked Mengmeng. No matter how she detoured and avoided, she couldn't get rid of the tracking.

At an intersection, there are few cars and pedestrians at night.

Mengmeng stopped, turned around and said discontentedly, "I said what happened to you. I didn't ask you to annoy you. Why did you follow me?"

Yang Ping came out of the darkness and said with a smile, "although your spiritual power is not strong, you have a good sense of danger. It's a good material. I'm curious. Who's your master?"

Meng Meng sneered and hummed, "I want you to take care of it."

With that, Mengmeng shot.

Three silver needles stabbed Yang Ping's acupoints, which seemed like streamer and colorful in the night. Yang Ping quietly looked at the silver needle, slowly enlarged his pupils, and then stretched out his hand to grasp it.

The silver needle was scratched into powder and scattered on the ground.

Meng Meng turns pale and looks at Yang Ping in horror. She doesn't know if she doesn't do it. Once she does, she realizes that this person's strength is beyond common sense. You know, there are few mistakes in her needling. Ordinary experts have to be attacked. The silver needle that can't be avoided is caught by one hand.

Mengmeng's face changed indefinitely, and finally showed an aggrieved expression. She said pitifully, "big brother, I'm young. You scare me at night. You're very bad."

Yang Ping smiled and remained unmoved.

Mengmeng continues to pretend to be pathetic and wants to win sympathy, but Yang Ping doesn't eat it.

Finally, Meng Meng was so angry that he shouted, "Hey, are you compassionate? Don't force me... Oh," suddenly looked back and shouted, "master, you're coming."

Yang Ping chuckled and said, "well, there's no one behind me. What else can I do? I'm all followed. I'm curious who is your master."

hey

A sigh suddenly came from behind, and Yang Ping's hair was creepy.

Mengmeng didn't speak. There was really someone behind him, and he could escape his own perception. Doesn't his strength say that he has reached a state where he can avoid spiritual perception

Yang Ping didn't look back and was on alert.