Chapter 495 Worship
"You must go if you have time." Ma Qingpi said with a smile, before squinting his eyes slightly and said: "Mengmeng, I specially prepared a gift for you for your birthday."
With a snap of his fingers, the men who followed opened a black brocade box containing a bright platinum necklace.
Zhang Mengmeng tidyed up her hair, squeezed a smile and took the Jin He and said with a smile: "Mao, thank you for your gift, but I invited you over today to make amends for my classmate."
"Oh? My hand was broken by him, and now I know that I was wrong?" Ma Qing's eyes flashed with a few cold lights, showing a vicious color.
Nie Fengyuan also frowned slightly. He thought Zhuo Bufan had only offended Ma Qing. He didn't expect that he would twist Ma Qing's arm. Unless he protects this matter, Ma Qing will probably not save him face.
Zhang Mengmeng also changed her pretty face slightly, and she was a little worried. I don't know if Nie Fengyuan and Zhang Yong would help. If they didn't help, Ma Qing's character would definitely not make Zhuo Bufan feel better.
"Zhuo Bufan, get up quickly and toast Ma Shao and Nie Shao a glass of wine." Qi Rui said anxiously.
Zhuo Bufan slowly raised his eyelids, and said lightly: "I said, just because he is not qualified to let me toast."
"Grass, don't shame you, believe it or not, I killed you today." Ma Qing's eyes widened, revealing a fierce look.
Zhang Mengmeng was anxious to wink at her cousin and Nie Fengyuan. This time she asked Nie Fengyuan to help Zhuo Bufan. Nie Fengyuan thought for a moment, and looked at her delicate face, revealing a trace of greed.
Maybe you can do Zhang Mengmeng a favor by saying a few words and let her accompany yourself at night. As for Zhuo Bufan, he can't care about Ma Qing's troubles in the future.
"Sao Ma, with such a big anger, why don't you drink a glass of wine first and save me a lot of face." Nie Fengyuan sat on the sofa, holding up the wine glass quietly, his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan and said: Don't hurry up and apologize to Shao Ma?"
"Did I let you talk?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Suddenly, the whole box became quiet, and the other accompany girls also felt that things were not going well. Zhang Mengmeng, Qi Yu, Mou Yu, and Fatty Chen Junyang showed sudden changes in their faces.
Nie Fengyuan's face was blue and red, and he squeezed the cup in his hand, his finger joints turned white.
"Haha, Shao Nie, have you seen it? This kid is an iron-headed baby. You don't even give you face, so don't intercede for him." Ma Qing laughed.
Nie Fengyuan and Zhang Yong's faces were gloomy. This time they looked at Zhang Mengmeng's face and came out to help him. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't even want his life for the sake of face.
"Mengmeng, your classmate looks amazing, so I don't need my help anymore." Nie Fengyuan paused the wine glass on the coffee table, spilled a piece of wine in the glass, and looked angry.
Zhang Mengmeng also lost her soul now, and she didn't know how to deal with it. Things that had been good had been messed up.
"Forget it, since others don't want me to help, then I'll leave." Nie Fengyuan finished speaking, stood up, took the two bodyguards behind him, and walked straight out of the box door.
Zhang Yong also stood up and walked to Zhang Mengmeng's side and said, "Don't participate in this matter. No one can help him." After that, he left with Nie Fengyuan.
"Boy, you have offended Shao Nie, see who can help you today?" Ma Qing Dama sat on the sofa with a golden sword, waved his hand and said, "You all give me out."
After all, a group of accompany girls who had been frightened for a long time flocked to the outside.
In the end, only Zhuo Bufan and others and Ma Qing and others were left in the box. Several of the men that Ma Qing had brought stared at Zhuo Bufan with fierceness.
Fatty and Chen Junyang were scared to death. Zhang Mengmeng's three girls also lost their square inch for a while, and didn't know what to do.
"Zhuo Bufan, you broke my arm last time, today if you kneel down and kowtow to me for mercy, I only need your two hands." Ma Qing said with sinister eyes and sternly.
As he was talking, someone suddenly walked in outside, "Is it worthy of you?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
Ma Qing gritted his teeth and said sharply: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you. Today I will make you disabled."
"Young Master Ma, it is for my face, let him go." Zhang Mengmeng said anxiously with red eyes.
"It doesn't matter who speaks today. Whoever helps him is going to oppose Ma Qing."
Mou Yu took Zhang Mengmeng's arm, shook his head and said, "Mengmeng, forget it, you have helped him to this point, but he doesn't know how to be soft. This kind of person is bound to be ruined in society in the future. of."
Suddenly a **** came in outside, bowed his head and said a few words in Ma Qing's ear, Ma Qing's expression changed slightly, "Is my uncle here?"
"Yes, the boss is also playing here, I heard you are here, come here." The subordinate said.
Ma Qing sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Zoo Bufan, aren't you good at hitting? When my uncle comes, I see how good you can hit."
As soon as the voice fell, a group of people walked in outside, headed by a tall middle-aged man wearing a black stretch vest, with a falcon eagle tattooed on his broad arms, sharp claws, sharp eyes, majestic and majestic, full of momentum .
A few men in black followed behind him, their faces full of unruly colors.
The fat man was so scared that his teeth fought up and down, "It's over, it's over."
Zhang Mengmeng was also ashamed. Ma Qing's uncle was carved into the mountain at the Sifangmen. He was ferocious and cruel, otherwise he would not be able to sit as the master of the Sifangmen.
"Uncle, you are here." Ma Qing quickly stood up, with a look of horror on his face.
What he feared most was his uncle, who became so cruel and denied him.
Ma Yuan nodded, "I heard that you were here to celebrate Ma Zi's birthday, and my uncle came here to take a look."
Saying that Ma Yuan's eyes fell on Zhang Mengmeng and the others, but for a moment, he was stunned and his eyes fell on an ordinary young man sitting on the sofa.
Ma Qing said, "Uncle, I haven't gotten my hand yet, but I saw the man who broke my hand today. It's him. Uncle, you have to call me the shots. It's best to make him crippled."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan, and both Fatty and Chen Junyang trembled with fright. Mou Yan shook his head, "Isn't it all right to ask Nie Shao for help earlier? I have to make things like this, and I'm sorry."
Suddenly, I saw Ma Yuan step forward two steps, his hands pressed against the trouser legs, bending over ninety degrees, and trembling: "Zhuo...Mr. Zhuo, why are you here?"
"Have I asked you to stand up and talk?" Zhuo Bufan raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.
Ma Yuan knelt on the ground with a terrible sound, and worshipped: "Mr. Zhuo, I **** it, it's all my fault."
Ma Qing and a few other subordinates were stunned on the spot, their minds were blank, what's the situation? The three girls Zhang Mengmeng, Qi Yu, and Mou Yu also stared at their cosmetic contact lenses, and couldn't believe that all of them were true.