Chapter 720： What can I do?

Ji Feng didn't do anything.

He sat there well, turned his head and watched Qi Chenghong make a move, no one saw him make any move, but when Qi Chenghong rushed to the table and raised his hand to hit Zhang Ya, his body slipped violently, as if As if the soles of the feet stepped on the oil, it directly lost control.

Bang!

He fell forward and slammed his head into the side of the western dining table with the marble countertop, causing a loud noise!

\"Ah!!\"The screams followed.

He raised his head and fell backwards, and the sound of howling in pain shocked all the guests in the entire western restaurant.

"Ah! Damn!\" Qi Chenghong was paralyzed on the ground, holding his head and screaming in pain, and even rolled back and forth twice.

Before, because of the noise, I noticed the guests at the table by the window. Seeing this scene, all the hairs on the whole body exploded, and the whole person was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

It looks so scary!

People are often very afraid of accidents, whether it is a falling object, or a sharp object suddenly appearing in front of you that almost blinds your eyes, or you slip and hit your head in the bathroom, these things are very scary to think about.

It is often not the accident itself that causes this fear, but the thought of the consequences, it is not worth it!

Be a good person, don't speak any truth, if you say blind, you will be blind, if you say you are dead, you will die!

Will be very unwilling!

The scene that happened to Qi Chenghong directly magnified the fear in people's hearts.

Suddenly slipped and hit the edge of the hard table with his head, hit it with his full body weight, and headed it!

The person watching was numb with numb scalp and sour all over.

This is serious and can directly kill people!

Although Qi Chenghong didn't knock to death directly, he burst into blood.

Bleeding!

He covered his head with his hands and rolled back and forth a few times. Blood kept coming out from between his fingers, and the knock was very serious, because the side of the western dining table was a standard 90-degree angle, and his head fell diagonally from above. Just hit the \"-line\".

Qi Jun was dumbfounded.

When Qi Chenghong was furious just now, he actually wanted to hold Qi Chenghong.

After all, Zhang Ya was someone related to Mao Song, and Mao Song greeted and took care of her.

A few words of conflict between young people are just trivial things, and they are nothing.

But if it was really moving, it was his nephew who slandered Zhang Ya first, and it was his fault for being drunk. If he was beating Zhang Ya, it would be even more wrong!

Although Qi Jun is not afraid of Mao Song, it is really not worth it to offend his Fourth Master Mao for a little girl!

He didn't have time to grab his nephew.

The nephew did not hit Zhang Ya either.

On the contrary, he slipped and kowtowed his head and bleed! It was a sudden and wicked thing!

"Cheng Hong, what are you doing, Cheng Hong, Cheng Hong?" Qi Jun was also panicked. It was the first time he saw this kind of accident with his own eyes.

Qi Jun crouched down, wanting to check Qi Chenghong's injury.

After more than ten seconds, Qi Chenghong's face was full of blood, and he was all over his shirt and neckline.

"Who the **** kicked me?" Qi Chenghong covered his head and couldn't get up at all. He endured the severe pain and dizziness, gritted his teeth, and scolded the mantra while saying key information.

kick me?

Someone kicked him?!

Qi Jun suddenly reacted, stood up suddenly, and looked around angrily.

He was also in a hurry, and only after reading it did he realize that the layout of this restaurant was very loose, and the other tables around were not able to suddenly kick Qi Chenghong, except for the table of Ji Feng and Zhang Ya.

But it can't be Zhang Ya.

Zhang Ya was already frightened and stupid at this time. When Qi Chenghong started, she stood up in fright and leaned towards the window. Now that she saw the blood, she was dumbfounded.

Because Qi Jun was coming to Qi Chenghong, they all noticed.

Qi Jun glared at the surroundings with a black face, looked around for half a circle, and immediately fixed his eyes!

His eyes were falling on Ji Feng's face.

Ji Feng didn't respond to his reaction. He held the goblet in his hand, smiled, and watched Cheng Hong bleed with interest. This is not the reaction a normal person should have when encountering such an emergency!

Many of the guests around had already stood up, poking their heads and talking, some elegant ladies even covered their mouths, obviously frightened.

They are normal people's reactions!

"It's you?! You kicked!" Qi Jun took a step forward and asked with an angry face.

\"Boss Qi, you must tell evidence for everything." Ji Feng kept a smile and glanced at him, \"Did you see me kicking? Or did the gentleman and lady present see it? No evidence, don't talk nonsense, be careful of me sue you for defamation!"

Ji Feng really didn't kick Qi Chenghong.

He just suddenly stretched out his legs and tripped.

A trip won't make people fall out of control completely, but because Zhang Ya had spilled wine before, and some red wine was spilled on the ground, as long as people stumble, their feet will slip and completely lose control!

A kick will leave marks, and the place where the kick was kicked will leave at least bruises.

This will be the evidence that Qi Chenghong was stumbled.

And if you stumble, there will be no traces, and there will be no evidence!

Of course, Qi Chenghong could naturally feel his leg being touched.

"Sue me for defamation?\" Qi Jun was stunned by Ji Feng's words.

Because this is very ridiculous to him, in the realm of the magic capital, can someone sue him for slander?! How ignorant and ignorant does this have to be to say such nonsense?

"Yes! I'll sue you for slander!" Ji Feng raised his eyebrows at Qi Jun: "If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense! The magic capital is a place that teaches the law, don't you teach the law, Boss Qi?"

Qi Jun felt that what Ji Feng said was naive

but!

He couldn't refute it! He was held back by Ji Feng!

In this high-end western restaurant, the guests who come to dine are either rich or expensive, and they are all people with heads and faces. Even young couples must be rich second and third rich.

Wealthy people are shameful, and they seldom act wild on high-end occasions, let alone say things like \"not even the law\" in public!

Qi Jun's face was gloomy and uncertain. He suspected that it was the young man in front of him who did it, but he couldn't confirm it.

If he really kicked, wouldn't he have seen it yesterday?

But if it wasn't for him, it couldn't have been kicked by the air, right?

\"That's right, Boss Qi! Just a little reminder." Ji Feng looked at Qi Jun and smiled again, \"This restaurant has surveillance, you can go to the surveillance to see who kicked him."

Ji Feng's words really reminded Qi Jun.

But what Ji Feng said next made him directly angry!

"But I have to remind you." Ji Feng looked at Qi Jun with a light smile, "Zhang Ya and I are at the corner of surveillance, so you can't find anything."

After Ji Feng finished laughing, he picked up the red wine glass and took a sip. There was a slight smile in his eyes, and he looked at Qi Jun's eyes delicately!

The words, the tone, the look!

There is something in the words!

It's almost like an admission!

Saying these words, Ji Feng is equivalent to saying, "Yes, Lao Tzu kicked, but you have no evidence"!

Including the guests in the restaurant, everyone could understand what Ji Feng meant.

But even if Ji Feng's words are filmed, they can't be used as evidence!

Qi Jun was directly bombed!

\"I'm sloth!. Teqi's army rushed forward, grabbed Ji Feng's collar with one hand, and raised his fist with the other hand.

"Your nephew is dying.\" Ji Feng didn't move, just reminded with a smile.

Qi Jun stopped abruptly without touching Ji Feng, and suddenly turned around to look at Qi Chenghong, who couldn't get up with his head covered. Qi Chenghong was still stunned, and he must have suffered a concussion.

The blood flow was terrifying.

"Boss Qi.\" But Ji Feng smiled again and said, "We are all civilized people. In public, so many people are watching. It's not good for you to do it with me?\"

Qi Jun turned his head to look at Ji Feng fiercely.

But he also looked around subconsciously. It was the noon meal peak. There were many customers in the restaurant, many of them stood up, and some young people with good deeds were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

"Listen to my advice.\" Ji Feng laughed, "If your nephew is not sent to the hospital, he will die. I didn't scare you, he would bleed to death.\"

After Ji Feng finished speaking, he picked up the red wine glass and took a sip.

Qi Jun was mad.