Chapter 953

"How did you do it?" Song Xiaoyun asked curiously.

She watched Dong Wenfeng drink the wine with her own eyes, and there was no such small action as secretly pouring it out.

"I'm so strong that I can't help it." Dong Wenfeng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Cut, forget it."

Song Xiaoyun wouldn't believe it anyway, because Dong Wenfeng didn't mean to blush at all.

It seems that the alcohol has evaporated out of thin air. In fact, song Xiaoyun has guessed that eight or nine are inseparable from ten.

But song Xiaoyun never thought that there was such a thing as Jiuyang body protection, but Dong Wenfeng was not going to let song Xiaoyun know about it.

For song Xiaoyun, it's not necessarily a good thing to know more.

"Where are your friends? Why haven't you come back?" Dong Wenfeng asked with his nose covered.

The vomit of the three people can't be ignored. The whole box smells of vomit.

If Qianqian doesn't bring the waiter to clean up, everyone will suffocate.

"I'll have a look." Song Xiaoyun stood up and walked outside.

Dong Wenfeng also looked at the drunken fan Chenshi with a smile. These three people are still too young.

Compete with me? That's death.

After a while, Dong Wenfeng saw song Xiaoyun rush in anxiously.

"What's the matter?" Dong Wenfeng asked hurriedly.

"Qianqian is entangled outside," Song Xiaoyun said.

"What!"

Everyone present couldn't sit still.

Today's birthday star, or the protagonist, is Qianqian.

If something happens to Qianqian, what's the significance of today's birthday party.

Everyone rushed out in a swarm, and Dong Wenfeng and song Xiaoyun crowded out with the crowd.

Qianqian was stopped by a fat middle-aged man in a suit.

Qianqian's face was impatient, but the middle-aged man refused to give in.

Even ready to start, directly harass Qianqian.

"Get your pig's feet off me!"

A man rushed up and kicked the middle-aged man away.

Then he said to Qianqian affectionately, "Qianqian, are you okay?"

Qianqian is a little tangled.

"Qianqian, don't be afraid. I'm here."

The man said and gave another kick to the middle-aged man who fell to the ground.

"Liu Ming, he's from the supreme hall." Qianqian said suddenly.

"To! Supreme hall!" the man named Liu Ming's legs were soft.

The supreme hall is a box higher than the Imperial Hall. You can't enter it with money.

It is necessary to have some communication with the boss of Turing KTV, because the qualification of the supreme hall is invitation system.

Obviously, they can't provoke the middle-aged man in front of them.

"Big brother, are you all right?" Liu Ming squatted down beside the middle-aged man and asked.

"Grass Mud Horse, it's you who beat me. Pretend to be NIMA." although the middle-aged man was a little dizzy, his mouth smelly Kung Fu didn't fall behind.

"Brother, I, I read wrong, I'm sorry." Liu Ming admitted his mistake madly.

The onlookers looked at the embarrassed Liu Ming. There was no contempt in their eyes, only sympathy.

If the middle-aged man is not from the supreme hall, Liu Ming's wave of heroes to save the United States is perfect.

"Boss Li, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, a ferocious man suddenly came to the end of the corridor.

"Knife, is that how you entertain guests?" the middle-aged man asked directly.

"Who moved the hand?"

The knife said solemnly, but his eyes looked at Liu Ming.

Because Liu Ming now looks frightened, the possibility is the greatest.

"That's the little bunny. He kicked me. If you don't explain the knife today, we'll forget our cooperation in the harbor city." the middle-aged man scolded angrily, pointing to Liu Ming.

"Somebody, cut off his leg," said the knife with a dissatisfied face.

The harbor city project was his main source of benefit in the second half of this year. Now he was beaten by a young man.

The younger brother behind the knife also grabbed Liu Ming without expression.

"Please, let me go," said Liu Ming, kicking his legs on the ground.

As he spoke, Liu Ming's crotch got wet.

A stream of yellow liquid flowed from under Liu Ming's body.

"Come on, it stinks." the knife frowned and said.

"Sir, I'm the daughter of Liu Chengfeng of Liu's group. Can you give me a face? We're willing to apologize." Qianqian still stood up.

After all, Liu Ming provoked a middle-aged man in order to save Qianqian.

Liu Ming's original intention is actually good.

"Liu's group? Hehe, I cooperate with boss Li this time to eat your market share of Liu's group. Do you think I will give you face?" the knife sneered.

Oh, it's over. I met a competitor.

However, Dong Wenfeng is not ready to make a move.

Because he doesn't know Liu Ming well, it's none of his business whether Liu Ming is dead or alive.

"Qianqian, help me." Liu Ming asked Qianqian for help.

"And that bitch, son, I'll see her in bed tonight." the middle-aged man said fiercely.

"This..."

The knife hesitated.

Liu's group is also a bit famous in Hechuan City. It's really inappropriate to get rid of other people's daughters in this way.

"I'll make another 10% of the profits!" the middle-aged man said with his teeth clenched.

The middle-aged man decided to earn his face today.

"OK! After cutting off the guy's legs, take the woman back to the box." the knife ordered.

People die for money and birds die for food. The knife decided to do it.

After the big deal, he cut off contact with Liu's group. With his strength, he can deal with as long as it is not a homicide case.

"Wenfeng, what should we do? Can you help Qianqian?"

Seeing that the other party wants to catch Qianqian, song Xiaoyun is also a little flustered.

"Alas." Dong Wenfeng sighed.

I still can't get rid of the vortex of this struggle.

Seeing Dong Wenfeng sighing, song Xiaoyun thought that Dong Wenfeng had no way, and her mood suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

See the knife's men have walked towards Qianqian.

Dong Wenfeng came to Qianqian's face and knocked out the little brother of the two knives with his backhand.

"Who are you?" said the knife with a bad face.

"I don't care if you want to kill or cut Liu Ming, but Qianqian, you can't move." Dong Wenfeng said naturally.

Dong Wenfeng's sudden move stunned everyone around.

The boy got involved in Song Xiaoyun, one of the two school flowers, and now he has to attack another beauty Qianqian.

They were already very upset. They wanted to cut off Dong Wenfeng's legs with a knife.

Qianqian also looked at Dong Wenfeng with a shocked face.

She didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng would finally come out to save herself.

"Knife, my patience is limited whether you do it or not." the middle-aged man said impatiently.

Seeing the knife, he took out a dagger and was ready to fight in person.

"I advise you not to go," Dong Wenfeng said kindly.

After all, the strength of both sides is not at the same level.

"You TMD die for me."

But the knife felt that Dong Wenfeng was insulting him.