Chapter 700

"Mr. Zhao, sit down. I've been here many times. The food here is good. You can order some to ensure that you want to eat again after eating once." Gong Qingyu pushed the menu to Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang casually looked at it and ordered a few.

Gong Qingyu also ordered a lot of his favorite food.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't I give you another divination?" Gong Qingyu drank a sip of tea and looked at Zhao Qiang with interest.

He deserves to be a astrological diviner!

A few words do not leave the line!

A black line appeared on Zhao Qiang's forehead, and then Gong Qing's divination also said that he was in danger and had no effect.

"No."

Gong Qingyu's full "interest" was hit. He gave Zhao Qiang a white look and didn't have a good way: "I don't believe me again. I'm hungry now. I'll give you good divination after eating, ha ha!"

Seeing Gong Qingyu's lovely appearance, Zhao Qiang was amused.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

About half an hour later.

The uniformed waiter opened the door and came in. They were all good-looking, with all kinds of delicious dishes in their hands.

"Sir and miss, your order is complete. Do you need anything else?"

Gong Qingyu waved his hand: "no, I'll call you if necessary."

"Yes, sir and miss. Please take your time. Call us whenever you have any orders."

"Yes."

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really hungry, so I won't be polite to you." Gong Qing said and began to eat.

"You don't have to be polite to me. It's not enough."

Zhao Qiang also started to eat. When he went to the island country, he tasted the authentic local cuisine, which was also very good.

"Mr. Zhao, try this wine. It's also good."

"Yes."

Eating, the closed box door was pushed open.

A drunk cuntou man walked in. Seeing something wrong, he just wanted to go out, but he inadvertently saw Gong Qingyu. He suddenly showed a bad smile on his face. He stepped forward and reached out to touch Gong Qingyu's small face: "little beauty, go there with your brother and have a good drink. Please accompany your brother. My brother will not treat you badly."

Gong Qingyu screamed and hid behind Zhao Qiang.

Keep saying to protect yourself. You're afraid to be like this when you meet a drunk?

Zhao Qiang really took Gong Qingyu a little, protected her behind her, stared at the cuntou man and said coldly, "apologize to my friend. If you drink too much, go back and forth."

Cuntou man never thought that Zhao Qiang, a little white face with little meat, dared to talk to him in this tone. He was immediately angry, stared at Zhao Qiang and shouted, "give me your girlfriend, and I can let you out of this restaurant alive, otherwise you'll die..."

"Idiot."

Zhao Qiang snorted coldly, got up and kicked the cuntou man, sat down, looked at the stunned Gong Qingyu and said with a smile: "we continue to eat. Don't affect our mood for this kind of garbage."

Gong Qingyu looked at the cuntou man who had fallen heavily to the ground and still couldn't get up. He swallowed a mouthful of LV water and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Zhao, how did you suffer like this?"

Zhao Qiang shrugged and asked: "Miss Gong, did I say I didn't suffer harm? Just you think I didn't suffer harm all the time, ha ha!"

Gong Qingyu understood the implication of the last sentence. Her face was cloudy and sunny. She was really ashamed. Zhao Qiang was so strong, but she kept trying to protect him. Now she knows why Zhao Qiang knew he was in danger and was so calm. It's not that he was ill, but that she had strength and confidence.

The cuntou man screamed in pain and wasted his great strength before he got up. He stared at Zhao Qiang with surprise and anger and roared, "boy, I'm from Yamaguchi group. You're dead. I'll call someone now."

The cold light in Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed and said faintly, "whatever."

The cuntou man scolded and left.

Gong Qingyu has been to the island many times. Naturally, she has heard of the name of the Yamaguchi group. She points out that she is afraid to push Zhao Qiang: "Mr. Zhao, I know you can fight, but as the saying goes, good fists are hard to beat four hands. Let's go quickly!"

"No, no amount of rubbish is rubbish."

Gong Qingyu advised a few more words. Zhao Qiang was still unmoved. Things started because of her. Even if she was afraid and worried again, she finally decided to stay and face Zhao Qiang together. From another point of view, her horoscope divination was effective. It didn't take long for the danger to attack.

Just then, the door of the box was pushed open.

The cuntou man who had just left rushed in with more than a dozen tattooed men: "brothers, he attacked me and beat me hard just now to let him know what would happen if he offended the Yamaguchi group."

Zhao Qiang smiled, not to mention a few of their little ants. Even if it was Yamaguchi group, he didn't step on it if he wanted to.

A dozen tattooed men were stimulated by Zhao Qiang's attitude and roared at Zhao Qiang.

"Overestimate."

Zhao Qiang sat where he was, patted the table gently, spilled the wine, waved his right hand a few times, and suddenly the wine turned into drops of "water" and shot at more than a dozen tattooed men.

"Ah! It hurts me."

"I'm blind."

"Oh, my leg is broken."

“……”

A dozen tattooed men fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Terrible!

It's terrible!

The cuntou man collapsed with fear, and a foul smelling liquid flowed out along the corners of his trousers.

Gong Qingyu was stunned. If she could understand the foot just now, now Zhao Qiang waved and knocked down more than a dozen fierce tattooed men with wine, it would be difficult for her to accept. Is Zhao Qiang a magician? All this made her feel like she was in a dream. It was so unreal.

Zhao Qiang slowly took a sip of wine, glanced coldly at the tattooed man and others, and said in a deep voice, "disappear from my eyes immediately."

As soon as he said this, the cuntou man felt that he was stared at by the God of death and ran out with a cry.

More than a dozen tattooed men also started up and ran with a wail. They had been on the road for so long, and it was the first time they saw such a fierce person. They didn't have to fight at all. They cleaned them up with a glass of wine. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they didn't believe it was true.

Gong Qingyu was stunned for three or four minutes before he regained consciousness. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Zhao, are you a legendary Wulin expert in China?"

Zhao Qiang glanced at Gong Qingyu and was amused: "it's true!"

He is an immortal and will be a sword immortal in the future. This is more harmful than any Wulin expert. Of course, Gong Qingyu doesn't have to say so much. The girl won't understand.

"What does it mean to be, yes, no, No." Gong Qingyu was very dissatisfied.

"Yes." Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly. He didn't want to be entangled by Gong Qingyu. It would be 'dead'.

"That's right! It's a good baby to know my mistakes and change them. I didn't expect to know a legendary Wulin expert on the plane. I'm really lucky. By the way, a friend will come to me later. She's a great beauty. You can't make her mind, do you hear?"