When Li Weijie came back, Zhang Biao had already left with his people, and Song Qingying continued to chat and have fun with him as if she was fine.
He believed that since Song Qingying deliberately concealed her skills, he would better not reveal her true veil. No matter what background Song Qingying is like, Li Weijie always believed that she had no ill intention towards him.
After dinner, the two left the hotel, Li Weijie went to pick up the car, and Song Qingying was waiting for him at the door.
When Li Weijie got back from a parking lot that was not far away, Song Qingying had long been missing at the door. He asked the waiter at the door and found out that she and a group of people had entered the alley next to the hotel.
It is worth mentioning that Song Qingying walked in by herself and did not look coerced at all.
Li Weijie narrowed his eyes and smiled at the waiter. The latter felt a cold air flowing from the back of his head, and he felt a coldness.
In the alley, Zhang Biao was wearing his clothes open, revealing the black star on his waist unscrupulously (Type 54 pistl) Black star is the name of the 77-type pistol made by the Taiwanese media for China. This name first came from the underworld. It was named after a black five-pointed star on its handle. Now, Hong Kong calls the 54 Black Star (Taiwan is called Big Black Star Friend, this is a society ruled by law. Don’t you hide the guys in your waist?
A very magnetic male voice rang in his ears: And it would be bad if the fire went out, it would be bad. Even if the person was not scared, what should I do if the flowers and plants were scared?
Zhang Biao turned his head and a very handsome young man walked over from the alley, slowly receding, even passing by, and stopped until Song Qingying.
Li Weijie smiled at Song Qingying and said: Wife, don’t be afraid, with a husband here, no one can bully you
Song Qingying's originally cold face suddenly became energetic and laughed sweetly: Why did it take so long to pick up the car?
Li Weijie smiled and said: I just helped an old lady cross the road
Zhang Biao gave a thumbs up and said: You are so rich!
Li Weijie didn't expect that Zhang Biao, the burly man, would understand his cold humor, and Song Qingying couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Although Song Qingying is as beautiful as a flower, Zhang Biao still feels frightened by her sharp fall just now.
Although I have a guy in my hand, I'm not sure if I can subdue this woman. Now I have a helper. Obviously, things will be a little troublesome.
After carefully looking at Li Weijie up and down, Zhang Biao felt relieved. The suit and tie had fully demonstrated his identity. This kind of young man who was stuck in the office all day long might be fine. If he did it, he could only describe it as a vulnerable blow. However, the younger brother behind him could solve it by just one of them jumped out.
Seeing Song Qingying standing intimately with Li Weijie, Zhang Biao felt angry. He should have played the role of that man himself and experienced the extreme gentleness of a violent woman, but now he was occupied by that little face.
When he was exhausted, he led a group of little brothers to rush in. At this time, he wanted to ruin the man here, and as for the woman, it was the second
In a game of falling in love with others, the rival is far more hateful than the lover
Although Zhang Biao also knew that he and that woman were not lovers, he was also jealous.
Who made Song Qingying so beautiful and charming herself?
Zhang Biao has long been convinced that in an hour or in a shorter time, the arrogant and indifferent woman will eventually be ravaged by her will, until she surrenders to her mistakes and is willing to become his plaything.
He wanted to capture this prey directly instead of robbing it from another hunter. However, under the forced circumstances, the hunter's scramble was also good, and this is the case now
One, two, three...eight, not bad, not bad...
Li Weijie slowly stretched out his free palm, and his fingers kept pointing at the group of aggressive gangsters in front of him. He only glanced at the so-called Brother Biao, who was in charge of the number, with interest, and looked like he was considering whether the lamb to be slaughtered would be steamed or braised.
Zhang Biao was stunned for a moment, and the calmness of the man in front of him made him feel slightly moved. Could it be that this man, like that woman, is also a master who is hidden?
Unfortunately, this idea was denied in an instant. There are not many fighting experts of my level everywhere. Meeting one is a miracle, so how could another one appear again
After careful consideration, I immediately understood
Any man always shows a tough side when his woman is threatened, but this kind of pretending to be calm without strength is equivalent to self-destruction.
Is this your woman?
Zhang Biao said coldly with his eyes showing his fierce look, staring straight at the two bodies that were still close together, secretly suppressing his anger. In the game of cat and mouse, he wanted to taste the true meaning of playing.
Win with one blow, it seems to be the best at venting, but it is less exciting
Song Qingying, who was leaning against Li Weijie's shoulders, trembled slightly, and her heart couldn't help but waving inwardly. Although Zhang Biao hated it, she wanted to thank him more at this moment. After all, it was the molestation man who asked the question she had always wanted to ask but had no courage to say it.
A pair of apricot eyes stared at the young man with a lazy face in front of him. As the autumn waves flowed, all kinds of expectations were lurking, waiting for the answers that had been waiting for many years, and a prisoner waiting for the verdict, or a student who was not performing well, waiting for the announcement of his grades. Although it was a torment, he knew that the result might be a fatal blow to him, but he still couldn't wait to choose to listen to the final judgment.
She is my woman
Li Weijie smiled and turned his eyes to the woman who had been waiting for the answer. He actually reached out and gently embraced her in his arms. His eyes were full of encouragement, but his voice was domineering.
Song Qingying's heart, following Li Weijie's voice, was beating violently. She had never been so nervous. She had her top-notch psychological quality, even when she was performing a mission, she was not as nervous as she was now.
Li Weijie hugged Song Qingying's arm very favorably. In this ambiguous action, there is a more powerful hegemony.
Damn, you guys and women are shameless, hugging and hugging in front of so many people
Zhang Biao finally couldn't bear the feeling of being ignored and burst out. The little brother behind him also started to drink, the fox pretended to be a tiger, this is an idiom they like to practice the most. Every time Brother Biao beats people, they always act as a fox, and a fatal blow to the enemy who fell to the ground without fighting back was undoubtedly their favorite thing to do the most.
In their opinion, the extremely calm Shuai Lin will be another innocent soul who died in vain under their stick. Maybe he can't kill him, but with Brother Biao's temper, he will at least have to destroy one hand or one leg of the boy's hand or one of his legs.
call……
Song Qingying, who was nestled in Li Weijie's arms, suddenly raised her head, and two murderous cold eyes shot straight at the group of gangsters who kept verbing, and finally locked firmly on Zhang Biao.
Li Weijie smiled leisurely, and had been frustrated for a long time and hadn't acted. Li Weijie really wanted to move, but judging from the situation when he was dropped just now, Zhang Biao was a little weaker, but it was enough to show his strength.
Slowly pushing Song Qingying away, giving her a positive look. The warmth in that look made Song Qingying feel a sense of security that she had never had before. She really doubted that Li Weijie was not Zhang Biao's opponent.
Li Weijie walked up to Zhang Biao leisurely, his lazily voice was full of disdain, and he said coldly: By the way, what you said just now, I didn't hear it very clearly, can you say it again
Damn, I said...
Zhang Biao was already extremely angry at this time, and just wanted to destroy the arrogant boy in front of him immediately. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he found that his body was rising into the air again, exactly the same as when he was thrown out just now. In the flash, he was leisurely thrown out by his hands like iron pliers.
Although Li Weijie has evolved, he does not have Song Qingying's hand. It can even be said that he is definitely not at the same level as Song Qingying, but he succeeded in the sneak attack.
Li Weijie smiled and looked at Zhang Biao with a surprised look on the ground. In his opinion, it was not a shameful thing. The open duel in some novels is indeed cool, but it is still not suitable for him.
After all, he couldn't wait for all his goals to be ready, and he was taking action when he saw himself clearly.
No matter how weak the opponent is, you have to do whatever you want
I didn't seem to have finished saying the words just now. Should I say them again?
Li Weijie smiled faintly
I'm useless this bastard
Several small minions, who were equally shocked, came to their senses, holding various weapons, and rushed over.
Although they are still scared of the boss' failure just now, they are more inclined to say that heroes cannot stand the crowds. Group beating is the way they are best at beating people.
Li Weijie also likes things like group fights. He works hard all day long for a goal, and that kind of feeling is not good. It seems that this positive impact can make you feel better and have no difference. For Li Weijie, it is something he has been dreaming of for a long time, but if this is the case, it will inevitably hurt many people by chance.
Take this opportunity to try how much of your skills have you recovered?
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight bodies flew out, and without any suspense, they were arranged side by side in both sides of Zhang Biao in uniform shapes, and the steel pipe machetes in their hands were all gathered in Li Weijie's hands.
With a thud, all the so-called weapons were thrown to Li Weijie's feet. Song Qingying finally smiled with relief. It seemed that she didn't have to take action. Although she could see that Li Weijie's strength was not weaker than her. Even if she didn't need any man's protection, as a woman, she was looking forward to Li Weijie's Her saves beauty.
Zhang Biao, who had just stood up, was about to rush forward to fight again, but was stunned by the scene in front of him, staring straight at the calm man in front of him.
He also had the ability to fuck those subordinates in anger, but he could never control the strength so well. Although the fall just now seemed to be fierce, he still felt that he was not hurt too much when he got up.
It's not unusual for the man in front of him to reach out.
But for a martial arts practitioner, even if you can't beat such a master, you still have to compete with him.
Zhang Biao is a gangster, and he is also a martial arts fanatic.
Back then, it was because he was seriously injured by a rival in private and was opened to the mountain gate. He was wandering between the market and became a thug in the underworld in Donglai City. His original intention was to fight with more people. After all, in peaceful times, if you want to get in touch with more fighting masters, it is a good choice to get involved in the underworld.
Unexpectedly, today's masters have also become white-collar workers. I, Zhang Biao, admired me.
Zhang Biao reached out to stop the younger brother who was about to rush up again and continued: I don’t know if you are interested in betting on me.
He believed that since Song Qingying deliberately concealed her skills, he would better not reveal her true veil. No matter what background Song Qingying is like, Li Weijie always believed that she had no ill intention towards him.
After dinner, the two left the hotel, Li Weijie went to pick up the car, and Song Qingying was waiting for him at the door.
When Li Weijie got back from a parking lot that was not far away, Song Qingying had long been missing at the door. He asked the waiter at the door and found out that she and a group of people had entered the alley next to the hotel.
It is worth mentioning that Song Qingying walked in by herself and did not look coerced at all.
Li Weijie narrowed his eyes and smiled at the waiter. The latter felt a cold air flowing from the back of his head, and he felt a coldness.
In the alley, Zhang Biao was wearing his clothes open, revealing the black star on his waist unscrupulously (Type 54 pistl) Black star is the name of the 77-type pistol made by the Taiwanese media for China. This name first came from the underworld. It was named after a black five-pointed star on its handle. Now, Hong Kong calls the 54 Black Star (Taiwan is called Big Black Star Friend, this is a society ruled by law. Don’t you hide the guys in your waist?
A very magnetic male voice rang in his ears: And it would be bad if the fire went out, it would be bad. Even if the person was not scared, what should I do if the flowers and plants were scared?
Zhang Biao turned his head and a very handsome young man walked over from the alley, slowly receding, even passing by, and stopped until Song Qingying.
Li Weijie smiled at Song Qingying and said: Wife, don’t be afraid, with a husband here, no one can bully you
Song Qingying's originally cold face suddenly became energetic and laughed sweetly: Why did it take so long to pick up the car?
Li Weijie smiled and said: I just helped an old lady cross the road
Zhang Biao gave a thumbs up and said: You are so rich!
Li Weijie didn't expect that Zhang Biao, the burly man, would understand his cold humor, and Song Qingying couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Although Song Qingying is as beautiful as a flower, Zhang Biao still feels frightened by her sharp fall just now.
Although I have a guy in my hand, I'm not sure if I can subdue this woman. Now I have a helper. Obviously, things will be a little troublesome.
After carefully looking at Li Weijie up and down, Zhang Biao felt relieved. The suit and tie had fully demonstrated his identity. This kind of young man who was stuck in the office all day long might be fine. If he did it, he could only describe it as a vulnerable blow. However, the younger brother behind him could solve it by just one of them jumped out.
Seeing Song Qingying standing intimately with Li Weijie, Zhang Biao felt angry. He should have played the role of that man himself and experienced the extreme gentleness of a violent woman, but now he was occupied by that little face.
When he was exhausted, he led a group of little brothers to rush in. At this time, he wanted to ruin the man here, and as for the woman, it was the second
In a game of falling in love with others, the rival is far more hateful than the lover
Although Zhang Biao also knew that he and that woman were not lovers, he was also jealous.
Who made Song Qingying so beautiful and charming herself?
Zhang Biao has long been convinced that in an hour or in a shorter time, the arrogant and indifferent woman will eventually be ravaged by her will, until she surrenders to her mistakes and is willing to become his plaything.
He wanted to capture this prey directly instead of robbing it from another hunter. However, under the forced circumstances, the hunter's scramble was also good, and this is the case now
One, two, three...eight, not bad, not bad...
Li Weijie slowly stretched out his free palm, and his fingers kept pointing at the group of aggressive gangsters in front of him. He only glanced at the so-called Brother Biao, who was in charge of the number, with interest, and looked like he was considering whether the lamb to be slaughtered would be steamed or braised.
Zhang Biao was stunned for a moment, and the calmness of the man in front of him made him feel slightly moved. Could it be that this man, like that woman, is also a master who is hidden?
Unfortunately, this idea was denied in an instant. There are not many fighting experts of my level everywhere. Meeting one is a miracle, so how could another one appear again
After careful consideration, I immediately understood
Any man always shows a tough side when his woman is threatened, but this kind of pretending to be calm without strength is equivalent to self-destruction.
Is this your woman?
Zhang Biao said coldly with his eyes showing his fierce look, staring straight at the two bodies that were still close together, secretly suppressing his anger. In the game of cat and mouse, he wanted to taste the true meaning of playing.
Win with one blow, it seems to be the best at venting, but it is less exciting
Song Qingying, who was leaning against Li Weijie's shoulders, trembled slightly, and her heart couldn't help but waving inwardly. Although Zhang Biao hated it, she wanted to thank him more at this moment. After all, it was the molestation man who asked the question she had always wanted to ask but had no courage to say it.
A pair of apricot eyes stared at the young man with a lazy face in front of him. As the autumn waves flowed, all kinds of expectations were lurking, waiting for the answers that had been waiting for many years, and a prisoner waiting for the verdict, or a student who was not performing well, waiting for the announcement of his grades. Although it was a torment, he knew that the result might be a fatal blow to him, but he still couldn't wait to choose to listen to the final judgment.
She is my woman
Li Weijie smiled and turned his eyes to the woman who had been waiting for the answer. He actually reached out and gently embraced her in his arms. His eyes were full of encouragement, but his voice was domineering.
Song Qingying's heart, following Li Weijie's voice, was beating violently. She had never been so nervous. She had her top-notch psychological quality, even when she was performing a mission, she was not as nervous as she was now.
Li Weijie hugged Song Qingying's arm very favorably. In this ambiguous action, there is a more powerful hegemony.
Damn, you guys and women are shameless, hugging and hugging in front of so many people
Zhang Biao finally couldn't bear the feeling of being ignored and burst out. The little brother behind him also started to drink, the fox pretended to be a tiger, this is an idiom they like to practice the most. Every time Brother Biao beats people, they always act as a fox, and a fatal blow to the enemy who fell to the ground without fighting back was undoubtedly their favorite thing to do the most.
In their opinion, the extremely calm Shuai Lin will be another innocent soul who died in vain under their stick. Maybe he can't kill him, but with Brother Biao's temper, he will at least have to destroy one hand or one leg of the boy's hand or one of his legs.
call……
Song Qingying, who was nestled in Li Weijie's arms, suddenly raised her head, and two murderous cold eyes shot straight at the group of gangsters who kept verbing, and finally locked firmly on Zhang Biao.
Li Weijie smiled leisurely, and had been frustrated for a long time and hadn't acted. Li Weijie really wanted to move, but judging from the situation when he was dropped just now, Zhang Biao was a little weaker, but it was enough to show his strength.
Slowly pushing Song Qingying away, giving her a positive look. The warmth in that look made Song Qingying feel a sense of security that she had never had before. She really doubted that Li Weijie was not Zhang Biao's opponent.
Li Weijie walked up to Zhang Biao leisurely, his lazily voice was full of disdain, and he said coldly: By the way, what you said just now, I didn't hear it very clearly, can you say it again
Damn, I said...
Zhang Biao was already extremely angry at this time, and just wanted to destroy the arrogant boy in front of him immediately. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he found that his body was rising into the air again, exactly the same as when he was thrown out just now. In the flash, he was leisurely thrown out by his hands like iron pliers.
Although Li Weijie has evolved, he does not have Song Qingying's hand. It can even be said that he is definitely not at the same level as Song Qingying, but he succeeded in the sneak attack.
Li Weijie smiled and looked at Zhang Biao with a surprised look on the ground. In his opinion, it was not a shameful thing. The open duel in some novels is indeed cool, but it is still not suitable for him.
After all, he couldn't wait for all his goals to be ready, and he was taking action when he saw himself clearly.
No matter how weak the opponent is, you have to do whatever you want
I didn't seem to have finished saying the words just now. Should I say them again?
Li Weijie smiled faintly
I'm useless this bastard
Several small minions, who were equally shocked, came to their senses, holding various weapons, and rushed over.
Although they are still scared of the boss' failure just now, they are more inclined to say that heroes cannot stand the crowds. Group beating is the way they are best at beating people.
Li Weijie also likes things like group fights. He works hard all day long for a goal, and that kind of feeling is not good. It seems that this positive impact can make you feel better and have no difference. For Li Weijie, it is something he has been dreaming of for a long time, but if this is the case, it will inevitably hurt many people by chance.
Take this opportunity to try how much of your skills have you recovered?
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight bodies flew out, and without any suspense, they were arranged side by side in both sides of Zhang Biao in uniform shapes, and the steel pipe machetes in their hands were all gathered in Li Weijie's hands.
With a thud, all the so-called weapons were thrown to Li Weijie's feet. Song Qingying finally smiled with relief. It seemed that she didn't have to take action. Although she could see that Li Weijie's strength was not weaker than her. Even if she didn't need any man's protection, as a woman, she was looking forward to Li Weijie's Her saves beauty.
Zhang Biao, who had just stood up, was about to rush forward to fight again, but was stunned by the scene in front of him, staring straight at the calm man in front of him.
He also had the ability to fuck those subordinates in anger, but he could never control the strength so well. Although the fall just now seemed to be fierce, he still felt that he was not hurt too much when he got up.
It's not unusual for the man in front of him to reach out.
But for a martial arts practitioner, even if you can't beat such a master, you still have to compete with him.
Zhang Biao is a gangster, and he is also a martial arts fanatic.
Back then, it was because he was seriously injured by a rival in private and was opened to the mountain gate. He was wandering between the market and became a thug in the underworld in Donglai City. His original intention was to fight with more people. After all, in peaceful times, if you want to get in touch with more fighting masters, it is a good choice to get involved in the underworld.
Unexpectedly, today's masters have also become white-collar workers. I, Zhang Biao, admired me.
Zhang Biao reached out to stop the younger brother who was about to rush up again and continued: I don’t know if you are interested in betting on me.
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