Geng Laosan opened the rolling shutter.
I stood by the door and looked out.
Tang Xin was surrounded by more than 20 people, armed with baseball bats and electric batons, and some even had guns.
Wei Chun fell to the ground, his head being stepped on by a burly man.
There were quite a few bloodstains on the ground.
However, the people Wei Chun brought with him were probably not seriously injured and had already driven away.
Tang Xin looked at me jokingly, and the Beijing girl spoke with a Northeastern accent.
"What are you looking at?"
"What are you looking at?"
I was panicking, but I was also more confident in answering the question.
At this moment, the rock music that had stopped suddenly started again for two or three seconds, with powerful drums and electric guitar accompaniment.
Tang Xin glanced in the direction of the six off-road vehicles, then locked his eyes on me.
"Son, come out!"
"You are Sister Xin, don't pretend to be my elder."
"See? Isn't Aunt Wang's unfilial son a little cute?"
Tang Xin looked at the man beside her.
The man smiled and said nothing.
I had noticed this person a long time ago. He had a square face and was about 1.8 meters tall. He looked thin, but his muscles must be very well-developed.
Standing on the ground, with the left foot turned inward and the right foot turned outward, you can tell at a glance that this is the result of real training, his leg skills are amazing!
"Dong Hang, come out!"
"Come in if you dare!"
I had to fight Tang Xin in a clumsy way.
Tang Xin, accompanied by two people, walked towards the antique shop.
Among them, the woman who is 1.8 meters tall is Pan Keqing, the manager of Yonglang Bar.
We had met before, but that night she was wearing sportswear and sneakers, and she looked like a blazing flame in the night. I almost didn't recognize her.
When we walked into the antique shop, Tang Xin was less than three meters away from me.
She looked towards the martial arts man and said angrily, "Wu Quanyou, kick this guy in the head and make his cerebrospinal fluid flow out of his nostrils!"
The man, whose left foot was turned inward and right foot was turned outward, suddenly felt his right leg tremble.
I stepped back quickly, only then realizing that it was just a feint.
The moment I paused, he rushed over, hit my left knee with his right foot, and grabbed my shoulder with his left hand...
The smooth and flowing little grappling technique subdued me.
I felt like my kneecap was about to be broken by the kick. It was really brutal.
My head was held down, and I looked up at Tang Xin with all my strength, saying coldly, "Tang Xin, are you here to help? What did Brother Yong tell you?"
"If I hadn't helped you, the thirty or so people Wei Chun brought with him would have been beaten up, with more than a dozen of them suffering broken arms and legs."
Tang Xin described the fight, then grabbed my ear and said contemptuously, "From now on, no matter how fiercely you resist, I'll beat you as hard as I can, until you pass out and can't move."
"Tang Xin, you are the daughter of a wealthy family. The Houhai Tang family is very powerful in both the black and white worlds. But I am just an ordinary idiot with little money and no backing. I am not worthy of your scolding."
"You're indeed weak, but I just want to teach you a lesson. What can you do to me? You call yourself an idiot, but you're not wronging yourself. You almost kicked my teacher to death with one kick.
After helping you, it's time for me to vent my anger on my teacher. Finally, let me ask you, are you going to resist or cooperate?
When Tang Xin raised her hand, someone put an electric baton in her hand.
And the place where her eyes were glancing at almost drove me crazy.
"I'll give Brother Yong face and cooperate with you."
"These stairs are like a slide."
Tang Xin looked towards Geng Laosan and Datou, "Just pretend nothing happened."
Geng Laosan nodded hurriedly and reminded: "Dong Hang, take your money."
"knew."
At this time, Wu Quanyou let me go.
I went to the card room in the back and put my money in my bag.
The gambling capital of 50,000 plus the winnings of more than 100,000 is close to 200,000.
I carried my bag and walked towards Tang Xin and the others.
Tang Xin chuckled softly, "Look, the gambler Dong Hang is limping along with his bag. Doesn't it look like a scene from a movie?"
Wu Quanyou, whose kung fu skills are unfathomable, laughed and said, "Sister Xin, it seems that there is no such movie."
"Let Dong Hang play himself in the role. He's so handsome and loves gambling, and he'll become an instant hit." Tang Xin teased, and she seemed to be in a particularly good mood.
Pan Keqing, standing by, seemed a little impatient: "Sister Xin, when we get to the Yonglang Bar, it's my turn to deal with him."
"Well, you can train him as much as you want before dawn."
Left the antique shop.
I got into the SUV where Tang Xin was.
Six off-road vehicles, heading towards Sanlitun.
In the back seat, Pan Keqing's hands were very dishonest.
Sometimes it wanders around my heart, sometimes it presses on my abdomen.
"Dong Hang, if you could guess the exact number of my height, maybe I would be a little gentler to you."
Pan Keqing was obviously teasing me, so I chose to remain silent.
"Dong Hang, you're not only handsome, but your lips are beautiful too. For a man to be as handsome as you, it takes a lot of coincidences. The nose needs to be a nose, and the eyes need to be eyes. That's enough."
"You're right."
I felt depressed, but I could only respond.
now.
What I thought of was not Victoria amazonica, but Aunt Begonia.
How I wish the Hangzhou Begonia really existed, and that it saw what happened to me and suddenly flew over to save me.
"Dong Hang, tell me, how tall am I? Silence is useless. When we get to the Surge Bar, I have the final say on how painful or comfortable you are."
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