Zhao Mengqi was a little helpless.
After hearing the voices of Zhao Heyun and Zhao Mengguan before, he did not intend to show up easily, so he kept watching through the screen.
Qian Duo was fed two bowls of hangover soup by Qian Long. After a while, he gradually began to sober up. Then he heard a familiar voice, and he was confused and didn't remember who it was.
Just when Zhao Mengqi realized that the situation was getting worse and was about to take action, Qian Duo, who was already mostly awake, remembered that the familiar voice was Wanwan, so she stood up from the recliner without any further thought.
Originally she was going to walk around the screen, but her legs and feet weakened, her body swayed, and she subconsciously reached out to hold on to something. In the end, she pushed the screen down and made a gorgeous appearance.
Jia Ji saw that his long follower was about to catch someone, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. No, he took a closer look and saw that she was a drunk girl. Although she was good-looking, she was not interested in the opposite sex yet. Despite her age, she was even more excited, "This bitch actually hid her helpers. Catch her! Catch them all!"
When the strong servant heard this, he was annoyed that he had been frightened, so he turned around and grabbed Qian Duo.
Just when she was about to grab Qian Duo's shoulder, the girl suddenly raised her right hand hidden behind her back, holding a wine bottle, and hit the strong servant on the side of his face.
The pottery jug burst into pieces, leaving a few bloody cuts on the strong servant's face.
The strong servant was stunned by the sudden blow. In fact, he did not suffer any real damage. Instead, he was aroused with ferocity. His eyes popped out, and his face was full of flesh. He raised his hand to fish Qian Duo, preparing to hit him hard. Torture them to vent your anger.
"Sister, be careful!"
When Qian Long shouted, he had already regarded himself as a meat ball and hit the strong servant.
Although the strong servant had a strong physique, he could not withstand the impact of the two hundred kilograms. He staggered and took three or four steps back.
After being frustrated one after another, the strong servant was so furious that he wiped his face with his big hand, which turned most of his face red, making him look particularly fierce.
Looking at the sticky blood in his hands, the strong servant roared, "You damn fat pig whores! I'm going to kill you!" He took out a short blade from his arms, took off the wooden sheath, and put the money into his hands. The siblings pounced.
The siblings were stunned by the ferocity of the strong servant and had no time to react. Fortunately, Wu Qiong stepped over in three steps and stood in front of them. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the strong servant's right hand holding the knife, resisting. He is bound to win.
The strong servant glared and saw that the man in front of him was a little taller than himself, but extremely thin, with not much flesh on his face, but his hands seemed to be made of copper poured into iron, and he was tightly clamped on him.
Unable to break free with his right hand, the strong servant didn't think much and turned his left hand into a fist and swung it.
Without blinking, Wu Qiong opened his right palm and wrapped it up. With a muffled sound, he tightly wrapped the strong servant's fist, and then suddenly lifted it up, like shaking a quilt, and lifted the nearly two hundred kilograms of strong servant. Throw it up until it hangs straight in the air, and then slap it down hard.
There was a loud noise, smoke and dust filled the air, cups, plates and cutlery were banging on the surrounding tables, soup was splashing everywhere, and it was a mess.
Many people felt as if the earth was shaking, their bodies were numb from the shock, their ears were ringing, and they even had the illusion that the restaurant was about to collapse, and they suddenly screamed.
At the epicenter of the earthquake, the strong servant was half sunk in the broken floor, twitching and vomiting continuously pouring out of his mouth, as if he had completely lost consciousness.
At this time, Jia Ji and Ding Zhigao's other followers had already come closer. They looked at the strong servant on the ground and then at the tall and thin boy as if nothing had happened. They felt fear in their hearts and their scalp continued to feel numb.
Straight bitch, how can this idiot have such terrifying strength!
Wu Qiong turned his head and looked at Qian Long sideways, "Big meat bag, don't act like a hero if you don't have the ability. Why don't you take your sister and get away quickly!"
Then he looked at the shocked Master and Servant Wanwan, but he seemed much more polite, "Madam, please step back and make some room. I need to move my hands and feet."
Qian Long never expected that it was Wu Qiong, his 'rival', who saved his sister and brother's life at the critical moment. After hearing these harsh words, his eyes were very complicated, so he had to pull Qian Duo back first.
Wanwan smiled at Wu Qiong, took Yun Niang with her, and followed Qian Duo back.
"Sister Wanwan, are you okay?" Qian Duo walked in shock, not forgetting to care about Wanwan.
"I'm fine." Wanwan held Qian Duo's hand in a familiar manner and said with lingering fear, "On the other hand, Duo Niang, you were a little rash just now, which is shocking..."
"Hehe, aren't I worried about you, sister...Thanks to my timely action, otherwise sister Wanwan, you would have fallen into the hands of bad people."
Qian Duo was so frightened that he was sweating all over, and he was completely sober. Now he seemed to have forgotten all the previous dangers, and he actually took the credit proudly.
Zhao Mengqi was still where he was, and Chang Geng and others formed a large circle to protect him. With the remaining screen, most people couldn't see him.
Seeing that Qian Duo and Wanwan were familiar with each other, he was a little surprised. When they approached, Zhao Mengqi smiled and said, "Ms. Wanwan, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
"Eh... I didn't expect it to be you, noble man. You are so polite." Wanwan was very surprised. She originally thought that there was no possibility of seeing each other again, but they met again at this unexpected time. Then she thought again, "That person The young warrior is a nobleman's subordinate?... In this case, Wanwan still has to thank the nobleman for saving her."
Just as she was about to salute, Qian Duo pulled her aside and whispered, "Sister Wanwan, please ignore him. He is a bad person. Even if he doesn't have a human face and an animal heart, he's not much better. He bullies me every day, and he still bullies me today." You made me drunk on purpose. He listened for a long time just now. If he had wanted to save you, he would have saved you long ago. If I hadn't woken up and rushed out after hearing your voice, he would have just stood by and watched. It was all thanks to you. Say something nice to him..."
"When did I put in a good word for him?" Wanwan interrupted Qian Duo in confusion, "I don't even know his name. Today is just the second time we meet..." Then she looked at Qian Duo in front of her and began to feel a little confused. Suddenly.
Zhao Mengqi's sharp ears clearly heard Qian Duo's self-righteous whispers, but he just smiled bitterly and shook his head, not paying much attention to it. On the contrary, it was Wanwan's words that made him think silently in his heart, "Strictly speaking, this is the third time. "
Then he stopped paying attention to the whispers between the two women.
