Long Yan and Qin Chen walked into the martial arts arena arm-in-arm, still thinking about letting off some steam to prevent their new little brother from losing too miserably.
You must know that his martial arts was cultivated by several very good masters since childhood, while Qin Tiedan was just a servant of the Yu family.
But as he continued to fight, Long Yan felt a little tired.
Everyone drank a lot, so Mao's vision was blurry, but this iron-faced brother became more and more brutal as he fought...
What puzzled him even more was that the techniques used by classmate Qin Tiedan were not the techniques of his hidden family... there was no pretense, the moves were sharp, simple and crude.
"Bu(fuck! Fuck)! Brother, you can't hit someone without a slap in the face!" Long Yan couldn't wait in time and was punched in the face by Qin Chen, which suddenly turned black.
Qin Chen quickly stopped his posture and gave him a confused look on his face.
"I'm sorry, I've always thought of killing people and protecting people since I was a child. I didn't notice... "
"That's it, it's okay..." Long Yan shook his dizzy head and waved his hand towards Qin Chen. Looking at Qin Chen's reserved face, he felt more and more that this child was really not easy. He had been indoctrinated since he was a child. What... He only knows how to fight and kill.
"Come on, come on... let's continue... I see that you are very talented in martial arts, so there is no need to suppress yourself!" Long Yan decided to give his "good buddy" some kind words.
"Don't you have to suppress yourself?" Qin Chen's eyes were bright with excitement.
"Of course... If you suppress yourself, how can I see where your problem is and how can I help you?" Long Yan replied without humility.
"Then... Then I'll be serious. The main reason is that what I learned are some practical skills. I'm afraid of hurting you..." Qin Chen said hesitantly, the tall man of 1.86 meters looked cautious. , Long Yan was even more emotional when he saw it.
With a big wave of his hand, he deliberately said with a straight face: "What? You look down on me... Come on..."
"Okay... I'll hurt you, but you can't settle the score with me, Young Master Long..." Qin Chen said cautiously, but his heart was filled with joy.
"What the hell! How can a grown man be so stained!" Long Yan said impatiently, and directed a left hook towards Qin Chen.
Qin Chen narrowed his eyes and dodged his cock easily.
At this moment, he looked at the drunken Long Yan as if he were looking at a duck with broken wings on his own plate, already confident of winning.
His mood was so beautiful. He finally had a chance to take revenge. Qin Chen sneered in his heart. Under the wretched smile, not only did he not restrain himself, but he became even more powerful.
"ah"
"Bu(艹艹诹)! You slapped me in the face again!"
Long Yan's other eye socket was hit by Qin Chen again, and the punch just now formed a pair of panda eyes.
Qin Chen apologized in panic, but the movements of his hands became faster and faster.
Long Yan just wanted to have fun, but later found out that this girl was really annoying.
We agreed to discuss it, if your sister doesn't just attack the lower three lanes with a smile, can we still play
Qin Chen "unintentionally" gained the upper hand several times. Most of Long Yan's handsome face was ruined. The alcohol also evaporated with perspiration during the fight. Long Yan finally sobered up a little.
Seeing Qin Chen viciously kicking him in the lower third... Long Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and hit Qin Chen in the face...
Damn it!
This shameless bitch!
I can't lose!
Long Yan's punch was empty, but he was hit in the stomach, which was aggrieved.
Standing up from the ground, he didn't care about his image anymore, and continued to scratch Qin Chen's face... Especially Qin Chen's wretched face, it became even more irritating when it was magnified in front of his eyes, that big asshole. Son, and two hairs...
vomit...
Long Yan decided that he would give Qin Tiedan a makeover.
If you try hard to get punched again, you will break his face!
Drunk men are so childish and scary! When his fingers were still an inch away from Qin Chen's face, he suddenly changed his fists into claws and grabbed the two hairs on Qin Chen's face.
Hiss—
After a strange sound...
Long Yan exploded! ! !
"grass!?"
"WTF?"
"why you!!!"
Qin Chen smiled awkwardly and politely at Long Yan, and walked around behind him before Long Yan could react.
Long Yan looked at the leather mask that he had caught in astonishment. The two hairs on the mask were still fluttering in the wind...
It’s full of the sense of déjà vu!
There is only one thought left in my confused mind! ! ! That means he wants to kill Qin Chen!
Where is the iron brother you promised
The cute balls I promised you!
"Yes... it's me... it's me..."
Qin Chen calmly grabbed the mask back from his hand, raised his hand and struck Long Yan viciously on the back of the neck (professional action, please do not imitate...)
"you... "
Long Yan rolled his eyes and fell limply into his arms.
They made a lot of noise, especially Long Yan's three violent roars, which attracted the attention of many people.
At this moment, Long Yan fainted again, which made them the focus of the audience.
Facing everyone's little eyes that are either gossiping or inquiring.
Qin Chen calmly hugged Long Yan directly into a princess hug, and lovingly squeezed the young patriarch Long whose nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten by him. He said gently but helplessly: "Why are you always disobedient..."
"I'm going to make everyone laugh. My baby is a bitch...please have a drink...you know." Although there are still a few birthmarks left on his face, the handsome facial features can no longer be concealed. .
In addition, he calmly took out an unlimited bank card from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.
Everyone has nothing but good impressions of him! No malice at all!
and...
Fifty percent of girls have a rotten girl in their hearts.
Touching the head and pinching the face is simply not too loving! ! !
...
Qin Chen calmly held Long Yan and directly opened a room in the club.
In order to prevent classmate Long Yan from taking revenge, Qin Chen asked the waiter for another rope with unusual tact.
With a little melancholy in his deep eyes, the waiter was so handsome by Qin Chen! Even the half birthmark on Qin Chen's face has become a symbol of masculinity.
so...
The handsome waiter suddenly missed his brother.
Qin Chen was mysteriously given a very special rope.
It is a prop rope specially sold by Baoli. It will not scratch the skin, but it is extremely tough and not easy to break.
Moreover, the kind-hearted little brother looked at the tall figures of the two handsome guys and thought of what Qin Chen said in front of so many people. He felt that the rope alone was not enough, so he packed another sack of props for Qin Chen.
Qin Chen's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, but he still kindly accepted it.
Just in case, Qin Chen packed up Long Yan before going to the bathroom to clean his face.
However, because Mr. Long’s hands are really too big, his high-quality disguise props are already a little cracked.
Especially the eye-catching big Wuzi, which was scratched by Long Yan, and there was a lump of unknown yellow liquid inside, which simply did not challenge the limit of human psychological endurance.
Disguise is no longer possible.
Moreover, Her Majesty the Queen had given him an order half an hour ago to pick him up and have dinner with him in the evening.
Qin Chen took a long look at Long Yan, who was still unconscious on the bed.
Suddenly something came to my mind.
He called the intercom number in the clubhouse guest room again.
I asked the housekeeping guy for a bunch of gauze and iodine.
He took the things under the shocked and adoring eyes of the younger brother, spent a few minutes wrapping his face, and then went downstairs with Long Yan, who was still sleeping, in his arms.
Because Qin Chen had a VIP card that symbolized his identity, everyone was curious about what the two of them had gone through before one was dizzy and the other had his face covered with gauze.
However, the foreman of a high-end club is also an individual.
His eyes were full of curiosity, but his face was extremely respectful and rigorous.
Especially the waiter who gave Qin Chen a lot of tips for delivering things. He personally helped Qin Chen open the door and call a taxi.
She was considerate and gave Qin Chen a small bag packed by the hotel when she got in the car.
Qin Chen took it casually and threw the bag on Long Yan. The man woke up from his sleep and was stunned when he saw Qin Chen whose face was covered with gauze.
"you... "
"Go to sleep... Be good, we'll be home in a minute." Qin Chen calmly raised his hand and tapped on his neck again, and the world was pure from now on.
The uncle driver in the front seat witnessed the whole process from the rearview mirror, and his upper hand on the steering wheel couldn't help but tremble.
I noticed the car was shaking.
Qin Chen suppressed the amusement and smile in his eyes.
Coldly, half a stack of Grandpa Mao was thrown on the passenger seat.
"Ten minutes to Lin Nan Road? OK?"
There was a big man lying on his body, which made Qin Chen unable to feel comfortable. Now that there was no one around, he stopped pretending.
His meaning is actually very simple. Money can only make the driver go faster.
But in the driver's opinion...
That is, if you still send me to the place in 10 minutes, you can...
A family car costing hundreds of thousands of dollars is just as good as Didi’s master driving a sports car that costs millions.
Qin Chen got out of the car with Long Yan in his arms, ready to pay a tip or something, but the driver had already passed away...
Qin Chen looked at his back as he left in a hurry, feeling angry and amused.
He put Long Yan on his back and walked around a few twists and turns. At the entrance of an ordinary canteen, he gave a code word to the sleepy shopkeeper and entered the Dragon Soul from the branch...
The members of Dragon Soul are naturally happy about the return of their boss!
Although Qin Chen pretends to be a follower these days and takes time to deal with affairs around Rao Rao, everyone still prefers the feeling that the backbone is in Luo City.
Qin Chen took a shower, and seeing that it was still early, he looked through the information sent.
After working for a while, Qin Chen found that the mailbox belonging to King, which he had not heard from for a long time, suddenly had a red mark.
[Brother... my adoptive father is about to turn 70. Are you really not coming back? ]—Leng Snow, who loves you forever (if you don’t know whose it is, please jump to 036).
Qin Chen silently moved the mouse to delete, and suddenly, a photo popped up...