The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Bao Wenwen's face froze, she looked at Chen Qinglong in embarrassment, but dared not move when she wanted to. Chen Qinglong is the boss of Dihao, and has hundreds of younger brothers, while Ye Qiu is just a peddler. It was because of his good relationship with Cheng Daqiang and his ability that she called him Young Master Ye.

Ye Qiu was suddenly disappointed and said, "You won't come?"

Bao Wenwen's pretty face was stiff, and she apologized: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, it's not convenient."

Chen Qinglong glanced at Bao Wenwen coldly, feeling quite satisfied in his heart, the woman did not make any move to resist him, and then his face froze in the next second.

"If you don't come over, then I'll go over."

Ye Qiu chuckled, stood up and took a stride, and sat between Meng Zhao and Bao Wenwen, pushing Meng Zhao away, and then stretched out his arms to wrap around Bao Wenwen's waist, looking down, his nosebleed almost flowed out.

My God, the slits of this cheongsam are too high, and the already slender legs are visually lengthened by more than 20 centimeters out of thin air. It is so sexy that it breaks through the sky.

Meng Zhao was stunned. Just now, Ye Qiu was very fast and came in front of him in an instant. With a push of his butt, he pushed him away and almost fell to the ground.

Then he came back to his senses, said angrily, and cursed in Thai: "%￥#%"

Ye Qiu ignored him at all, and chatted with Bao Wenwen: "Sister Bao, how is your illness now?"

"Well, it's okay." Bao Wenwen blushed.

When Meng Zhao saw that Ye Qiu ignored him, he thought that Ye Qiu might not understand Thai, so he cursed again in Chinese.

Ye Qiu glanced at him: "I don't want to be aggressive with a reckless man like you."

Meng Zhao's Chinese is not very good, he was startled and asked, "What do you mean by reckless man?"

Ye Qiu said: "It's a compliment, it means strong! It means very good and strong!"

Meng Zhao nodded, with a smile on his face: "You are right."

Li Sanquan's face was full of black lines, his senior brother's mind was so funny, he hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, he is scolding you, he is saying that you... have a simple mind and well-developed limbs!"

Meng Zhao frowned: "The limbs are well developed, my hands and feet are indeed very well developed."

Li Sanquan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and then said something in Thai, Meng Zhao was furious, stared at Ye Qiu with a pair of angry eyes, and slammed his fist on the coffee table in front of him.

There was a dull bang, and the coffee table made of marble cracked open, and it was smashed with just one punch!

Bao Wenwen's heart skipped a beat. This big man is actually so strong. She looked at Ye Qiu worriedly. This kid is the number one card in her plan to go it alone, so don't be beaten to death.

The corners of Chen Qinglong's eyes twitched, secretly startled.

Ye Qiu sighed, "So you brat, do you know how much this coffee table costs? It's several thousand dollars."

Furious, Meng Zhao pointed at Ye Qiu and said, "Shameless Chinese man, I want to fight you."

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a bit of coldness: "Are you sure?"

Meng Zhao sneered, "Why, don't you dare?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I dare not, I'm afraid of getting hurt."

Meng Zhao laughed, and said sarcastically, "Are all men in Huaxia cowards like you?"

Ye Qiu stopped Bao Wenwen's waist, leaned on the sofa, and said slowly, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

Meng Zhao suddenly seemed to have heard a big joke. He admitted that Ye Qiu has some strength, but that strength is nothing compared to him. You must know that he has experienced countless fights, and even went to the underground black boxing to experience life-and-death duels Well, the honed skills are not comparable to those internal wastes who only know how to practice.

For a long time, these Muay Thai masters have been quite unimpressed with Huaxia, the so-called internal masters, and think that only Muay Thai is the strongest.

Meng Zhao sneered coldly, and sarcastically said: "Anyone can speak big words. You have a saying in Huaxia that is good. I see the truth in my hands. Otherwise, I will only think you are a softie who can only talk big words. A softie like you Dan, how can you have such a beautiful woman? All the beautiful women in China should belong to our Siamese powerhouses."

Although Chen Qinglong was a little upset with Meng Zhao, he smiled slightly at this moment and said: "Mr. Meng Zhao, Miss Wenwen is the number one beauty in our clubhouse. If you want to win her heart, I'm afraid you have to let her see your strength."

Meng Zhao laughed, and looked at Bao Wenwen's eyes with infinite desire, "I'm strong in kung fu, but I'm also strong in another way, haha."

Chen Qinglong smiled, then looked at Ye Qiu, and said: "Let me just say it, since you came here today, I will definitely not let you leave easily, fight with Mr. Meng Zhao, you win, our Things are wiped out."

"What if I lose?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.

Chen Qinglong sneered: "Do you think you can get out from here?"

Bao Wenwen's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect the hatred between Ye Qiu and Chen Qinglong to be so great, she was faintly worried about Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu said, "What if I don't want to?"

Chen Qinglong said: "Then keep one hand!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of thugs rushed down from the upstairs of the nightclub and surrounded Ye Qiu. Everyone's eyes were as cold as a knife, looking at Ye Qiu as if they were looking at a dead person, with sticks in their hands Weapons even have control knives.

Bao Wenwen was very nervous, and looked at Ye Qiu, she didn't expect this guy to look normal, she admired his character, but the dishonest hand on his body made her quite annoyed, he was in danger, and he was so bold God, but she actually felt a little exciting in her heart, a little excited, and even a little eager... This kind of excitement like having an affair.

Ye Qiu looked around and said with a smile, "It seems I can't do it anymore?"

Chen Qinglong mocked: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Okay." Ye Qiu let go of Bao Wenwen, then stared at Meng Zhao. When he stood up, he realized that Meng Zhao was half a head taller than him, almost 2 meters taller. You hit."

...

There is a fitness room on the sixth floor of the nightclub, which is used for Chen Qinglong's subordinates to exercise, and it happens to have a small ring.

Standing next to Chen Qinglong, Li Sanquan laughed and said: "Don't worry, my brother is a master of the inner family who can kill people who enter the room. I don't know how much better than me. This kid is dead."

Chen Qinglong recalled the scene of Meng Zhao fighting against his elite, and smiled slightly: "I believe that Mr. Meng Zhao has this strength."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bao Wenwen was worried in her heart. She still had a good impression of Ye Qiu and didn't want anything to happen to him.

Ye Qiu and Meng Zhao stood on the ring, neither of them wearing any armor.

Meng Zhao twisted his neck, grinned and said mockingly: "Seeing that you don't dare to move, are you afraid? Now it's too late to regret it, just throwing away one hand is enough."