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Liu Chuang burst into tears after hearing Yang Zijin's cold and heartless words.

He picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip.

And right now.

Suddenly, a group of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes came to the door of the restaurant.

Meng Feiyu saw Chen Nan sitting next to the window at a glance, and walked up with a smile on his face: "Brother Nan, it's only 28 minutes, am I not late?"

The deck has four positions.

Liu Chuang was about to stand up and give up his seat, but Meng Feiyu held his shoulders: "We are all friends, sit down wherever you want!"

Then he said to the bodyguard beside him: "Find me a stool!"

The bodyguard quickly brought a chair, and Meng Feiyu sat on the chair outside.

The waiter came over with the menu, and Meng Feiyu ordered three bottles of Romanee-Conti.

Lei Lina's eyes twitched wildly, and she asked Chen Nan in a low voice: "Are all your friends so rich?"

Chen Nan laughed and said: "It's not bad!"

Meng Feiyu wanted to introduce himself, but when he saw that the table was full of ordinary people except Chen Nan, he was worried that he would scare them, so he smiled and said: "Well, I am Brother Nan's business partner Zhang San! "

After saying that, he also gave Chen Nan a look that was about to praise me.

"Zhang San, your name is too casual, isn't it?"

Leilina covered her mouth and chuckled.

But Yang Zijin looked at Meng Feiyu with his eyes.

She felt that Meng Feiyu looked familiar.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Meng Feiyu said carelessly: "It's just a name. My parents gave it to me. No matter how unpleasant it sounds, I have to use it, right?"

At this time...

An old man in Chinese tunic suit came up and whispered in Meng Feiyu's ear.

Meng Feiyu raised his head and looked out the window.

I saw black cars parked outside.

A large number of people wearing suits and sunglasses came out of the car.

boom!

The door of the western restaurant was kicked open.

Forty-five men carrying baseball bats rushed in.

The leader was the underground emperor of Bincheng, Hu Yidao.

In his hand he held a large knife wrapped in black cloth, with a red satin wrapped around the handle.

Hu Yidao patted Meng Xizhou on the shoulder and said calmly: "Nephew, look where the person who hit you is!"

Meng Xizhou pointed to table No. [-] in the VIP area: "They are there..."

Hu Yidao shouted coldly: "Except for table number one, everyone waiting here should get out of here!"

Everyone here is some businessmen from Bincheng.

Normally, everyone who sees the Crazy Knife Sect would walk around.

When they saw the boss of the Crazy Knife Faction, they all turned pale with fright, packed up their things and ran away.

"I'm stunned, it's over. The person you beat just now actually knows Hu Yidao!"

Liu Chuang broke out in cold sweat and felt like sitting on pins and needles while sitting in the chair.

"How to do how to do?"

"Yes, call the police!"

Liu Chuang took out his mobile phone and prepared to make an inspection call.

Yang Zijin took a deep breath, stared at Liu Chuang and said, "The master of Bincheng Mansion is from the Meng family and is the same as Hu Yidao!"

Hearing this, Liu Chuang trembled all over and dropped his cell phone to the ground.

Dead, really dead now.

Liu Chuang raised his eyes and said to Yang Zijin and Lei Lina: "Today's matter has nothing to do with you, you should leave quickly!"

"Zijin, let's leave quickly!"

Lei Lina pulled Yang Zijin up.

Even though she is a poor Taoist, she doesn't think that two businessmen can compete with the local emperor in Bincheng.

"I have an engagement with the Meng family, so they should give me some face!"

Yang Zijin shook his head, then stared at Liu Chuang and said, "You have helped me a lot in the past three years. This time, I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, she stood up directly, walked out from her position, and said to Hu Yidao calmly: "Master Dao, I am Yang Zijin of the Yang family in Hongcheng, and I am also the fiancée of Meng Xihe, the fifth young master of the Meng family. They are both mine. Friends, can you give me some face and don’t embarrass them!”

Hu Yidao frowned and asked Meng Xizhou next to him: "Xizhou, is this possible?"

Meng Xizhou's eyes widened: "You...are you actually my fifth brother's fiancée?"

"Fuck, is this really true?"

Hu Yidao touched his mustache: "What about today...?"

"Hahaha... Okay, okay, as my fifth brother's fiancée, you are flirting with women outside. How don't you take my Meng family seriously?"

"If you weren't Liu Chuang's girlfriend, maybe I would still give my brother this face, but if you are messing around outside behind my brother's back, I'm afraid even if my brother comes, I won't be able to give you this face!"

Meng Xizhou's eyes turned cold: "Uncle, chop off their legs!"

Hu Yidao sneered and took off the black cloth wrapped in the Blood-Drinking Knife. A terrifying pressure instantly filled the air, and the temperature of the entire western restaurant dropped suddenly.

"call…"

"I, Hu Yidao, started practicing the Hu family swordsmanship when I was ten years old!"

"The Hu family's swordsmanship emphasizes defeating the enemy with one sword. My father named me Hu Yidao in the hope that I can defeat my opponent with just one sword in the future!"

"Eight years ago, I killed the Mingxuan Realm with one blow for the Meng family!"

"After that, the sword will be sealed for eight years!"

"Today, the blood-drinking mad sword reappears in the world, just to vent evil anger on my nephew!"

choke!

Hu Yidao suddenly raised the carbon alloy steel knife that was ten centimeters wide.

The crisp sound of the knife makes people shudder.

Leilina huddled in the corner with a face full of despair, already frightened to tears.

"Woooo..."

"I'm still young and I don't want to die yet!"

"I haven't had a boyfriend yet, I haven't slept with a man yet!"

"Woooo..."

She glanced at Chen Nan and realized where the man was eating his soup.

I really don't know how to live or die!

Didn't he know he was going to die?

Look at Zhang San again.

He elegantly picked up his fork and stuffed a piece of foie gras into his mouth.

Leilina pursed her lips and cried even harder!

a fool.

Two fools.

Yang Zijin is also a fool.

They are all fools! ! !

Meng Feiyu looked at Lei Lina with great interest, and even cast an electric eye: "Beauty, add me on WeChat?"

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"Don't worry, little cutie, as long as I'm here, they won't dare to touch you!" Meng Feiyu thought this little girl was very cute and couldn't help but tease her.

"You scolded me, wuwu. Before you died, you were called a cutie. The cuties in our school all mean Dashabi!" Leilina cried even more sadly.

"Hahaha, you are so funny!" Meng Feiyu couldn't help laughing.

Hu Yidao took two steps forward with the Blood Drinking Knife in hand: "Which of you will be the first to try the Hu family's sword technique that I have practiced for more than 30 years..."

By the time he finished speaking, Meng Feiyu had already stood up.

He turned around slowly and stretched out his neck: "Come on, let me try it first..."

Ok?

Provoke me to dare not kill?

Hu Yidao suddenly raised his eyes, and his cold eyes were instantly replaced by fear.

Meng...the eldest son of the Meng family, Meng Feiyu?

Grass!

Hu Yidao shuddered, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he said tremblingly: "Young Master...don't get me wrong, I...I just want to..."

While he was talking, he saw an unpeeled apple in the fruit plate on the table, and he smiled flatteringly: "I just want to show you how to peel an apple with my blood-drinking knife!"

Meng Feiyu sneered: "Okay, I would like to see if your 30 years of knife skills can peel an apple well!"