Chapter 2196 Disobedient

Lian Ying's expensive clothes were instantly stained with red wine, and they became wrinkled while Zhao Heng wiped them. But what shocked Qian Tangjiang and the others was that Lian Ying not only did not furiously fight back, but instead bent down slightly and didn't even dare to exhale the air, changing the power of the past.

After all the wine in his hands was transferred to Lian Ying's body, Zhao Heng took his hands back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lian Ying, you are much more promising than before. You know what a knowledgeable person is a hero. For your sake, I won't deal with you tonight."

When Qian Tangjiang and Qian family followed him and were stunned by Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng patted Lian Ying’s cheek unscrupulously and said, “Otherwise, I will break your other leg for you to support Qian Tangjiang and go back to tell Mrs. Du, saying that I don’t like Qian Tangjiang.”

"Don't let it go if you have time or not in the future."

This clearly means that Qian Tangjiang is a dog of the Du family. Qian Tangjiang's face surged with anger but did not dare to yell again. At this moment, he was a fool and could know that Zhao Heng was not simple. Otherwise, how could even be so humble? The Qian family, who had been following for many days, dared not speak out.

But there are people who are sensible in this world, and there are also people who don’t know how to live or die.

I don’t know where Qian Tangjiang found the reinforcements. A man in a shirt with a huge figure over 50 years old came late with Aunt Mei in black. He only saw Zhao Heng smashing Qian Tangjiang over and kicking him down. He didn’t see the silent Lian Ying clearly. He immediately said:

"Rareless! Rareless!"

A large group of middle-aged men who were panting cleared their throats and glared at Zhao Heng: "Boy, you are too arrogant! Do you know where this is? This is the capital, this is the foot of the imperial city. You have to pay the price for your reckless behavior. I want to announce your crime."

Looking at the middle-aged man's righteousness and looking at his drunken face, Zhao Heng cursed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. Nan Chanting Buddha took a step forward and whispered in Zhao Heng's ear: "The second-in-commander of the State Administration of Television and Radio, the shareholder of Qian's shadow, both wore a pair of pants."

When Aunt Mei felt that Zhao Heng looked familiar, Nan chanting Buddha said calmly: "The old minister of the Southern Sect who once retired was pulled away by Qian Tangjiang last month. I gave him a chance to be safe for the whole family, but he did not cherish it at all. He stabbed the Southern Sect several times these days."

Obviously, Jin Ge Ge entrusted Qian Tangjiang to make progress in his mission, bewitching and incorporating the old ministers of the Southern Clan to the Du camp. This can also be judged from his full sense of energy. Zhao Heng glanced at the middle-aged man and spoke in a plain tone: "The Second-in-Chief of the State Administration of Television and Radio, Film and Television? The voice is loud enough."

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and hummed softly: "Is the voice loud enough not affecting me to sue you for hurting others. I will immediately declare your atrocities to the public. I will testify and look at nearly a hundred pairs of eyes. Even if you have the ability to do so, you cannot escape the crime of hurting others. Boy, you have caused trouble."

"You and your accomplices can't escape."

"Bang!"

Zhao Heng picked up a glass of wine on the table and poured it on Qian Tangjiang's face without any hesitation. When the other party was furious, he said coldly: "If you give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop. What a second-in-command shouted in front of me? Looking at your fat head and big ears, I can guarantee that you are a lot of greed."

Zhao Heng pushed Lian Ying away with an ugly expression, and the middle-aged man shouted: "Do you want me to check it out? I can find out the details of your family within two hours. Do you believe it? If you don't want to spend in prison, shut up! Otherwise, you will have an official meal in Qincheng Prison tomorrow morning."

"If you want to play, let the horse come over and see who goes to prison."

When the middle-aged man's body was slightly stiff, Zhao Heng shouted again: "You may not be able to ruin my reputation, but I can definitely send you to prison and make you never come out. Believe it or not? If you don't believe it, call now to show your ability!"

Absolutely arrogant!

When the middle-aged man wanted to say something, Lian Ying, who woke up from Zhao Heng's resurrection, quickly stopped him from speaking, and squeezed out an awkward and humble smile. He no longer had the energy he had just now, just like a eunuch meeting the emperor: "Don't worry, Mr. Heng, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding."

Even Ying ignored his expensive clothes and wine. He kept turning his mind and tried his best to resolve the crisis in front of him: "Director Lin spoke quickly for a while, please forgive me. Director Qian will not hinder you from now on. But tonight, Mr. Heng would like to ask him to give up his hands and let them go."

Young Master Heng? Zhao Heng?!

Qian Tangjiang, who was touching the wound, was shocked in an instant, and then a sense of surprise emanated from his eyes. He looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief. He didn't expect that it was Zhao Heng who fought against him tonight, and he didn't expect that this boy was still alive. It was rumored that he died of a plane crash in the entire circle of powerful people.

Qian Tangjiang looked at Zhao Heng in a trance in the sun. After accepting the bloody fact, he shivered when he thought of Zhao Heng's reputation. The fear was like a carnivorous fish feeding on fish and shrimps in a river. He suddenly found that a larger man-eating shark had penetrated into the territory.

All the fierceness and persistence disappeared without a trace like boiling water pouring into snow.

Several of the confidants who followed Qian Tangjiang also caught something from Qian Tangjiang's abnormal expression. Their breathing subconsciously stopped. This abnormal calmness was extremely contagious. Many people were infected by this sudden abnormality and stopped inexplicably.

The Qian family bodyguards and Du family guards around Zhao Heng both consciously distanced themselves from Zhao Heng, which made Zhao Heng look more and more eye-catching when standing in front of the thin Lian Ying. His body, which was as tall as a gun, became more and more proud of piercing the sky under the eyes of everyone, and also made people sweat in their palms.

～Who is this? Who? ～What?! This is that Zhao Heng? That murderous devil Zhao Heng? ～Is it true? Am I saying he really a murderous devil? ～He is quite handsome ～ Many people subconsciously talk about Zhao Heng’s identity in a low voice.

The middle-aged man also sweated his palms and subconsciously lowered his head and retreated. He thought it was some boy from the Southern Division who was not very eyed. Unexpectedly, it would be Zhao Heng, who was so secretive. He couldn't help but regret what he said just now, and began to blame Aunt Mei for calling him from the dinner to help cause trouble.

"Mr. Heng, for the sake of Boss Du, let him go!"

Lian Ying knew Zhao Heng's decisive character and knew better that he had always been lawless in his work. Even his master, Princess Jin, was helpless. Not to mention throwing money into Tangjiang's bottle of wine, no one dared to blame him even if he stabbed him directly, so he could only soften his attitude and seek a way out for Qian Tangjiang.

Qian Tangjiang wanted to shout something, but Lian Ying stopped him with his eyes. He could not support Qian Tangjiang tonight and beat Nan Chanting Buddha and others. Lian Ying could only find a way to save Qian Tangjiang. Otherwise, the latter would die here or be seriously disabled, which would only make Jin Ge scold him for nothing.

"Let him go?"

Zhao Heng curled a faint joke at the corner of his mouth, pulled a chair and sat down in front of Qian Tangjiang, and spoke in a plain tone: "Where am I qualified to let Chairman Qian be a horse? Even the young master dares to scold him, how can I let go? On the contrary, I also asked him to let Lin Huiyin be a horse."

Lian Ying touched the corner of her mouth, and then shouted to Qian Tangjiang: "Don't admit your mistake?"

"Mr. Heng, I was wrong!"

Qian Tangjiang looked at Zhao Heng's big and big golden sword sitting in front of him, and a sharp light burst into his eyes. Thinking of his offense to Zhao Heng and his ridicule of the princelings, he could only breathe a sigh of relief. If he really bowed to Zhao Heng, he would probably not be able to look up in front of all forces in the future:

"But I'm not convinced!"

Zhao Heng chuckled: "Don't accept it?"

Qian Tangjiang's performance exceeded Zhao Heng's imagination. A hint of praise flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that Qian Tangjiang's Taoism was much higher than many people. He was just like this situation where he suffered a loss and was not angry, and he smiled at you. He was the one who could eat people and not vomit bones anywhere.

Qian Tangjiang nodded: "I don't agree!"

Zhao Heng smiled: "Why don't you accept it?"

Qian Tangjiang rubbed his wound and stood up, and put on a look of ignorance: "Young Master Heng, you are touching me now, but I dare not fight back, and even the butlers dare not fight against each other. It's just that you rely on Mr. Zhao's golden sign, the name of the Du family's future son-in-law and the position of Minister of Security."

"It's better to be afraid of what's behind you than to say we're afraid of you!"

PS: The eighth update is here, calling for a few flowers.

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