The man's face smashed into the plate, and blood spread everywhere.
Zhang Biao grabbed the man's hair, which revealed a face full of scars pricked by slag from the porcelain plate.
"boom!"
Without saying anything, he hit it hard again!
"ah!!"
It was only then that the man burst into miserable screams.
"Draw it up!"
"If you dare to touch Brother Biao, you are seeking death!"
Several young people at the same table suddenly reacted.
They looked ferocious, and they took out their weapons and were about to attack Zhang Biao.
"Fuck you."
Zhang Biao grabbed the bench with his backhand and smashed it down on one person's head.
"Crack!"
"ah!!"
The wood chips shattered, followed by screams.
The accomplice covered his head with blood on his fingers.
Before the other people could react, they were all knocked to the ground by Zhang Biao with a stick.
"Drafted."
"Is Mr. Liu someone you trash can talk about?"
"What the hell?"
Zhang Biao grabbed the phone on the table and smashed it to the ground.
"Also, there is only one Brother Biao in this society."
"That's me."
Zhang Biao pointed at the short-haired man and said:
"Go back and change your name, do you hear me?"
The short-haired man was deceived. He had seen many ruthless characters, but this was the first one who forced him to go home and change his name.
"Did you hear that?!"
Zhang Biao slapped him in the face: "Answer yes or no!"
The fierce look on the short-haired man's face has not yet emerged.
When Zhang Biao raised his hand, he was so frightened that he shrank his head and quickly changed his words:
"Change, change, I'll change it when I get back!"
"I changed my name to Chen Bao and will no longer be called Chen Biao."
Zhang Biao then stopped with satisfaction and glanced at a few people before sitting back.
"Haha, you can fight well?"
Only then did Qian Ren react and sneered:
"Do you know where this place is?"
"Zui Xian Tower."
“One of the best restaurants in Jinling.”
"Those who can eat here are either rich or noble."
"And many of them are locals from Jinling."
His eyes showed amusement:
"Looking at the way these people are dressed, they are obviously followers of some important person."
"To carry things with you, that big shot must not be simple."
"You're in big trouble."
"Hurry up and sign it. Don't bother me."
He looked impatient as he watched the people at the table get up one after another, even a little anxious.
"Is it too late to leave now?"
"Crash."
A group of figures walked down the stairs, each wearing black martial arts uniforms with dragon claw tattoos on their arms.
Then, a middle-aged man appeared at the top of the stairs.
He is 1.9 meters tall, with a square face and a tall build. His eyes are as focused as rays of light. In his tight-fitting black T-shirt, a ferocious dragon-shaped tattoo can be seen exposed.
He held onto the railing and his eyes fell lightly on Qin Feng and the group of people:
"You dare to touch my people in Jinling, boy, you are very brave."
Every expression or word he says is full of coldness and murderous intent. At first glance, he looks like a ruthless character with blood on his hands.
"Brother Tian."
That inch head rolled and crawled, kneeling at the top of the stairs:
"These people beat me for no reason."
"They forced me to go home and change my name."
"Look at my face, I was beaten by that guy named Biao."
"You have to make the decision for me."
He didn't know Zhang Biao's name, but he only knew that there must be Biao in his name.
"interesting."
The man smiled: "In Jinling, I, the Longhu Hall, have always bullied others, and this is the first time someone has actively bullied me to the point of being bullied."
"Boy, what's your name?"
"I'll chop off your head later and throw your body into the river."
"There's no point in being an unknown ghost."
Before Zhang Biao could speak, Qin Feng glanced at him lightly:
"Dragon Tiger Hall?"
"Then this shouldn't be the first time."
"Including Chen Xing's time, this is the second time."
Chen Xing?
Qian Ren was stunned.
He knew that Chen Xing was beaten to a disability yesterday when he went out and was still in the intensive care unit.
But how could this trash in front of me do it?
His expression changed, and he quickly stood up and ran to the stairs:
"Brother Tian, I am Qian Ren from the Southern Chamber of Commerce."
"We have met before. President Song wants to buy our branch, and I promise him."
"Just wait for this person to sign. I am also a member of the Song family."
He had a flattering look on his face and a smile on his face:
"I am also a friend of you."
"It has nothing to do with this Qin Feng. You must not kill a good person by mistake."
He originally planned to watch a show, but after learning that Qin Feng was the culprit who crippled Chen Xing, he immediately nodded and bowed, for fear of being affected by Yuchi.
"Qin Feng?"
A hint of ferocity flashed in Zhang Xiaotian's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are actually still in Jinling."
Yesterday he sent people to sweep the Gangneung Hotel, but found that the building was empty.
I thought Qin Feng fled back to Nandu with his tail between his legs, but he never thought that he would have lunch here calmly.
"What, you want revenge?"
Qin Feng's eyes were calm: "I'll give you five minutes, if I'm still sitting here after five minutes."