Everyone looked in disbelief, including Tan Qing'er, who had always thought that Luo Lei would be beaten violently by Tan Hu.
"Plop...crash..."
Tan Hu's huge body smashed several tables and fell heavily to the ground. He tried to stand up but failed.
Luo Lei retracted his palm, put on a posture with a very unbeatable expression, and said to himself: "Brother is still so powerful, what's wrong with the sixth-level ancient warrior of the Xuan Order, I still beat him to the ground!"
Tan Xianwei opened his mouth big enough to swallow eggs. Although he sold the information to Luo Lei in advance, he did not tell him Tan Hu's level.
But people can actually tell it accurately now. Doesn't it mean that in terms of ancient martial arts levels, people with high levels can see the low levels, but people with low levels cannot see the specific levels of high levels? Could it be that Luo Lei is
Is his attainment in this area higher than that of Tan Hu?
In fact, with just the Heart-Destroying Palm, it was impossible for Luo Lei to knock Tan Hu away, who was at least one level higher than himself. When his palm came into contact with the opponent's body, he quietly released a palm thunder.
Since the palm of the hand was close to Tan Hu's chest, the moment the thunder in the palm was released, it had already followed the successfully invaded power and entered Tan Hu's body.
Hence the subsequent results.
Tan Hu almost fainted from the beating. He shook his head vigorously and looked at the boy who defeated him with disbelief.
"How...how could this happen? Uncle Tan Hu is no match!" Tan Qing'er grabbed Tan Jinrong's arm and said, "Grandpa, did you tell him to show mercy? How could he not be able to defeat a young man like Luo Lei?"
Tan Jinrong shook his head and said: "I didn't make any explanation to Tan Hu! And he knew that you were bullied by Luo Lei, so it is absolutely impossible to show mercy. The answer is obvious, he is indeed no match for Luo Lei!"
"He is only eighteen years old, how can he be so powerful?" Tan Qing'er still didn't believe it.
"Qing'er, the facts are in front of you, do you still need to doubt anything?" Tan Jinrong said sternly: "I just said that Chinese martial arts are profound and profound, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere! Now you should be able to think why he can become a
He must be a lieutenant colonel in the Secret Service."
Tan Qing'er was speechless, wondering if she would never have a chance to take revenge in her life. The most capable person in the family was no match for that annoying guy, so what should she do?
"Why is there no applause?" Luo Lei turned to Murong Hanwei and Chen Mogu with some dissatisfaction.
The two of them quickly started clapping, and Tan Xianwei wanted to follow suit. In the end, reason prevailed over impulse. His thug was tortured. As a young master, if he clapped his hands, others would definitely say that his brain was kicked by a donkey.
"Hehe!" Luo Lei walked towards Murong Hanwei with a smirk. He naturally stretched out an arm and hugged the beauty's waist. He also politely picked up the beauty's glass and drank the red wine inside.
Drink it all.
Chen Mogu picked up the red wine bottle somewhat numbly, poured him a full glass, and even spilled a lot of it.
"Uncle Tan Hu, are you okay?" Tan Xianwei hurried over and reached out to help Tan Hu, who had not yet stood up.
"No need, young master!" Tan Hu has a stubborn personality. It is already very embarrassing to be defeated by a person who is nearly two-thirds younger than him. But if he has to be supported by others, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
Tan Hu stood up with difficulty. After receiving the slap, the energy and blood all over his body surged, and he couldn't even muster the slightest bit of strength. This was a complete defeat!
"This little brother, Tan Hu is convinced by defeat!" Tan Hu also has a certain tolerance. If he loses, he loses, unlike some people who dare not admit it.
"Easy to say!" Luo Lei responded carelessly.
Tan Hu gave Luo Lei a fist, and then said to Tan Xianwei: "Young master, I'm sorry, I couldn't avenge Miss Qing'er, so I'm leaving now!"
"Okay, Uncle Tan Hu, walk slowly!" Tan Xianwei said.
At this time, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was his grandfather Tan Jinrong calling: "Well, I understand, okay, I will tell him!"
After hanging up the phone, Tan Xianwei walked towards Luo Lei and said, "Brother Luo, my grandpa wants to meet you. I wonder if you can come to my house?"
"Your grandpa? I don't seem to be familiar with him!" Luo Lei said expressionlessly: "If you want to see me with such a big air, let him come to me, I don't have time to go to your house!"
Tan Xianwei was frustrated, but could not refute anything. He could only take out his mobile phone and wanted to tell Tan Jinrong what Luo Lei said.
"Then why bother? If my guess is correct, your grandfather and Tan Xiaoniuer are watching us!" Luo Lei said while pointing to the camera hidden in the corner not far away.
Tan Jinrong was even more surprised that the boy noticed it!
Tan Xianwei shrugged helplessly. He knew that the monitor here was connected to Tan Mansion, but he didn't know where the camera was hidden. He couldn't find it for a long time, but Luo Lei discovered it first.
Since people already knew, there was really no need to call. He said in the direction of the camera: "Grandpa, you should have heard it!"
"That's too much. You asked Grandpa to go find him. Doesn't he know how to respect the old and love the young?" Tan Qing'er was unwilling to miss any opportunity to slander Luo Lei, wishing that the Tan family and him were at odds with each other.
"Arrogant people must have the capital to be arrogant!" Tan Jinrong didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "And since he has this kind of capital, it's not a big deal for me to go find him, but it's not a chaotic place like a bar!
Ah Fu called Xianwei and asked him to make another appointment with Luo Lei on a time and place!"
Uncle Fu, who was standing outside the door, responded and turned to call Tan Xianwei.
To be honest, Luo Lei had no idea of meeting Tan Jinrong. There were two reasons: first, the other party was the godfather of the underworld in the capital. If he had been aloof for too long, his personality would definitely change. Words like so-called modesty would not be the same.
This kind of person has almost no connections.
Second, after Luo Lei beat Tan Qing'er, he almost beat Tan Xianwei, and then immediately beat Tan Hu, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of the Tan family. After meeting, there will definitely be no good feast.
There is no such thing as a good result.
Why bother asking for trouble!
Even if Tan Jinrong can be as generous as Tan Xianwei, who can guarantee that everyone around him will be so generous?
To be honest, Luo Lei is a little bit unhappy about making friends with Tan Xianwei. He is just a second-generation gangster! The thing that bothers me the most is the so-called second generation. They are all arrogant and have no boundaries. They rely on the cuteness of their elders to go around.
Misbehaving.
As for the time and place of the meeting, Luo Lei took a perfunctory attitude and would not be in the capital for long anyway.
After leaving the bar, the two started shopping. Beijing is indeed an international metropolis, and the shopping environment is many times better than that of Huadu. The two shops shopped, and it seemed like they would move the shopping mall back home.
While he was enjoying his shopping, Luo Lei's cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed the number of the beautiful Fang Yin.
"Beauty Fang, why are you calling me so free? What are your orders, sir?" Luo Lei said with a smile.
"Tell me what to do! Where are you now? Don't tell me you are in the capital. Since you are in the capital, why don't you come to see me and Xiaoyan?" Fang Yin spoke to Luo Lei like a barrage of words.
"Well, isn't it because I'm busy, hehe!" Luo Lei found an excuse for himself, and then said: "After I come back, I will first get a report from the Secret Service, and then receive a period of ideological and political education. You also know that last time
I didn’t say hello to the organization during the mission, so it’s good that I wasn’t punished!”
"Nonsense!" Fang Yin said coquettishly: "Punishment? Your director and director deceived our Raptors brigade's only Hummer away, saying it was a reward for you. Are they willing to punish you?"
It turns out that people know everything. Luo Lei started to wipe his sweat.
"Hey, I'll go find you tonight, take Miss Mi with you, and let's go have a big dinner together, how about that?" Luo Lei said shamelessly.
"That's more like it! I'm going to give you a big meal tonight, so prepare the money so you don't have money to pay the bill!" Fang Yin snorted.
"Don't worry, your husband has plenty of money!" Luo Lei said with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Lei saw that Murong Hanwei was already jealous. He pouted and tilted his head, deliberately not looking at him.
"Hey, Weiwei is jealous? Why don't we go together tonight? I'll introduce Miss Fang and Miss Mi to you. Don't worry, I've made you the royal empress here in the capital. No matter who you are, they can't threaten you.
Where is the position!" Luo Lei said with a smile.
Hearing these words, Murong Hanwei felt much better and hummed softly: "Okay! You have to ask me to call me Sister Hanwei then, otherwise, you will never get into my bed tonight!"
"Woo, do you want me to sleep on the street?" Luo Lei pretended to look pitiful.
"Of course, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you would have forgotten that I am the empress of the palace!" Murong Hanwei said.
"Then I'll find Miss Fang, Miss Mi, or Stewardess Meng. I still have three beds to choose from in the capital!" Luo Lei snorted.
"How dare you!" Murong Hanwei immediately grabbed Luo Lei's ears with her hands.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Luo Lei began to beg for mercy.
The two of them walked around until four o'clock in the afternoon, and returned to Murong Hanwei's home with a large group of things. After a little tidying up, they went out before dark. They ate at the time-honored restaurant Quanjux, where Luo Lei fell in love with roast duck.
smell.
Fang Yin drove and brought Mi Yan over.
In fact, he even called the beautiful Meng Tian, but she already had an appointment that evening. To be honest, he didn't want Meng Tian to know that he was dating multiple girls so early. It was necessary to take things step by step.
The four of them met at the entrance of the hotel. Miss Mi, with quick eyes and quick hands, hugged Luo Lei's left arm. As for his right arm, Murong Hanwei had already held her in Li's arms.
Fang Yin was very helpless about this, thinking why doesn't this guy have three arms?
The four of them walked into the restaurant, and the eyes of the middle-aged people who were ordering food immediately widened. They whispered to each other, with expressions on their faces that they were in need of a beating.