Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Several people on the opposite side were drinking hot, Qin Guan shrank his head subconsciously. Did he say hello in the past or pretend not to know? Thinking about it, he forgot the lethality of his face. ≥≧

As a light bulb that stays in the light all the time, Qin Guan is holding this face. People will look at it more and more everywhere. Qin Guan buried his face on the table and ate lobsters. Did the surrounding diners pay attention?

At a glance, Wang Hailiang saw Qin Guan diagonally opposite. He bounced Bu Qinglu next to his arm with his arm, reminding: "Hey, you look at the table, why do I think he is a bit familiar?"

Bu Qinglu was tearing a duck neck and glanced in the direction of Wang Hailiang's fingers. Oh, it turned out to be this kid.

He put a duck bone in his mouth, chewed it vigorously twice, and said to Wang Hailiang: "Do you remember the funny kid I met at the Red Star Bar last year?"

"Red Star Bar, Red Star Bar...?"

"It was the student who treated you as a gunman and claimed to be the leader of Caicai University. Have you forgotten? You also said that Caida University will be covered by you in the future?"

When Wang Hailiang heard this, he suddenly realized that I said how familiar this boy is. The feelings are this, interesting!

Qin Guan was about to hide there, and Wang Hailiang suddenly raised a beer bottle across from him and made a gesture of touching the bottle to Qin Guan.

Was found, the insignificant kind of shrinking his neck, was seen by Bu Qinglu and Wang Hailiang of the table. With a puff, chili seeds choked into Qin Guan's throat.

Cough cough, Wang Hailiang was happy when he looked at Qin Guan, this kid was too funny with Tm, he suddenly had a lot of fun, carrying a wine bottle, and whispered a few words with the brother on the table, Standing staggeringly, he planned to "respect" this Qin brother in the past.

Old Brother Cannon toasted the younger brother and gave him more face. The person at Bu Qinglu's table looked like a joke. With Wang Hailiang's actions, he looked at the kids at the opposite table with gloating.

Qin Guan took a look, oh my god, Wang Hailiang came over carrying the wine bottle. Brother, you are my dear brother!

Ye Dong asked Qin Guan in a low voice when he saw such a scene: "Know? The enemy?"

Qin Guan gave a few people a less anxious gesture and explained: "I know, I'm not familiar, I'm not here to find something, don't worry."

Liu Xiaoyang looked at the opposite posture, and suddenly it seemed to him what he had thought of? He was very excited and whispered with Qin Guan: "Is this the most famous Wang Hailiang in Wei Gong Village? The people mentioned in this piece are all this!" Liu Xiaoyang gave a thumbs up.

Say you are a little fart kid, and you know the rivers and lakes quite well? In these short steps, Qin Guan jumped up all his muscles, and also picked up the gift on the table, a sour plum soup in a glass tube.

It is obvious that Wang Hailiang is here to drink his wine. Is it okay to drink sour plum soup?

Qin Guan is thinking about this serious problem. Suddenly, an unexpected situation arises, and he rushes diagonally from the table beside the two.

The man stared at Wang Hailiang fiercely, and on the side shouted sternly: "Wang Hailiang, I x your mother!" While copying the iron brazing iron for skewers, waving and piercing towards Wang Hailiang.

The man's movements were very simple, and all his attention was placed on the murder weapon in his hand. His goal was very clear. He wanted to poke Wang Hailiang into a pair.

A sharply sharpened iron brace reflected the cold cold light under the reflection of the light. The light in the eyes of the person holding the drill is colder, this person is desperate!

The life of a perennial warrior makes Wang Hailiang have a different reflex nerve than other people. He now holds a wine bottle in one hand. Although he drinks a little bit, he instinctively responded to such a close-up poke. .

Visually inspecting the place where the iron brazing rod is about to pierce is his abdomen. Wang Hailiang bent his waist desperately to the right, and the bottle in his hand was not idle, straight on the head of the person who rushed over. Hit it down.

The person on the opposite side grinned, and Lao Tzu was not a novice. I knew you had lost your life, Wang Hailiang! All your reactions are counted by me.

The man's eyes were even crazier, and with a roar, he shook the iron brazier on his wrist, and the direction of the plunge deviated from the track he just ran, stabbing straight into Wang Hailiang's abdomen.

Bu Qinglu behind several people, seeing such a scene, no longer had the leisure just now.

The perpetrators are very familiar with Wang Hailiang, and they are too far away from them, and it is too late to catch up.

Others who had the same thoughts on the table stood up in unison and rushed in the direction of Wang Hailiang.

However, the result must be the first time to stop this madman, if he was stabbed in and then stirred up and down, then everything is over.

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"Bang Ling Pang Pang" because of the excessive movement, a few chairs turned to the ground, and the ordinary people eating next to them were terrified.

The waiter in the store looked like he was pinched by his neck. He looked at this dangerous scene in the lobby and screamed loudly: "Ah!!!"

The perpetrator has reached the fringe of madness, he is not disturbed by various foreign objects at all, the only goal is to pierce! Strangle him!

Qin Guan moved when this iron brazing rod was only 1 cm away from Wang Hailiang's abdomen. He threw the glass bottle of sour plum soup in his hand.

A large glass barrel over 4 centimeters long filled with more than a liter of plum soup, so accurately hit the murderer's wrist. (Why are you so accurate? You are so big, you can hit it if you hit it)

At the moment the iron brazier entered, the perpetrator's wrist was twisted due to external force, and the brazier changed its direction uncontrollably without a center bullseye.

The sound of ‘poo’ iron being inserted into the meat is tiny and dull. The sharp iron brazing rod combined with the inertial force makes it straight through.

The murderer also rushed to Wang Hailiang because of the inertia of the impact, and the two fell straight to the ground.

The beer bottle was crushed mercilessly on the perpetrator's head at the moment when the brazier was inserted, and the tumbling foam with broken glass flowed down his face.

Wang Hailiang grabbed the brazing rod with one hand, and the other free hand grabbed the culprit.

The consciousness of survival made Wang Hailiang grasp the murderer's wrist tightly like pliers. At this time, Bu Qinglu had already caught up. As soon as he grasped the murderer's arm, he twisted along the joint.