Shenhao: Only one hour of life left at the beginning

Wang Qun did not expect that his cruel words had already been said to this point, and the delivery man in front of him actually dared to say such things without knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Wang Qun was directly laughed angrily.

"You poured me with mutton soup first, and now you still have the face to say that I touched you with oil?" Wang Qun sneered, slammed the table, stood up with strength, pointed at the tip of Xiao Xiaotian's nose and began to scold.

"You boy, don't be a villain! Don't think about running today, unless you kneel down and call my father, Lao Tzu can't let you go today. After spitting out a lot of wine in his stomach, Wang Qun instantly felt much more sober.

But the mood is even more angry.

He picked up the water cup next to him and poured it on his head, trying to wash away the disgusting smell of mutton, but unfortunately it was in vain.

Xiao Xiaotian was also a little unhappy when he heard this, and he frowned, "Big brother, you ordered your own takeaway, and you also made this strange request, let me splash the mutton soup on you, and now you play this with me again?" "

No matter how Xiao Xiaotian thinks, he thinks that this man is sick at all!

Wang Qun became even more annoyed when he heard this, and he jumped up directly from his position, "What the fuck are you talking about!" You think I'm as neurotic as you are, and I order takeout for someone else to splash me with lamb soup? Do you think it's possible? This reason is too bad for TMD! When

Xiao Xiaotian heard this, he suddenly reacted.

It seems that Wang Qun really doesn't know about this matter.

Remembering the intimate way he hugged the girl just now, Xiao Xiaotian suddenly understood.

I'm afraid that this takeaway was ordered by Wang Qun's girlfriend or wife, because he couldn't get used to him being so merry outside, so he specially bought a bad smell of mutton soup, and let him, the delivery man, run to the Jing Bar and splash him with mutton soup.

Wang Qun was angry at the moment, seeing Xiao Xiaotian lowering his head and not speaking, he thought that he was weak-hearted, and immediately raised his slap and slapped Xiao Xiaotian fiercely.

Xiao Xiaotian was originally thinking with his head down, and when he felt the movement next to him, he immediately reacted, quickly raised his hand, and fiercely grasped Wang Qun's wrist full of fat.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Xiaotian's face suddenly became cold, he stared at Wang Qun's eyes a little gloomy, and coldly opened his mouth to question.

Wang Qun didn't expect that he raised his hand to slap him, but he actually pinched his wrist, Xiao Xiaotian's strength was very strong, and Wang Qun's wrist was almost broken.

He struggled to break free from Xiao Xiaotian, but it was useless.

"Let go of me! What can Lao Tzu do, of course, beat you to death! You know you've messed with someone you shouldn't!

Although Wang Qun is now at a complete disadvantage, he himself has not realized that something is wrong, so he is still very arrogant and cruel.

Xiao Xiaotian sneered when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows: "Hehe, is it?" Then I just want to give you back these words of yours!

After Xiao Xiaotian said this, he suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

Wang Qun suddenly lost his balance, his brain was a little groggy, and he was pulled by Xiao Xiaotian so hard and planted directly to the ground.

Xiao Xiaotian let go after dragging him, and Wang Qun fell straight to the ground without any support, and coincidentally, the back of his head just lay on his vomit.

Xiao Xiaotian subconsciously took half a step back in disgust.

The surrounding onlookers couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene.

There was a lot of discussion.

"What

the hell was going on just now, I was drinking and didn't pay attention, did you see it just now?"

"Didn't you smell this strong smell of mutton, it's the smell of that man's body, I'm about to smell and vomit, just now I sat next to him, just changed positions!"

Xiao Xiaotian looked at Wang Qun who fell in the vomit in embarrassment, and even couldn't help but pity him a little.

After all, Wang Qun is really miserable.

First he was splashed with mutton soup, then vomited, and finally poured directly into his own vomit.

Such a disgusting thing, it is good that Wang Qun did not collapse.

Wang Qun sat up from the ground with a roll, he reached out and touched the back of his head, and when he saw the white and yellow turbid object on his hand, he directly let out a roar.

"I fuck TMD!"

After he finished scolding this sentence, he turned back sharply and glared at Xiao Xiaotian hatefully.

That look seemed to be eager to cut Xiao Xiaotian by a thousand cuts.

His hands were shaking with anger, and the pack of tissues on the table had been used up by him, and he spread his hands and looked at the vomit on it, not knowing where to wipe it.

Xiao Xiaotian saw him so embarrassed, although he knew that the current situation should not laugh, but he couldn't help but sneer.

After all, not only Xiao Xiaotian, but also the people around him all laughed.

Who can see such a miserable person and not laugh out loud?

I'm afraid none of them can do it.

Hearing Xiao Xiaotian's laughter, Wang Qun suddenly crunched his teeth in anger, he suddenly raised his hand to overturn the marble table in front of him, and then casually took out a small knife from his pocket and stabbed Xiao Xiaotian fiercely.

He is a dagger collector, and the one he is holding now in his hand has been bought back for more than three million, originally he just liked to play with it in his hand, but he didn't expect that one day it would really come in handy.

When everyone saw him suddenly conjure a dagger, their faces suddenly changed.

"How can this man have a knife!"

"I fuck, he's going to do it to that delivery guy!"

"Don't dare to go up and stop it, I'll lean!"

"It's over."

The surrounding onlookers were very nervous and pinched a handful of sweat for Xiao Xiaotian, and everyone thought that Xiao Xiaotian was probably going to be injured.

But in the next second, everyone saw that the knife in Wang Qin's hand had not yet touched Xiao Xiaotian, and Xiao Xiaotian raised his leg fiercely and kicked his wrist.

Wang Qun was hit hard, his wrist lost strength for a while, he did not hold the dagger in his hand, he only listened to the snap, and the dagger fell to the ground.

He looked at the dagger at his feet a little confused, just wanted to bend down to pick it up, and before he squatted down, he felt someone supporting his shoulder and turned over, and then in the next second, he was lying on the ground in embarrassment.

Xiao Xiaotian just put his hands on his shoulders, flipped behind him with a backflip, and then pressed down with his knees against his back, forcing him to the ground.

Xiao Xiaotian's face was a little gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "You actually dare to use a knife? It's too much! Before

Wang Qun could react, he was once again pressed down in embarrassment.

The people around were dumbfounded, Xiao Xiaotian's series of movements just now, smooth and handsome.

It's like making an action movie.

If everyone hadn't witnessed the series of things just now, I'm afraid they would really think that Xiao Xiaotian was here to make a movie.