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The wine bottle was thrown by the young man, and he grabbed a wine bottle casually and smashed it at Zhou Qian's head, with great force, so the speed was very fast.

Di Wen sensed it immediately, and got up violently and wanted to run over, but the distance was too far, and it was impossible to stop the wine bottle with his body, so he subconsciously bounced the popcorn out of his hand.

At the moment when the wine bottle rolled and flew towards Zhou Qian, Wen Wen also made a move, and the plastic knife in her hand to cut the cake flew out quickly.

The popcorn and plastic knife hit the wine bottle almost simultaneously, and the wine bottle fell a little more than a meter away from Zhou Qian.

The sudden change quieted the audience again, and one of the audience closest to the catwalk suddenly noticed that the wine bottle that fell on the side of the stage was very strange, and one of them grabbed the wine bottle and lifted it.

The person who controls the spotlight is also curious, and focuses all the light on the person, and the photographer also transmits the image to the big screen at the same time.

Only then did the audience see the state of the bottle, the upper part of which was pierced by a plastic knife, and the knife was still on it.

There was a hole in the bottom of the bottle, and a piece of popcorn was still inside.

Obviously, the direction of the popcorn and the knife is opposite, indicating that two people at the same time changed the trajectory of the bottle.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Damn, this pretty girl who looks like a doll is actually a martial arts master. "

I'll go, this is amazing, a plastic knife actually cut the wine bottle, and the bottle is not broken, what kind of kung fu is this?"

"I think the guy who used the popcorn was even better, and the popcorn pierced the bottle, which was incredible.

"Today's show is too exciting to watch, it can't be choreographed, right?"

The host is also checking the wine bottle.

Wen Wen quickly pulled Zhou Qian and the others to the backstage.

Devon glanced at the young man gloomily and remembered what he looked like.

Zhou Wen was still a little stunned, she felt Di Wen stand up suddenly, and then saw the wine bottle fall to the ground in front of Zhou Qian, until the audience said that the wine bottle was shot down by Wenwen, and she was suddenly scared into a cold sweat.

The show continued, Zhou Qian and Zhou Jie changed their clothes and returned to Zhou Wen with the warm three.

At the same time, Di Wen noticed that several young people were staring at them from different directions, and he quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Wei Daqiang with Shen Jizhong's number: "Let your nephew apologize in public within ten minutes, otherwise it will be wasted."

At this time, Wei Daqiang was playing cards with several bosses on the top floor, and his mobile phone was in the hands of the bodyguards.

When the text message came, the bodyguard hurriedly handed it to Wei Daqiang.

Wei Daqiang was taken aback: "Hurry up and contact Jin Mang to see where he is?"

"Mr. Wei, is something wrong?" asked a card player.

"I'm sorry, guys, let's stop for today, there's something wrong with my nephew, I have to deal with it. A

few players quickly left.

"Boss, Young Master Jin is in the performance hall downstairs. "

Let's go down and tell all the security guards to go to the auditorium.

Zhou Qian was attacked, and her heart palpitated, and she kept thanking her warmly.

Warmth is looking around.

"Xin'er, what are you looking at everywhere?" Zhou Wen asked strangely.

"Sister Wen, I found that there is a master here, who may be able to help Brother Diwen detoxify. "Warmth is still looking around.

Zhou Wen was overjoyed when she heard this: "Really, where is Xin'er?" Wen

Wen shook her head: "I can't find out where he is now, but this person is nearby." "

How do you know he's nearby?"

"Sister Wen, that wine bottle just now was hit by me and that person at the same time, it's not unusual for me to cut open the wine bottle with a plastic knife, after all, the plastic knife has a certain sharpness, and the masters of the later stage of the martial arts can do it." "

What do you mean?"

"The man who smashed the bottle with popcorn is the real master, I judge to be a grandmaster-level master."

"What about the grandmaster level, it's not that it can't be detoxified.

Zhou Wen was a little disappointed, because of Di Wen, she also had a preliminary understanding of martial arts.

Wen Wen grabbed her hand: "Sister Wen, look around, there are all young people in their twenties and thirties.

Zhou Wen didn't know what she meant, but she still looked around, and there were basically young people in their twenties, and there were few people over thirty.

She suddenly thought of something: "Xin'er, do you mean that that grandmaster-level master is very young

, and it is possible to achieve a martial saint in a short period of time?" Wen Wen nodded: "Sister Wen is smart, if this person has been practicing in the spiritual land for a long time, it is possible to reach the martial saint within a year, because the younger the martial arts path, the faster he grows, and the older he is, the slower the speed of advancement."

Zhou Wen became excited: "Xin'er, hurry up and find out this person, no matter how big the price is, I will promise him."

Wen Wen nodded: "It's a little difficult, this person's martial arts cultivation is much higher than mine, I use internal force to perceive, if he doesn't respond, I can't find him, I'll try again."

Di Wen naturally heard the conversation between the two, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart, how can it be so easy to become a martial saint, if you admit that you are this master now, the pressure on a few people will increase in the future, so let's do penance yourself, so as not to get the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Just thinking about it, the music on the stage suddenly stopped, all the lights were turned on, the actors also left, and the audience was confused.

The host immediately announced: "Everyone, because Zhou Qian and Zhou Jie were attacked at the scene just now, which caused great damage to the spirit of the two and also had a very bad impact on our performing arts company, now our boss personally took the stage to apologize to Miss Zhou, Mr. Zhou and all the audience present."

Wei Daqiang took the microphone: "Everyone, it was my nephew who made trouble at the scene just now, which caused a fright to everyone, and I now announce that everyone here today will be free of charge with the ticket stub again, and the consumption inside will be discounted in half." The

audience burst into applause.

"Jin Mang, come up. Wei Daqiang shouted.

The young man who threw the bottle ran up obediently.

Wei Daqiang grabbed his ears and led the host to the table of Zhou Wen and others.

"Get on your knees. Wei Daqiang kicked Jin Mang to his knees.

The whole hall was silent, this scene was too shocking, what kind of person is Wei Daqiang, most of the people present know that it is a famous ruthless person in Jiangcheng, who has always been arrogant and domineering, and today he actually took the initiative to admit his mistake and let his nephew kneel, everyone is guessing who this group of young people is.

"I'm sorry, this kid scared the two little birthday stars just now, it was Wei who was not strict in discipline, now let him apologize to you, you can beat and scold, and if you have any requirements, just put it forward. Wei

Daqiang watched the surveillance video on the stage before he came, although he didn't see who threw the popcorn, but he clearly saw the picture of the warm shot, just this hand, only one or two of his subordinates can do it.

What's more important, that little mosquito is on the scene, and that popcorn is likely to be sent out by him, just with this hand, his most powerful subordinate said that he will not be able to reach this height in his life, and it can be confirmed that this little mosquito is already a martial arts master, not something they can afford to provoke, if he doesn't lower his posture today, his nephew Jin Mang may really be wasted.