Thirty-five, what can't you do, the first place to pick up girls (repair)
Ma Qiangang didn't mean it last time. He thought Neilheit still remembered that incident and deliberately mocked him...
The red-haired girl was full of guilt at this time and felt that she should apologize.
She was considering whether to carry the plate and approach Ma Qiangang's table. When she saw Zhao Xingqiao also entered the restaurant, she took a few lighter food at will, and sat next to Ma Qiangang.
Neilheit depressedly gave up the idea just now and bowed his head to deal with the food.
She had just eaten two bites and felt a little dark in front of the table. A tall figure blocked half of the light. A young man with a very stylish face, with a somewhat false polite face, asked, "Can I sit here?"
Neilheit's eyes lit up and he replied without hesitation: "Of course!"
The tall young man smiled even brightly and hurriedly put down the plate in his hand.
But Neilheit stood up, strode to Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao with a table, and before he could forget to say loudly, "Someone has occupied my table, I'll eat with you."
Ma Qiangang turned around and glanced at the guy, and couldn't help laughing so brightly that the sun was shining.
At least he lived with Neil Heit for about a semester, although... because of staying in heaven and being taken to a private island by the old principal, this "semester" was very watery.
But as a natural soft-fried wizard!
The little horse still knows Neil Heit's character well.
What kind of girl can nickname the Duchess?
Neilheit's temper is as spicy as it is!
He has a good background and good looks. He is the second most famous teacher in the World Martial Saint. He studied the Kaba war dance at the Victoria University. He even praised Zhao Xingqiao privately.
Not everyone is qualified to play such a girl.
Neilheit is so straightforward and has a gentle style.
Ma Qiangang diligently opened the chair for Neil Hatter and ordered: "Please help me get a glass of juice!"
Neilheit put down the plate and indeed went to get a glass of juice for both Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao, and took a glass of clean water himself.
The tall young man was filled with anger. He was filled with his true energy and threw the plate in his hand at Ma Qiangang.
Ma Qiangang didn't expect that this guy would attack him directly.
The little horse did not use martial arts either. He smiled and his hands and feet were not moving, and his eyes did not change. He used the void control technique. With a change of thought, the dining plate went into a circle and smashed it back at the tall young man.
The tall young man actually had a good martial arts skills, but he had no experience in the enemy's forbidden arts. Facing the backwards of the meal plate, he circled his palms and wanted to slap it away.
But there was no reason. This was not the true qi of the warrior. He could only go straight, turn the plate gently, then accelerate, and then slapped the tall young man in the face.
The food on the plate was made into mud, but he painted a special "food makeup" for him.
The tall young man was furious and slapped the table, pointed at Ma Qiangang and shouted: "Dad!"
The little horse smiled calmly and said, "You recognized the wrong person."
"Dad! Dad...Dad Dad..."
"You really recognized the wrong person!"
"My son is never so stupid!"
"Dad! Dad...Dad Dad..."
"Whatever you do, you can't do, you can pick up girls first! You look stupid, who is your dad?"
"I tell you, you are an insult to me."
The tall young man actually wants to say this word, but as long as he speaks, he will swear his father!
He was extremely angry, but he felt a little shocked in his heart. He thought he had encountered some "evil art" and hurriedly activated his will to martial arts and wanted to fight back.
It just so happened that Yang Xuangan also came to have a meal. When he passed by, he knocked the guy out with just one elbow.
"Ma Qiangang, when did you take such a stupid son? He looks like a shit, embarrassing and eye-catching."
"Don't say it's not your fault!"
"Who doesn't know what you are good at is the world that conquers wind, rain, thunder and lightning!"
Ma Qiangang thought about it and couldn't refute it. It was indeed him who directed the tall young man to call him father and said that it was not his fault. He was indeed a little shirking his responsibility.
Yang Xuan was shameless and came to their table, and then started the rhythm of eating crazy.
The Sun-Swallowing Dao practiced by Yang Xuangan consumes the power of true qi dozens of times that of ordinary martial arts.
This fat man is particularly edible.
Ma Qiangang quickly got full. He got up and took Zhao Xingqiao and Neilhead away. Yang Xuangan, who had no control at all, had eaten two parts of his fullness.
When Yang Xuangan was four points full, the tall young man finally woke up.
He was knocked down by Yang Xuangan with one elbow, and the waiter in the restaurant did not dare to come over and accuse Yang Xuangan, but just dragged him aside and thoughtfully covered his face with a napkin.
The main reason is that his face is full of food, which affects the emotions of other diners.
The tall young man woke up and did not see Ma Qiangang. At this time, all the guests at breakfast gradually left, only Yang Xuangan was the most eye-catching.
He walked over angrily and shouted, "Fatty! Have you ever seen a mean young man with two pretty girls?"
Yang Xuan was having fun eating. When he saw this guy's face full of food mud, he had no interest in talking. He raised his fat legs and kicked the guy away.
Yang Xuan was the eldest son and couldn't help but mutter, "Don't you know that he's very disgusting?"
"Waiter, I'm having a meal!"
"Can you please not let shit in?"
"I want to complain to your restaurant!"
The restaurant manager really dared not offend Yang Xuangan. Yesterday, he was the president of Space Shaolin Temple University. Dahei Tian Wusheng personally arranged for the group to move in.
Who doesn’t know that Yang Xuangan’s group has a martial god?
Yang Xuangan just now put down someone, and no one in the restaurant dared to come over to say anything. At this moment, Yang Xuangan complained, and the restaurant manager came over immediately, nodded and said, "We promise that this will not happen again."
Yang Xuangan raised his food, and continued to eat and drink.
A few minutes later, the door of a luxurious suite was knocked open, and several waiters carried a tall young man who was knocked out, followed by a middle-aged man who looked like a manager.
A middle-aged man in the room, holding an electronic reading board, was reading a book. When he saw the young man knocked out, his face was full of anger and shouted, "Who injured my son?"
The manager smiled and said, "It's a student of the Martial God Ye Tianchan!"
Chapter completed!