As soon as these words came out.
Song Qiaoyuan’s expression changed!
My heart is broken!
She knows Luo Yun’s temper very well!
As expected.
Before she could turn around and say anything to Luo Yun.
A cold figure strode towards Dong Zihao!
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However.
The words are not finished yet.
Luo Yun raised his hand and slapped Dong Zihao hard on the face!
There was a crisp sound.
Two of Dong Zihao’s teeth shattered and blood burst out!
The whole person rolled onto the wine table!
"Huh?!"
See this.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Song Meimei stood up from the ground with bared teeth: "Luo Yun! You are crazy! Do you know who you hit?!"
All the old classmates around also pointed at Luo Yun Yun Dao: "Young Master Dong is the eldest son of the Dong family in the provincial capital!"
"There are four major families in the provincial capital as backers behind you!"
"How dare you confront Master Dong? Stop it, you're dead!"
Song Meimei covered her face and said: "It's over... It's all over now!"
"Luo Yun, you are a murderer!"
"Young Master Dong is the only hope for the salvation of our Song family! How dare you attack Young Master Dong..."
"You are deliberately causing all of our Song family to live in exile. Are you willing to go to the streets?"
Luo Yun said solemnly: "I said, I will save the Song family!"
He said.
Looking at Song Meimei: "If you like to sell yourself, go ahead and sell yourself. Don't involve Qiaoyuan."
As he spoke, a trace of murderous intent burst out in his eyes: "Next If you dare to drag Qiaoyuan and force her to drink with this kind of trash again, I won't just kick you through the door!"
Finished.
He pulled Dong Zihao down from the wine table, who was looking embarrassed.
"Ah! You... what are you doing! You are crazy!!"
Dong Zihao saw Luo Yun's extraordinary skills and did not dare to pretend anymore, exclaiming: "Song Meimei dragged her cousin here to drink with me! I didn't force her to come!!"
Song Qiaoyuan looked at Luo Yun and wanted to do something cruel.
Quickly step forward to stop him.
"Luo Yun, you... stop it."
"This guy named Dong just said a few words to persuade me to drink, and he didn't even touch me, forget it... ”
In fact, Song QiaoYuan was worried that Luo Yun would get him into trouble.
Although Luo Yun now knows many big names.
But this Dong Zihao is still the young master of the provincial capital.
And...
The eldest son of the Bai family and the eldest son of the Long family also explained it before.
The reason why Luo Yun has what he is today is because there is a mysterious big man named Luo Ren Wang behind him, who wants to use him as a chess piece.
God knows if the Luo Ren King will abandon Luo Yun as an abandoned son after he achieves certain goals.
At that time, Luo Yun will no longer have this big backer behind him, and his former enemies will definitely come to seek revenge!
So...
She didn’t want to see Luo Yun making enemies everywhere.
She just hopes that Luo Yun can be safe and have one less enemy!
Luo Yun turned his head and glanced at Song Qiaoyuan, sensing that she was worried.
After thinking about it, Dong Zihao was indeed just trying to persuade him to drink.
Killing him directly would not be a problem.
"Okay."
"In that case, I will spare his life."
"However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."
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"Don't he like to persuade people to drink?"
said.
Luo Yun lifted Dong Zihao up and pressed it against the wall: "Open your mouth."
Dong Zihao was stunned and found that Luo Yun's eyes were extremely terrifying, and he trembled all over and said: "You... ...What do you want to do... Ugh!"
The words are not finished yet.
Luo Yun grabbed a bottle of wine and poured it directly into Dong Zihao's mouth.
One bottle after another.
There were six bottles of red wine on the table, and in the blink of an eye, they were all poured into Dong Zihao's stomach.
"Ugh..."
After letting go.
Dong Zihao knelt directly in front of Luo Yun, vomiting so hard that he almost vomited out bile.
Luo Yun said coldly: "Remember, I don't care whether you are from the provincial capital or the capital... you have no life to persuade some people to drink, understand?"
"Ugh...I understand, I understand..."
Dong Zihao was frightened by Luo Yun's fierce and reckless attitude.
Adhering to the belief that a good man never suffers immediate losses, he quickly gave in and nodded repeatedly.
It seems that this person is quite sensible.
Luo Yun was too lazy to argue anymore, and took Song Qiaoyuan's hand: "Let's go."
After the two left.
The people around him hurriedly came together: "Master Dong! Are you...are you okay!"
Dong Zihao saw that Luo Yun had walked away, and his arrogance came back again.
My heart is full of anger and aggrieved!
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"You bastard!!"
Dong Zihao angrily sprayed wine and blood and cursed: "Even I, Dong Zihao, dare to hit me!! This bitch doesn't want to live anymore!! I'll take note of this!"
Song Meimei quickly knelt down next to Dong Zihao, grabbed Dong Zihao's arm, and begged for mercy: "Young Master Dong! Don't take your anger out on me or our Song family!"
"Then Luo Yun is just a loser who bullied our Song family! What he did to you has nothing to do with our Song family! "
"Where is your hotel room? I will accompany you back and take care of your injury, and I will take good care of you, okay?"
Song Meimei was extremely humble and hugged Dong Zihao hard. , leaning his head against his chest: "You can vent all your unhappiness on me. I just ask you to think about saving our Song family again..."
Save you, help me!
Dong Zihao roared and cursed in his heart!
But being treated like this by Song Meimei made the evil fire in her heart even higher.
I thought to myself that I had been beaten for no reason. If I just got a beating in vain, wouldn’t it be a shame to die? ?
A thought!
Whatever!
Anyway, after the Song family is completely destroyed tomorrow, it will be easy for me to control Song Qiaoyuan and repair Luo Yun!
Let’s have a good vent today! Just charge the interest in advance!
He turned around and glanced at Song Meimei, who was sulking, and said in a deep voice: "Okay... help me back to the hotel first."
Upon hearing this.
Song Meimei was ecstatic!
Things are about to turn around! !
"Okay, Mr. Dong, I will help you go back!"
...
After leaving the Imperial Hotel.
Luo Yun and Song Qiaoyuan walked all the way to the street.
At this time, Song Qiaoyuan said: "Luo Yun... don't be so impulsive in the future!"
Luo Yun smiled: "I was already merciful just now. That kid dares to set his sights on you, regardless of whether he touches you or not. If he has such an idea, he is already guilty."
"Huh, you... why do you care so much? We are not serious. boyfriend and girlfriend."
Although Song Qiaoyuan said this, she felt as if she had eaten honey.
Although Luo Yun does things a little impulsively.
But that kind of domineering look that protects his girlfriend is very useful to her.
Luo Yun disagreed and smiled playfully: "You said that, but how do I feel... you are really interested in me?"
Song Qiaoyuan's face turned red. : "Oh, who is interested in you? You don't think much of yourself.Love you. "
Luo Yun stopped and stared meaningfully at Song Qiaoyuan: "Am I being sentimental? ”
“Then please explain, why did you suddenly go to Nanzhou to find me, and why did you buy such a pair of sexy stockings to put on?” ”
“You have been plotting against me for a long time, right? "
"Huh? I...how could I not? I was teasing you on purpose. "
Song Qiaoyuan's ears turned red and she was ashamed.
Luo Yun held her in his arms, looking domineering, and deliberately teased her. < /p>
He looked around and said, "Forget it, I see you have been thirsty for me for a long time. Why don't we just choose a day instead of hitting the sun? Let's find a hotel to stay in now, and I will reluctantly obey you." . "
Song Qiaoyuan was so amused by Luo Yun's words that her heart fluttered!
Her pretty face turned red and hot, and she pretended to be angry and hit Luo Yun's chest with her pink fist: " You...you little scumbag, what good things are you thinking about? Who wants to stay in a hotel with you? You..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Luo Yun suddenly had a headache. There was a buzz, a feeling of dizziness, and I couldn’t stand firm.
“Huh? "
Song Qiaoyuan hurriedly supported her and said nervously with a worried look on her face: "Luo Yun, what's wrong with you? You...what tricks are you trying to play? "
At this moment.
The strange old man's voice suddenly came from Luo Yun's head: "Hahaha! Boy, you're so lucky! "
"I have been searching for a long time in the Wanhuang Tomb, and finally found the tomb of the 'Millennium Golden Jiao'! I dug up some [Jiao Breath]! ”
“Combining your [Tianyan Dragon Transformation Technique] mental method and your golden anaconda bone powder, I can create for you a bone-tempering effect that is no less than [thousand-year golden dragon bone powder]!” ”
“Quickly find a place to enter a deep state of cultivation! "
"I want to temper your bones! ! "
Huh?!
Upon hearing this.
Luo Yun was shocked!
The bones were tempered with centuries-old golden anaconda bone powder. It can already create a body that is five or six times stronger than the same martial arts!
Now he is being manipulated by this weird old man to create a thousand-year golden dragon bone tempering method?
After the bone tempering is successful...
How strong will your body be?
Ten times?
Luo? Yun replied: "Okay, I get it, you didn't notice that I was flirting with someone, so I didn't even wink, so I took a break and talked about it later. "
The strange old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You little baby, you think too simply! ”
“It took me a lot of effort to refine the Jiao Breath!” It won’t last long! Don’t delay the matter of bone tempering! ”
"Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you! I'm going to start!"
Finished speaking.
The strange old man has already begun to activate the so-called [Jiao Breath].
Under the impact of waves of strong fluctuations.
Luo Yun's head became more and more dizzy, and he immediately felt sleepy and could no longer hold on.
He had no choice but to plunge into Song Qiaoyuan's soft and warm chest.
"Ah!"
Song Qiaoyuan nervously held Luo Yun in her arms: "Luo Yun, are you real or fake? Don't scare me. What's wrong with you... "
Luo Yun said in a daze: "Find a hotel...I...I want to sleep..."
"Huh?"
Song Qiaoyuan's face turned extremely red when she heard this: "You... you can't be serious, right?"
Luo Yun's consciousness became more and more confused, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Hurry...I can't stand it anymore. Find a hotel and sleep...sleep..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
There was no movement at all and collapsed into Song Qiaoyuan's arms.