Shen Xing was so angry that he trembled, he couldn't have imagined that a childhood sweetheart lover would be like a stranger, for a few years he still wrote letters every day with wishful thinking, thinking that the innocent sister who lived in a remote mountain village was still waiting for him to go back, but he didn't expect that people had quietly come to the capital, and found a boyfriend, thinking that his body that he had never been close to would lie in the arms of others every day, and even moaned tactfully under others, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a knife, broken, and still dripping blood.

"Why? Why is that? Shenxing's eyes were full of sorrow, and he looked blankly at the little junior sister who was held in the arms of others, and the purest and truest expectation in his heart was ruthlessly shattered.

Xu Qing on the side seemed to have seen an old story, Shenxing was a bit like Ling Hu Chong, who was smiling and arrogant in the rivers and lakes, and the little junior sister who had been in love for a long time was finally pried into the wall in a daze, and there was a very strange thing, seeing this scene, he felt that his stomach was not so hungry.

Tu Meng turned her head, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, she looked at the miserable Shenxing, and said lightly: "Brother Shen, I can tell you very clearly now, I, Tu Meng, am not the kind of stupid woman who can be coaxed into a few new clothes and a few movies, I used to treat you as a big brother, if you have other ideas, please take it back, that's it, please get out of the way!" ”

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Tang Zekai's mouth, hugged Tu Meng in his arms a little tighter, and stretched out his other hand to push Shen Xing's shoulder: "Good dog doesn't get in the way, don't hinder Young Master Ben's happiness." "Shenxing stood in place like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he was about to be pushed by the other party's palm.

Syllable! Just when Tang Zekai's palm was still half an inch away from Shenxing, he was suddenly bounced away by an upward force, Xu Qing stretched out his palm like a fly, and directly separated this guy's claws with his strength.

"Paralyzed, kind of you stretch out your claws to my brother again? Brother will help you chop it up. Xu Qing, who was hungry and hadn't eaten a grain of rice until now, was so depressed, and he was called a chong when he spoke, since Shenxing came with him, he couldn't see him being bullied.

Tang Zekai's palm was flicked and he suddenly felt numb, and he suddenly remembered that Tu Meng once said that she had a senior brother in the Huaxia Martial Soul Special Combat Team, since her senior brother was standing in front of him, then this arrogant kid must be a special combat team.

"Okay, special operations team, huh? You dare to beat people here, even if your superiors come, they won't be able to protect you......" Tang Zekai deliberately covered his hands and scolded loudly, because he knew the identity of the owner of this club, even if the high-level of the Huaxia Martial Soul Special Combat Team came, he would give a little face, just now he saw the master drinking tea in the hall, and the louder voice could be heard by the person.

The two black suits at the door actually didn't see Xu Qing beating people, but they still stood next to Tang Zekai very cooperatively, Tang Shao's identity club Many people in the club knew that the son of the Minister of Transportation in the capital quickly accumulated a huge fortune under the blessing of his Lao Tzu, and was known as the ninth of the ten young people in the capital.

The two black suits are both clear-eyed people, so they naturally know which side they should stand on, no matter how powerful the two special combat team members are, they can't compare with the background of others, not to mention that there is another person with a big background sitting in the hall, the owner of the crown prince's club, and the second young master of the ten young men in the capital.