Chapter 152: The surname Meng is actually quite capable of fighting

Although Zhen He was dissatisfied with Meng Hao, he felt that Meng Hao was sometimes extremely shrewd, and sometimes he was as stupid as a pig.

For example, gambling with Hu Ying, knowing that there would be no chance of winning, he preferred to gamble, and gambled so high-profile and casually, as if he didn't care about paying 10 million to Hu Ying at all.

But Meng Hao is the vice president of the company after all, and he is Zhen He's top boss, if he changes to another time and place, he will definitely rush up to block Meng Hao as soon as possible.

But the situation in front of him did not allow him to do so.

First of all, gambling stone workshop is Hu Yiheng's industry.

Secondly, there are more than 40 people who bet against Geng Kai, and if they really want to fight, these people are 100% going to fight and fight black boxing.

Although he Zhen He is brave, but in this situation, he must only find abuse.

What's more, Meng Hao also agreed to go to Hu Yiheng's house for a banquet, which was even more to drill the tiger's den in Longtan, so that this guy could suffer a little here first, maybe it would be good for him.

So Zhen He resisted the urge to rush forward, but just took a step across and blocked in front of Zhen Qing.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Qing didn't admit his favor at all, but pulled the corner of her clothes, and said impatiently: "Don't stand in front of me, block me from watching the play!" ”

Zhen He was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Watching a play?" What kind of play to watch? ”

Zhen Qing ignored it, and simply walked out from behind him, looking at Meng Hao with bright eyes.

Zhen Hyuk almost vomited blood.

What time has it been, his cousin is still looking at Meng Hao with such misty eyes, she is even more brainless than a brainless fan!

That's okay, when the person surnamed Meng is beaten down, I will see if you can still shine in your eyes.

He also turned his head to look at Meng Hao angrily.

saw Meng Hao's eyebrows raised, and he looked at the strong man in front of him with a contemptuous face.

"You want to be a bird?"

"How about I be a bird?"

The man's chest straightened, "You dare to scold us all shamelessly, I tell you kid, quickly kowtow to our group and apologize, and then let the kid who just gambled with us quickly return our principal and gambling money, otherwise you and a few people, don't expect to be able to get out of this gambling stone workshop!" ”

"Yes, yes, it's okay to kowtow and apologize, it's the most important thing to lose money to us quickly!" Immediately someone followed.

"Yes, yes, lose money quickly!"

……

In the midst of the noise, Meng Hao turned his head to look at Hu Ying.

"This is the person you arranged, right?" He asked.

Hu Ying's chin lifted and ignored him.

"Then I'm sorry!"

Meng Hao shook his head and looked at the man in front of him again, "You retreat, I can spare you!" ”

"Spare me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "This kid said he was going to spare me, hey, I'm so afraid!" ”

He used his tone to adjust the yin and yang weirdness, which caused the whole house to laugh.

"This kid is funny, isn't it? With his small body, dare to say that he spared this tall man? ”

"Not really! This kid thinks that being rich is great, and he doesn't want to think about whose territory it is, and sometimes money doesn't work at all! ”

"Is this kid rich? Why do I look at the clothes he wears, it seems to be all knockoffs! ”

"Yes, yes, this kid wants talent, no talent, no talent, no money, I think there is only one mouth left!"

"It's not, it's so funny, haha, haha!"

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

……

The laughter filled the eardrums, and even Zhen Hyuk was so angry that he muttered.

"What the hell is this time for, this kid is still so hard-mouthed, what the...... Oops, this and this ......! ”

His unfinished words were replaced by his involuntary blurt out exclamations.

At the same time, the laughter in the hall also fell silent in an instant.

There was a scream, which sounded appropriately sharp.

I saw that the tall man who was standing in front of Meng Hao with his chest held high just now was already lying on the ground at this moment, curled up holding a slightly twisted calf, as if the leg had been broken.

What's going on?

This kid surnamed Meng looks like a weak chicken, but he is actually a person who can fight?

But......

How he moved, did anyone see clearly?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered clearly.

Zhen He even opened his mouth so much that he could stuff an egg.

He was very sharp-eyed, but he just despised Meng Hao, and he also failed to see how Meng Hao moved.

glanced at Zhen Qing in a blink of an eye, but saw that Zhen Qing was still looking at Meng Hao, and the light in his eyes was even brighter and more moving.

Zhen He stumbled under his feet, feeling tears fill his eyes.

It's no wonder that every time he showed his worries, Zhen Qing and even Geng Kai looked at him with pity and contempt.

He also thought that these two people blindly trusted the surname Meng, and they were about to become stupid.

As a result, people are not stupid, he is really stupid.

Can......

Why is this happening?

The surname Meng is thin and thin, completely like a weak scholar, how can he be so able to fight, even more capable than him Zhen He?

Even if he Zhen He wants to kick off one of the calves of the strong man in front of him so easily, he can't do it!

"Well, is there anyone else who wants to be a bird?"

Meng Hao raised his chin and looked around.

Except for a few hooligans arranged by Hu Ying who were eager to squeeze to the front, all the other serious people who were watching the excitement took a few steps back.

Meng Hao smiled, his eyes swept over the five men who squeezed in front of him one by one.

"How many of you were arranged by Master Hu, right?" He asked.

The five men didn't reply, just stared at Meng Hao gloomily.

It seemed that as long as an order was given, he would rush up and tear Meng Hao to pieces.

"There are so many of you, I'm really a little scared, at least I'm a big loser in terms of height!"

Meng Hao pretended to pat his chest.

But to others, he should have been afraid.

Because each of those men was half a head taller than him, and even more five against one, even if he had inexplicably kicked off a man's calf, the people present did not think that he could have a chance of winning.

As the saying goes, there are only too many enemies for a good man, and even Zhen He has the same idea in his heart.

"What are you guys still doing? Hurry up and avenge Lao Tzu! ”

The man lying on the ground was sweating and screaming.

The five men glanced at Hu Ying in unison.

Hu Ying remained silent, just nodded slightly.

The five people immediately dispersed, surrounding Meng Hao in the middle.

Meng Hao suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Slow! ”

"What's the matter, boy, you injured our brother, it's too late to beg for mercy now!" There was a man who said gloomily.

"I beat the five of you at once, I can't beat you! Why don't I find a helper too, Geng Kai will come over to you! ”

With an "ahh

[Don't go away, there's one more more.] 】