Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

Such a bloody scene!
Lu Ping, on the other hand, looked familiar.

He looked at the embarrassed Huang Shaosen, and said without changing his face: "Don't you run a hospital? You can almost sew it up if you go early. But I suggest you put pig ears on it, so that it matches your virtue. Don’t want me to make a pair for you? You have to match them!”

Lu Ping's eyes were sharp, and the bloody fruit knife in his hand was shining in the air.

Huang Shaosen quickly covered his other ear.

Then, terrified, he stumbled out of the room.

Everything was completely beyond his imagination.

I have carefully arranged the situation, and everything is clearly under my control.

As a result, Lu Ping didn't play the cards according to the routine, and he even put on an ear, so he lost everything!
This reaction is too fast and too intense, right?
The problem is, the medicine is in the wine without any color difference, how can he tell?

Lu Ping sat down as if nothing had happened, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

He took one in his mouth and lit it.

Then he threw the cigarette on the table and said with a smile, "Come on, those who smoke take it by themselves. Well, Brother Shan, look, now that bastard Huang Shaosen has left, you can continue to serve the food."

Is the atmosphere so harmonious?
Xiao Dingshan and his subordinates all had tense faces, as if they were all on fire.

"Your uncle, you are ruthless enough to treat me as if I don't exist?"

Xiao Dingshan slammed the walnut on the table and stood up.

The other subordinates also stood up.

All of them glared fiercely, like evil spirits, so scary to look at.

Lu Ping puffed out the smoke on his own, without even looking at Xiao Dingshan:
"I'm not talking about you, Brother Shan, you look very smart, but you are actually a super stupid! That bastard Huang Shaosen got into trouble, what do you think you are messing around with? You even teamed up with him to hold this grand banquet , being taken advantage of by others without realizing it, IQ is so low that it is not as good as a dog!"

"How about this, brother Shan, don't waste food, we should eat and drink, just pretend nothing happened, just remember to pay the bill later..."

"Oh, by the way, remember to keep the invoice for me, I will ask the boss to reimburse me!"

"Shh!"

Lu Ping raised his middle finger to the corner of his mouth, and added softly: "Don't let Mr. Gong know that I made extra money, and she will deduct my salary! Thank you everyone!"

Xiao Dingshan is going crazy!

This guy doesn't take himself seriously, does he?

After getting into such a big disaster, you still dare to talk and laugh here!
"Is this guy crazy, dare to talk like that?" said a mustache.

"It's a big deal to cut off one's ear? Are you so proud? Damn, I've already chopped off my head!" A hunk with a cigarette burn on his arm sneered disdainfully.

"It seems that this guy is impatient!"

"..."

"Your uncle! Brothers, why are you still standing still, copy the guy, do it! Fuck me to death! He doesn't know the rules, so we will teach him how to behave!" Xiao Dingshan copied a crescent moon from his back waist A portable machete in the shape of a light, the light of the knife dazzles people's eyes.

Many other subordinates also followed suit.

"Brother Shan, is there some misunderstanding here?"

Zheng Sanhu hurriedly walked up to Lu Ping.

He didn't know where the courage came from, but he actually sang against his boss for someone he just met.

Xiao Dingshan got angry and shouted at him: "Your uncle, Sanhu, which side are you on?"

"Brother Shan, he...he is my brother." Zheng Sanhu said surprisingly.

The man with the cigarette burns on his arm laughed: "Sanhu, are you crazy, defending such a lowly bastard? Get out of the way, lest you get blood splashed all over!"

"He's right, Sanhu, get out of the way! We are brothers, what kind of a fart is he?"

"..."

Xiao Dingshan and his subordinates surrounded Zheng Sanhu while persuading him.

Zheng Sanhu was tangled and embarrassed.

But he understands that once he gets out of the way, Brother Lu will be mobbed and attacked, and he will become a vegetable if he doesn't die!
"Sanhu, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Lu Ping patted Zheng Sanhu on the shoulder and took a step forward.

"you?"

Brother, what time is it, and you still slap your face to pretend to be fat!

Can you die if you don't try to be brave?
Can't you just say something soft? How can you let me cover you like this?How to maintain you?
Zheng Sanhu was sweating profusely.

After all, he himself is already frightened now!

He knew that Xiao Dingshan and the people he brought with him were all Lianjiazi, ruthless and merciless.

Xiao Dingshan's name is even more impressive. In the entire Wangdong District, no matter how many people see him, they will pee their pants in fright.

Even hearing his name makes me shiver.

"Your uncle, a traitor!" Xiao Dingshan saw that Zheng Sanhu had no intention of stepping aside, and decided to 'destroy relatives righteously'. He raised the machete in his hand and shouted angrily: "Damn it! Give it all to me!"

"Wait!" Lu Ping raised his hand and said, "Xiao Dingshan, Xiao Dingshan, don't look at how majestic you are in front of others, you are simply a pig's brain! Haven't you realized that Huang Shaosen is deliberately fanning the flames and trying to get you Both I and I will lose, and then he will reap the benefits of the fisherman! Think about it, isn’t it so?”

Zheng Sanhu quickly agreed: "Brother Shan, Brother Lu's analysis makes sense!"

"Your uncle, you still sow dissension? You don't even think about it, what strength do you have to hurt me? I can kill you in minutes!" Although Xiao Dingshan's force value is greater than his intelligence value, he has the minimum analysis ability , there are still some.

That's because he really didn't know Lu Ping's strength.

Otherwise, he might have believed it.

"Unfortunately, it seems that I am playing the piano against the cow!" Lu Ping shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, your pig-like IQ is only worthy of being used as a gun!"

"Your uncle, if you don't leave a hand behind, it looks like you won't be able to leave today!" Xiao Dingshan clenched the crescent machete in his hand, becoming more and more angry.

All the brethren also followed suit and prepared for battle.

The sword is drawn!

Murderous!
The fire of war is imminent!
"Xiao Dingshan!" Lu Ping suddenly asked back: "Have you thought about it, are you sure you want to fight against Young Master Hou today?"

Waiting son?
The expressions of Xiao Dingshan and his subordinates all changed drastically.

"Which Mr. Hou? You mean... Mr. Hou Shijie?" Xiao Dingshan asked.

Lu Ping snorted coldly: "What do you think! He should be here soon, right? You teamed up to plot against Gong Mengran. Guess how Master Hou will deal with you, student Xiao Dingshan?"

Xiao Dingshan couldn't help but burst into cold sweat: "You mean, Mr. Hou and Gong Mengran..."

"That's right!" Lu Ping said with a smile: "If you become smarter, you can get it right! But what I want to declare is that Mr. Hou is just a shaving hair clipper, that's all!"

Xiao Dingshan seemed to be frightened by something, with a strange expression on his face.

His subordinates were also deeply shocked.

Mr. Hou's name is well-known throughout Yongzhou.

He is the only son of real estate tycoon Hou Leyi.

Not to mention that the Hou family is as rich as the enemy, Mr. Hou is still the brother of Erye Hu in Qingfengtang.

As far as Xiao Dingshan's power in Wangdong District is concerned, compared with Qingfengtang, it is really insignificant.

Back then, Xiao Dingshan sharpened his head and wanted to rely on Hou Gongzi's family, but the other party dismissed him at all, and even didn't pay attention to him. Xiao Dingshan was almost abolished by Erye Hu of Qingfengtang.

No wonder this little driver is so confident, he turns out to be the man of the Hou Gongzi?
Fortunately, I didn't do anything, otherwise it would be a big disaster!
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Xiao Dingshan changed into a smiling face, and said with a stick in his throat: "I also admire Mr. Hou, and Mr. Hu for many years. Ah, you mean, Mr. Hou... Will he come over in person in a while?"

After all, it is an old Jianghu, half-believing and half-doubting, it is still necessary to try it out.