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Chapter 108 Transformation
Qin Xiaoyu didn't realize how much that blow shocked the audience. After the incident was over, he only had the upcoming mobile phone in his heart.

After his attack was resolved by Qin Xiaoyu, Huang Bingcheng chose to leave not long after, during which he didn't say a word, quietly without any temper.

"Eat, eat, while it's hot."

At 8:27 in the evening, in the same box, Qin Xiaoyu finally ushered in the long-awaited dinner.

More than ten minutes after Huang Bingcheng left, Ding Daqiao ran out to buy a mobile phone for himself. Now that he has not returned, the dinner started first.

"Don't wait for Ding Bridge?"

Seeing Song Baobao stretching out his chopsticks to signal him to move, Qin Xiaoyu looked at the door of the box and asked.

It seemed unkind to just pull Ding Daqiao down like this. He missed the dinner because of himself.

"It's okay, wait for the bridge to come back, and add more food."

As the head of the branch, Song Baobao was always generous in his words, and he had already thought about the future for Ding Daqiao before all the dishes he ordered were served.

Today's consumption does not need to be paid by oneself, the extravagance should still be extravagant.

"What about Huang Bingcheng?"

Wang Erchui picked up a section of cucumber from the plate, and Wang Erchui asked Song Baobao with a worried face.

Although Song Baobao has blatantly tried to eradicate himself several times, he still needs to be reminded.

Huang Bingcheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the fight tonight is bound to continue.

"What are you afraid of? I haven't seen him do anything to me for so many years."

Song Baobao's contempt for Huang Bingcheng comes from the bottom of his heart. In the decades he and Huang Bingcheng have known each other, this old man has refreshed his three views infinitely. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will not hesitate to use all means to be harmed by him. There are simply too many people of the same kind.

In the entire Qingcheng City, only myself dared to confront Huang Bingcheng. Apart from the resentment of fighting all the way, the other point was that his own strength was comparable to Huang Bingcheng's, and nothing serious would happen unless it was a last resort. .

"I'm not worried about you, but mainly about him."

Pointing at Qin Xiaoyu, Wang Erchui said.

Compared with Song Baobao's slaps, Qin Xiaoyu's blow took away all of Huang Bingcheng's face. No matter how popular Qin Xiaoyu is in Qingcheng City recently, he still doesn't have Song Baobao's status.

With Huang Bingcheng's current status, it's acceptable to lose face in Song Baobao's hands, but if the other party is Qin Xiaoyu, it's hard to say.

This involves the issue of dignity. A newcomer who has just emerged dares to intervene in his own affairs. With Huang Bingcheng's character, I believe he will definitely not let it go.

"What are you afraid of? Just fight."

For the second senior brother's worry, Song Baobao felt that it was completely superfluous.

If you want someone to admit you, the best way is to defeat him in terms of strength. Worrying about so many useless things is completely making yourself guilty. It can't solve the problem, and it's easy to be despised.

Throughout the ages, it has never been heard that someone climbed to a high position by peaceful means.

"Is he okay?"

Although Qin Xiaoyu's previous sword 22 was very strong, Wang Erhammer still wasn't very optimistic about his situation.

Being able to block a blow doesn't mean they are equal in strength. Judging from the move just now, there is still a big gap between Qin Xiaoyu and Huang Bingcheng. About this point, Song Baobao will not fail to see.

"Definitely not, but we still have us." After denying Qin Xiaoyu's strength, Song Baobao took a sip of wine and asked Qin Xiaoyu, "What was that move you just called? I seem to have never seen it before."

"Sword 22."

Qin Xiaoyu was taken aback by Song Baobao's change of subject, and when he heard him ask this question, he said it truthfully.

Sword 22 is Sword 22, there is really nothing to hide, it's just a name.

"Sword 22? Good name."

After listening to Qin Xiaoyu's answer, Song Baobao scanned the people around the table.

As Ding Daqiao said, this Qin Xiaoyu is indeed mysterious, and what he said is something he has never heard of before. The master of such a person must be a very powerful master, at least as strong as himself.

The strength is about the same as his own, which is Song Baobao's highest evaluation of other people. In his heart, there are people with higher strength than himself, but they have been buried in the soil a few years ago, and there are no alive ones. .

"What's your master's name?"

Repeating the words "Jian 22" several times in his heart, Wang Erchui asked Qin Xiaoyu with a solemn expression.

Judging from the information obtained, Qin Xiaoyu seems to have never mentioned the name of his master.

Even if you don't know it, you should know the name.

"I don't know, Master didn't say it."

Seeing that the topic turned to his non-existent master, Qin Xiaoyu could only continue to answer questions without knowing anything.

It's impossible to make up any more, and if you say too much, it's easy to get lost, and if you continue to make up, you will believe it.

"Why do you ask so many questions? You don't know me either."

Interrupting Wang Erchui's questioning, Song Baobao raised his glass high, "It's been a long time since I've had a good drink, and I won't go home if I'm not drunk tonight."

"You drink less."

"No, I want two more bottles of Wuliangye."

When Song Baobao was drunk, Ding Daqiao walked in with the mobile phone he just bought. While buying the mobile phone, he wandered outside for a long time.

After a busy day, it's time to take a rest. With Master watching over there, I am also happy to relax.

"Thank you."

After receiving the mobile phone from Ding Daqiao, Qin Xiaoyu suddenly had a new understanding of Ding Daqiao.

This brand is expensive, but Ding Daqiao has such a taste.

"Thank you, it's not my money." Ding Daqiao took out the invoice from his pocket and handed it directly to the silent master, "6999, please report it, master."

"Bridge, there is not much money in the gate."

"I don't care, the head let me buy it."

"You are in a dangerous situation."

It wasn't until 10 o'clock in the evening that the dinner party in the Four Seasons Hotel officially ended. As soon as he got on the tricycle, Ding Daqiao said something to Qin Xiaoyu.

"what happened?"

"Offending Huang Bingcheng, I'm afraid I will suffer."

Opening the car window, Ding Daqiao looked at the dispersed crowd and said, he didn't know if Master had mentioned it to Qin Xiaoyu.

"Did you smell anything in the car?"

After sniffing his nose, Qin Xiaoyu asked.

"What flavor?"

"The aura of the strong," Qin Xiaoyu shook his phone and said to Ding Daqiao, "Ding Daqiao, I think there are some things that I can't hide from. What do you think?"

"Too."

Looking at Qin Xiaoyu's determined eyes, Ding Daqiao thought about it and felt that he was right. It's really not a problem if he keeps avoiding, isn't he still there? Just as he wanted to praise Qin Xiaoyu's transformation, he saw that his face was full of anticipation Click on WeChat.

"Is He Shanshan here? I want to treat you to dinner."

Qin Xiaoyu, you don't want to change because of this, do you? I, Ding Daqiao, despise you!
(End of this chapter)