"Brother Meng, I have called my third brother just now, and he is rushing here.≧" Wu Xiaoqian explained in a low voice. When Liu Jialin called Hao Meng just now, Wu Xiaoqian also greeted Tang Jun. After all, Song Tianbao is also famous in the capital. She is afraid that Hao Meng will suffer a loss after coming. But who would have thought that he would not get angry with anyone in peace and good-looking Hao Meng, who looks like a good man, would have such a hot temper. After coming, he beat the person up without saying a word.

However, it's really satisfying to say!

Hao Meng was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said nothing. Tang Jun was coming. Anyway, he was attacking this kid with the mentality of killing the chicken to warn the monkey, and he was not afraid of anyone watching the fun!

Besides, Wu Xiaoqian also had good intentions. Hao Meng is not the kind of person who is ungrateful.

After Song Tianbao's subordinates called the Song family, they took two steps back, did not dare to look directly at Hao Meng, and whispered: "The phone number has been called, and the Song family members will come soon."

Hao Meng nodded, ignored them, just a friend who was eating and drinking, but he couldn't be more familiar with them. He had a wrongdoing and had a debt.

"The environment here is pretty good!" Hao Meng looked at the bar decoration and said with a smile.

Liang Hai was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes secretly, feeling amused and amused. This guy is so heartless. It's time to do so. He is still in the mood to care about the environment of the bar. Did he really not take the Song family seriously, or did he say this on purpose, trying to attract other people's attention?

"It's okay, it's not good, it's just average!" Liang Hai continued.

Hao Meng walked to the sofa, sat down, looked at Song Tianbao who was humming on the ground, and frowned. Song Tianbao was very good. I heard this young master say just now that his master seemed to be called "Kaitian Hand" Zhen Tianshi, right? He sounded quite domineering. Is it quite famous?

"What's going on!"

It didn't take long to wait, Tang Jun rushed over with a few people, some familiar faces, and some dough noodles. I guess where to play in the evening, so don't call Wu Xiaoqian. In terms of time, it's almost the same as Hao Meng, which means that after answering the phone, the person came.

Tang Jun was stunned when he looked at Song Tianbao who was humming and rolling on the ground. Didn’t Wu Xiaoqian say that Song Tianbao was going to bully them just now? He also shot and injured Hao Meng’s people. Why are he rolling on the ground by himself now, with blood on his face?

"Third brother, I'm so sorry. I'm so late and I'll let you come here." Hao Meng stood up and walked over, saying with a little gratitude on his face.

If Tang Jun can come today, Hao Meng can't pick out anything else.

Tang Jun looked at Hao Meng and smiled bitterly, "Young **, do we brothers need to be so polite to do this with me?" He turned his head to look at Song Tianbao on the ground and asked in confusion: "You can't be beaten by you, right?" He knew that this boy in the Song family is quite capable of fighting. Usually, most people don't take it seriously, and they are crazy!

"Well. I kicked it twice, it's okay, I can't die. I've asked someone to notify his family to pick up people!" Hao Meng nodded with a smile.

Tang Jun frowned and lowered his voice, "Brother, I won't meet you, I'll tell you clearly. Song Tianbao is not easy to mess with, nor is he not easy to mess with. The key is that the old man of the Song family is still alive, and every family gives some face. In addition, the Song family is also passed down through martial arts, so they have never had a good temper!"

Hao Meng heard what Tang Jun meant, laughed and said without caring: "It's okay, I usually don't get angry, but if I want to get angry, it's usually hard to get rid of it."

If the Song family has a bad temper, then he, Hao Meng, has a good temper? If the Song family doesn't give him an explanation today, the matter is not over. Whether it is reasonable or playful, it is a mule or a horse, we can all walk around. Song Tianbao first asked someone to hurt his own people. If he usually took a stick, it would be fine, but if he used a gun, his life and death were unknown. If this matter was to be forgotten, then there was no need to mention others. Even Xu Meng had to point at Hao Meng's arrogance and scold him for being cowardly!

The Song family, Hao Meng said that he would know everything!

"Tianbao!" A sound full of energy came into people's ears. A group of people came into the bar. The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in a short shirt. He was in his early forties and was not very tall, but he gave people a very strong feeling. His palms were huge, and that finger was almost as thick as an ordinary person.

"Master, wuwu..." Song Tianbao couldn't help but cry when he saw the middle-aged man. It looked like he had seen his relatives, and his voice was so frustrating!

Hao Meng looked at the middle-aged man, master? Could it be that this person was just what Mr. Ku said, "The Opening Heaven Hand" Zhen Tianshi?

"Who, who beat you like this, I killed him!" The middle-aged man stared at his eyes and shouted angrily. There were many people who followed the middle-aged man, including Song Tianbao's parents, but Song Tianbao's parents came in one step later than the middle-aged man.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?" A middle-aged woman almost fainted when she looked at Song Tianbao. She was afraid that in her consciousness, her son had never suffered such a big loss outside!

"Who got killed by a thousand-killing man who beat my son like this, come out, I will kill you today!" Song Tianbao's mother cursed with gritted teeth.

Song Jianjun frowned, looked at his son's appearance and felt heartbreaking pain, and hummed: "Now is not the time to pursue the matter. If you come, why don't you send Tianbao to the hospital!"

Hao Meng looked at the Song family and shook his head secretly. No wonder Song Tianbao was so arrogant. With such a master and such a mother, it would be difficult not to be arrogant!

"Slowly, people will not die for a while. If you want to take people away, we have to talk about some things first!" Hao Meng looked at Song Jianjun and asked someone to take Song Tianbao away, and said.

"Who are you?" Song Jianjun looked up at Hao Meng and asked with a gloomy face.

Hao Meng shrugged and said calmly: "I am the one who injured your son."

"What?" Song Jianjun was stunned.

When Song Tianbao's mother heard Hao Meng admit that it was the one who injured his son, she wanted to immediately crush him and extinguish him, and shouted: "Lao Shi, take him down, I will take him to death!"

No matter who it is, if you dare to touch your son, you will be unable to get along with him!

"Bah!" Hao Meng spitted phlegm down the ground, his face became cold, and he snorted coldly: "If you open your mouth and shut up, you will die. Who are you? The country's laws are not what you ordered, you are the law, right?"

"Little bastard, he has sharp mouths and fangs. When you cry, our Song family will be so easy to mess with. Lao Shi, why are you still standing there? Take action!" Song Tianbao's mother shouted.
Chapter completed!