Chapter 1166 Mr. Huo: Did I Let You Move?

The Huo family was blocked again by a group of strong men armed with sticks and dressed in banditry. The leader was a man and a woman. The woman was the curly-haired sexy girl who had seduced Rong Menglan in the bar before.

The other person was wearing a man's fat coat, and his body was leaning bonelessly in the arms of the man next to him. He held the other person's hand and put it on his heart, looking like he was almost unable to breathe.

She pointed her other hand at Song Qing in Mr. Huo's arms, and said in a sweet and artificial tone: "Brother Mang, this is the woman. She bullied me as soon as she came up. You have to avenge me."

That man named Brother Mang is not a gangster. When he saw the fierce aura of the Huo family and his group, he knew that they were not easy to mess with. Looking at their clothes, they were not ordinary wealthy people.

He pushed the woman in his arms away, frowning and looking at the Huo family's group cautiously.

Huo Qiang stood up and put his hand on his lower back, inadvertently revealing the weapon pinned there.

He didn't say anything, his sharp eyes stared at the people in front of him like ice, and the smell of blood from the heap of dead people was overflowing wantonly.

Brother Mang felt the heavy dangerous aura, and immediately raised his hands to express his position: "Brother, I have nothing to do with this woman, get out of here!"

He is the leader of this small force. Because he follows a powerful elder brother, he also goes to Ye Jue Bar on weekdays, and he does quite well.

Nowadays, when encountering a difficult situation, it is natural to know that one knows the current situation and is a hero.

You must know that with this ability to stretch and bend, he escaped death several times.

Huo Qiang saw that these people were quite sensible and did not rush to seek death. He raised his eyebrows, turned around and extended his hand to the person standing behind him to make an invitation gesture: "Second Master——"

Huo Yirong glanced at the group of people in front of him with contempt, and left with Song Qing who was still struggling slightly in his arms.

If Brother Mang and his group are seeking death, he doesn't mind taking it out on them.

There was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, and the second master felt very unhappy.

As soon as the Huo family left, Brother Mang breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around, raised his hand and slapped the curly-haired woman next to him.

"You bitch, you are so tired of using me as a gunman!"

He didn't believe the bullying tricks the other party said, and the twists and turns involved didn't require much guessing.

If it was just a small fight, he wouldn't mind playing with the other person. Thinking back to the Huo family, when they left, everyone had bulging waists, and it looked like they were all worthy.

The woman around him offended someone and pushed him out as a fool, making him want to kill her.

The curly-haired woman held Brother Mang's arm with both hands and kept defending: "Brother Mang, I didn't, I really didn't, it was that woman who bullied me."

What she didn't tell the other party was that the cause of the incident was that she was hunting for women in the bar.

"Bitch!"

Brother Mang shook off the other party's hand, but the anger in his heart did not dissipate due to the woman's explanation.

A person only has one life. If he really falls here today, he will drag this bitch along with him when he dies.

Rong Menglan watched another play and felt calm. He put his hands in his pockets and left with steady steps.

"gentlemen!"

The curly-haired woman noticed him and opened her mouth to call someone, regardless of the fact that Brother Mang was still beside her.

When Rong Menglan heard the call, his forehead jumped hard and his pace quickened a bit.

The curly-haired woman hurried forward and tugged on his sleeve: "Sir, what is the background of that woman before? It was obviously me who was beaten by her, but you saw it with your own eyes. You have to explain it to me!"

Brother Mang is just messing around in this area. Once she offends the place, she will have no place here in the future.

The woman was really scared and just wanted someone to explain it to her.

Rong Menglan was grabbed by his sleeves, and his handsome and delicate face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He waved away the woman's hand and turned around to look at her coldly.

The cold voice was filled with impatience: "Stay away from me!"

He was shrouded in the pale yellow light of the night, which was obviously a soft light, and his whole body exuded a feeling of coldness and danger.

If he had some interest in the woman in front of him before, now he was only disgusted and impatient.

Rong Menglan's aura was clear and noble. Compared with the people headed by the Huo family before, the aura that made people feel chilled was almost the same. They were all scornful auras that could only be exuded by a noble person in a superior position.

Brother Mang didn't expect that the woman had just provoked a group of people who were either rich or noble, and now she had angered a man who seemed not to be trifled with.

Now he wished he could disappear where he was, and he never appeared here tonight.

At this time, the driver of the Rong family parked in front of the bar in his expensive private car. The driver got out of the car, opened the back door, and leaned over to Rong Menglan: "Young Master——"

What else did the woman want to say? When she saw the Rong family's private car and the white gloves the Si family was wearing when they opened the door, she felt uneasy in her heart.

She finally realized that the identity of the man in front of her was not simple, and he was not someone she could mess with.

Rong Menglan looked at the woman and Brother Mang with disdain, his thin lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, he raised his hand to flick the sleeve that had been touched by the woman, turned around and sat in the car.

The Rong family's car drove away quickly, leaving its exhaust fumes behind, as if taunting the people behind it.

Brother Mang's uneasy heart slowly sank in his throat. He watched the Rong family's car leave and let out a deep breath.

With trembling hands, he slapped the woman again.

This time he didn't say anything, and quickly left this place of right and wrong with his men.

He wants to go home and bless all the gods and Buddhas in vain, and then go and remove the bad luck from his body.

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The Huo family's motorcade that left Yejue Bar did not go straight to the Huo family's old house, but headed in the direction of the Song family.

Huo Yirong distanced herself from Song Qing as soon as she got in the car.

He crossed his legs and stared calmly at the night scene outside the window. There was no wave in his eyes, as if he was not the one who was angry before.

Song Qing sat close to the car door, far away from Huo Yirong.

At first she thought Huo Yirong was going to be angry with her as soon as she got in the car, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for him to speak.

She was not reassured by this, and even became more panicked.

Huo Yirong didn't lose her temper. She felt that the other party was angry for some reason and was not as calm and harmless as he appeared.

The Huo family's motorcade stopped outside the Song family's house. Huo Qiang got out of the car, opened the back door, and said softly to the woman sitting inside: "Miss Song, please get out of the car."

His tone was distant, not as close as he used to be when he was a secret guard in the Huo family.

Song Qing didn't pay attention. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Huo Yirong who was sitting not far away.

The other party only left half of her profile with a strong jawline.

Song Qing licked her lips and stepped out of the car door.

"Did I let you move?" A cold voice sounded.

Mr. Huo, who was sitting next to the car, slowly turned his head, revealing his sharp-lined, unreal, handsome and displeased face.

Song Qing quickly retracted her outstretched legs and sat on the car seat in an orderly manner.

Huo Yirong took out a cigarette and lit it, staring at Song Qing with a heavy gaze.

The open car door made the car no longer silent, and the sound of night wind entered the car.