Chapter 115: Young people now

Several people on the other side are also a bit powerful, and something went wrong. It is still a troublesome matter to join together to target the Mu family before the family is out of luck.
Mu Qilian thought that she had seen these people feel unbearable, turned her head to look at her, and said angrily: "They let you take drugs, do you think that's it? What a virgin!"
Qiao Jin: "..."
Someone on the ground was really annoyed when he was kicked: "Mu... whose surname is Mu, this is our fault, but you shouldn't do too much. Your sister has nothing to do now. Don't really think that I am. The Lan family is afraid of you!"
"If you say nothing is okay, you still go to the hospital for re-examination twice a month, and even your brain has problems. Did you say anything?"
Mu Qi was even annoyed and vented the shock just now on them: "If you are not convinced, hit me, bastard!"
He has been accustomed to being wild since he was a child, the little prince of the night market, and a brute force, these few drunken sons and brothers have no dog legs, and they really are not his opponents when fighting.
Plus Mu Qichu is also outside.
One of them couldn't help being kicked, his eyes crossed, he stood up suddenly, picked up a wine bottle, and slammed it towards Mu Qilian.
It seemed that Mu Qi was about to open the scoop.
Seeing his blood surge, the others were also a little excited, and they stood up and wanted to beat Mu Qilian together.
Mu Qilian was not afraid, avoiding the man's wine bottle, and instantly hit a few people.
Qiao Jin stood on the side of the private room, like an audience.
With a "bang", the private room door was kicked open. Mu Qichu walked in with a cold face, and frowned, "She's still there, why is she fighting again?"
That said, the motion of kicking someone with a long leg is unambiguous.
Taking advantage of Mu Qilian to attract firepower, he quickly came to Qiao Jin's side and pushed people out, with a cold tone: "Wait outside."
Qiao Jin: "Oh."
Qiao Jin closed the door for them very kindly.
The screams kept coming and going inside the private room, the door was closed, and the world was quiet.
Standing at the door, Qiao Jin ran into a few people unexpectedly.
The leader was dressed in a black suit with a human-like appearance, with dull brows and gloomy eyes. Even if he touched the eyes of the other person, he seemed to be crawled over by some cold-blooded animal.
There was a cigarette in his mouth, and a group of people followed. Qiao Jin and their private room were not far away from the elevator. When the other party came out of the elevator, they saw Qiao Jin standing at the door, and then stopped. .
The man put his gaze on Qiao Jin.
The few people behind him looked terrified and respectful. Seeing him stop, they didn't dare to say anything. They just followed his gaze and turned a little surprised.
Qiao Jin was very calm, and even recognized at a glance that this man should be the person he had met during dinner with Song Yanqing that day.
He is a tough guy with a tough life, and I don't know which rich young master he is.
The man stared at her, his lips curled up with a sullen smile, and the smoke surged upward, making his three-dimensional features a little fuzzy.
The dark eyes swept across Qiao Jin wantonly, then a sneer smile appeared, and he stepped forward again, leaving here in a stride.
Qiao Jin thought to himself that there are not a few young people who have brain problems.