"Little Feifei, it's been a long time since we met." Song Que said to Hua Feifei.

Tang Han shook all over. It was so smearing. He was still young Feifei, so he couldn't bear to scream. OK?

"Brother Song, when did you come back?"

Hua Feifei looked at Song Que and was slightly stunned.

Song Que didn't care about what Tang Han thought at all, and didn't even look at him. He said to Hua Feifei:

"I've been back for two months. Mao Wenlong is for my little brother. I know that I have always been obsessed with you. Today I see you and this little brother making a mess. I apologize to you here."

Song Que spoke politely, like a humble gentleman, making people feel like a bathing in the spring breeze. Of course, this has nothing to do with the Tang and Han.

"Little Feifei, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Wenlong is not so beautiful when he poked here. So let's take him away."

Song Que waved his hand and a few bodyguards came over to take Mao Wenlong away.

Tang Hanxin said, "It's obvious that this dead human demon is the mastermind behind the scenes, but in a few words, it seemed that Mao Wenlong's provocation had not happened. If he wanted to take Mao Wenlong away so simply, he had to ask him whether he agreed or not.

He stared at Song Que's extremely delicate face, wondering whether to slap him in the left or right face when suddenly a mountain-like pressure came, and he was locked by someone else's murderous intent.

Tang Han was shocked. He turned his head and saw that the old man with small braids opened his eyes slightly. Although he only opened a gap, he was full of energy. At the same time, the murderous intent that was as fierce as a knife continued to attack him.

It can be seen that as long as Tang Han takes action against Song Que, the old man will immediately use his killer.

Damn, this old guy is too strong, he is actually a master in the earth.

Tang Han is now invincible at the Xuan level, and only the Earth-level masters can make him feel such pressure.

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Tang Han knew that he was no match for the old man, so he let Song Que's people rescue Mao Wenlong. He sat on the chair again and launched an attack on the liar in front of him.

Song Que glanced at Tang Han disdainfully, and then said to the old man with pigtails: "Uncle Yao, I want to trouble you, untie Wenlong's acupoints."

The old man didn't say anything, and came over and lit it twice on Mao Wenlong's chest, but Mao Wenlong still didn't move and the acupoints could not be untied.

The old man exclaimed, his dry face was full of surprise. His acupoint removal technique had failed.

Tang Han showed a hint of pride on his face. Although his skills were not as good as those of the old man, his acupoint-punching technique was the unique skill of the Medicine King Sect, which was not so easy to solve.

The old man tried several times, but changed several methods of acupoint removal but failed to untie Mao Wenlong's acupoints.

In the end, he relied on his powerful true energy to break open Mao Wenlong's acupoints, which was not too embarrassing.

But after a while, Mao Wenlong could no longer control himself. He shook his whole body and urinated. The amount of water was so irritating.

Fortunately, the old man was fast enough and moved his feet and retreated two meters away, which avoided the embarrassment of being urinated.

Song Que frowned, with a hint of disgust on his face, and shouted to several bodyguards: "Come him away quickly."

Mao Wenlong had just untied his acupoints and could not move. Several bodyguards endured the choking smell of urine and carried him out of the restaurant.

Jiangnan Hotel is an industry under the Song family. When the manager saw that Song Que had come, he hurriedly arranged someone to come and clean up.

"Little Feifei, are you still doing well?"

Song Que pulled a stool and sat in front of Hua Feifei.

"I'm fine." Hua Feifei said.
Chapter completed!