"What do you want?"

Looking at Meng Liang getting closer and closer, Tian Hao was scared and sat down on the sofa.

"What do you want? You're not like brother Hao who made me kneel down in the canteen. Come on, stand up and let's talk!"

With that, Meng Liang directly pulled Tian Hao up from the sofa.

"Brother Liang, I was wrong last time. If you don't remember the villain, let me go. Will I never be right with you again?"

Tian Hao's legs trembled slightly when he stood up.

"OK, kneel down and beat yourself ten mouths."

Meng Liang picked up the paper towel on the tea table and wiped the blood on the army thorn. He said in a very indifferent manner.

Tian Hao was stunned after hearing Meng Liang's words and had no response.

"Brother Hao, I bought this thing for 200 yuan. Tell me how it feels if I hurt you."

Meng Liang smiled and asked Tian Hao.

Meng Liang just finished, Tian Hao fell down on his knees and began to fan his mouth. He was also afraid that Meng Liang would really stab him. He was really afraid now.

"Speak up, I can't fucking hear you!"

Meng Liang imitated the way Tian Hao was saying this to us.

"That's right. Count yourself. Don't fight too much, my brother Hao!"

Meng Liang touched Tian Hao's head and said with a smile.

"I'm finished, brother Liang!"

After a while, Tian Hao finally finished his mouth, stood up and whispered to Meng Liang.

"Not one less?"

Meng Liang asked.

"No, keep counting."

Now Tian Hao has long lost his momentum in the canteen. He is as good as a dog.

"I'm teasing you. How can brother Hao fight less? Then we'll be clear!"

Meng Liang said.

"Thank you, brother Liang. I'm leaving."

Hearing Meng Liang's words, Tian Hao felt relieved that he was about to walk outside the door.

"Wait a minute, we're done. You still owe me a statement about Yuanyuan!"

At this time, the smile on Meng Liang's face disappeared and replaced by a murderous spirit!

"Still... Still owe you a statement?"

Tian Hao was stunned when he heard Meng Liang's words, stopped his steps and stammered.

"Yes, when you beat Yuan Yuan like that, that's all?"

Meng Liang's face was dignified and he walked to Tian Hao step by step with the army thorn.

"Brother Liang, I kneel here..."

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Before Tian Hao finished, Meng Liang was like a madman holding a military stab to his stomach for three times. If it was an ordinary knife, what would it feel like to stab a normal person's stomach for three times? Besides, Meng Liang now uses this military stab with a bleeding slot, and the blood immediately began to flow along Tian Hao's stomach.

Because Meng Liang's hand was so sudden, Tian Haogen couldn't respond. He didn't even have a chance to escape and escape. He shouted, covered his bloody stomach and lay on the ground. His trembling body seemed to tell others that he was still alive.

Meng Liang saw Tian Hao fall down, and the murderous spirit in his eyes finally disappeared. He calmly picked up a paper towel to wipe the blood on the military thorn, then picked up a plastic belt to wrap the military thorn and put it into his clothes.

The group of people in the private room who had pouted honestly witnessed everything with their own eyes. No one stood up to say a word for Tian Hao. Everyone dared not say a word. They looked at Meng Liang in panic.

At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly opened, and a short, thin man came in with an exposed woman in his arms.

"Shit! Is this where you play?"

When the man came in, he saw Tian Hao lying in a pool of blood and shouted in surprise.

Meng Liang heard the man's voice and suddenly looked up. The army stab that had to be put away was quietly pulled out of his arms

"Wei... Wei Tian..."

Meng Liang's eyes straightened, looked at the man at the door and said with his teeth.

The man named Wei Tian didn't seem to be frightened by the scene in the private room. Instead, he looked very calm, released his hand around the woman's shoulder, and then walked in with his back. Then he came to Meng Liang, looked at Meng Liang with his head tilted for a long time and asked, "I seem to know you. Do you know what's going on?"

Meng Liang swallowed his saliva, his face was pale and didn't say a word. His hand tightly clutching the army thorn began to tremble slightly

"Who are you from? I must know you... I just can't remember... Give me a wake-up call!"

Wei Tian scratched his nose and continued to ask.

"Cheng... Yu..."

Meng Liang stammered back. His eyes scanned the whole private room, and his hands trembled even more.

"Ah... I remember... You're his friend, aren't you... What's going on..."

Wei Tian slowly sat on the sofa, pointed to Tian Hao on the ground and asked.

"You didn't spend 200 yuan in vain..."

Meng Liang ignored Wei Tian's words and smiled at the army thorn in his hand.

"You're fucking Deaf... I'm fucking asking you..."

"Fuck you, you know I've been looking for you all these years! Let me meet you here today, I'll fuck you..." Meng Liang was almost crazy in an instant. He rushed to Wei Tian with a lunge, clenched Wei Tian's hair with both hands, banged against the Wall twice, and then shouted at Wei Tian's face with a military spike: "I've been looking for you all these years. Unexpectedly, you dare to come back. I didn't kill you at that time. Now I fucking kill you..."

After Meng Liang roared, he jumped up and trampled on Wei Tian's head with his feet.

Wei Tian's original body lattice, it is estimated that neither of them can beat Meng Liang, so he had to clamp his head with his arms and say nothing.

After playing for three or four minutes, Meng Liang was panting. He wiped the sweat on his forehead, then lit a cigarette, took the military thorn and continued to point to Wei Tiandao: "I'll avenge brother Yu today... I'll turn myself in after killing you..."

"Dada dada."

Wei Tian twitched all over and kept pedaling his heels to ease his fear. Looking at Meng Liang, his teeth trembled and replied, "you should have killed all of you... You can't get out of this house today..."

"Go to hell..."

As soon as Meng Liang gritted his teeth and raised the military thorn in his hand, he went to Wei Tian's stomach. Wei Tian instinctively hid to the right, then picked up an ashtray from the tea table, exerted all his strength, and slammed it on Meng Liang's head.

Wei Tian picked up a large and strong glass ashtray, and Wei Tian also exhausted his strength at that time, so he directly slapped Meng Liang, and Wei Tian raised his legs and ran outside the door while Meng Liang fell down

Seeing that Wei Tian was going to run, Meng Liang quickly stood up, and then fell to the ground with a puff.

When others saw Wei Tian open the door and run out, they hurriedly ran out.

"Kill! Somebody!"

"Help!"

There was a lot of help in the private room. Meng Liang shook his dizzy head, stood up, cleaned up the army stab, opened the door and left the private room.