Chapter 1100: Exclaimed in the middle of the night
Next, Lin Fan saw a Confucian-style nightclub where Zilu sang on stage, and a Xingyimen-style nightclub where he performed neatly to music such as "Dragon Fist" and "Huo Yuanjia".
The gods of Daxia rejoice with the people.
All of this was easy to say. Lin Fan even followed the Blood Demon King Hu who was leading the boxing on the high platform to perform a set of Xingyi Quan, and he felt that all his energy and blood were mobilized.
But Lin Fan still couldn't accept the First Emperor's rap.
There is even a monster night club opened by members of the monster tribe. On the high platform, a group of monsters dance wildly, and below, a group of small animals with enlightened intelligence dance in unison.
The chicken raised its left wing and the lamb raised its left front leg.
Even the background music is: "Don't look at me, I'm just a sheep..."
Among them, when Lin Fan was about to leave at the Daomen style nightclub, he saw two ice-cracking birds rushing in with a roar.
"Second brother, this is the area where humans relax and have fun!"
"Hahaha, the time for revenge has come! Third brother, kill! Avenge your elder brother!"
The huge bodies of the two ice-cracking birds broke through the door.
Then he froze on the spot, staring blankly at a group of guests wearing Taoist robes, summoning thunder and lightning, and releasing earth fire.
Lin Fan was nervous and was about to ask Xingye and Mr. Zhang to evacuate the crowd and take action himself.
I saw the guests getting excited.
"Oh my God, this Daomen nightclub really has activities to eliminate demons and protect Dao!"
"We really managed to get two live Ice Crackers!"
"Although it's a little little, it's enough! At least it's enjoyable!"
"This nightclub owner has some connections. All the living Ice Crackers were taken away by the military. He can get them?"
"I'm kidding, did you see who is leading the dance up there? Mr. Dao Wanqian, one of the most upright gods of Great Xia, he has shares in this nightclub! It must be Mr. Dao Wanqian who got it!"
One guest even asked: "Master Dao Wanqian, after killing this ice-cracking bird, can we take the meat home?"
The leader of the dance, Mr. Dao Wanqian, looked confused and said to himself that he had no arrangements. Could it be...
Old man Dao Wanqian saw Lin Fan and three others standing in the corner.
Oh, it's a gift from the commander-in-chief.
Dao Wanqian understood and smiled at the commander-in-chief - you still understand me.
"Hahaha, of course you can take it home!" Dao Wanqian raised his wooden sword high: "Guests, summon thunder and lightning along with the music!"
"Our store's limited-time experience event, slaying demons and defending the Tao! Start now!"
"Whoever kills you can get a reward of 100,000 yuan! Become the lucky customer tonight!"
During the rap of Tao Te Ching, all the guests looked excitedly at the two dumbfounded ice-cracking birds, raised their wooden swords, and thunder struck them down!
After visiting various nightclubs, Mr. Zhang was already in despair: "Why have nightclubs become like this... Young people today are mentally ill!!"
Nightclub, nightclub, just drink some wine and relax!
You are training here!
No wonder the owner of the barbecue stall talks nonsense about excitement. Thousands of people are wearing strong armor, listening to the rap of the First Emperor, and following Meng Tian and Bai Qi to fight in formation. Of course it is exciting!
"Why can't I find a serious nightclub? What are all these things now?" Mr. Zhang yelled.
Lin Fan was stunned: "I feel quite serious."
Mr. Zhang was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
Quite serious indeed.
But it’s too much!
The serious and traditional nightclubs in his memory were all a bit informal... What are these things now!
"But I had a lot of fun!" Xingye was still immersed in the melody of "I'm Just a Sheep", holding two fresh mutton skewers she just bought while continuing to imitate the dance of the lamb.
After a lamb dance, she and a lamb became friends.
Then he led the sheep into the barbecue restaurant, and the sheep even treated her to a barbecue meal.
Tonight's mutton kebabs were very fresh.
"It's too late to go back to the military camp. The mountain road has not been completely paved, so driving at night is prone to accidents." The street lights had been turned off. Mr. Zhang looked at the time and saw that it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. Lin Fan finally said it with an expectant look on his face.
That sentence came out: "Let's find a hotel."
Xingye frowned: "Actually, we can use our divine power to fly back directly. We are all the gods of Daxia, so this distance is nothing."
Lin Fan shook his head with a serious face and said: "Stop talking, listen to Mr. Zhang."
"Then where shall we live?" Xingye asked curiously.
ten minutes later.
A group of three people stopped under a pink signboard in an urban village that read "One Night Love Hotel".
"Mr. Zhang, do we really want to live here?" Xingye looked at Mr. Zhang with a red face.
"Local reporters heard that the gods of Great Xia took a day off to play, and they are all waiting at the entrance of major hotels. You don't want to be surrounded by reporters as soon as you leave the hotel tomorrow." Mr. Zhang pointed at Lin Fan: "This kid's
The popularity is now higher than that of celebrities."
"Nowadays, there are very few hotels like this that do not require registration and have a secret location."
"But..." Xingye blushed.
Lin Fan looked serious: "In this case, we can only listen to Mr. Zhang's arrangements! Xingye, you must obey the overall situation."
"Hmm..." Xingye nodded softly.
Mr. Zhang walked in first and said to the landlady who was playing on her mobile phone: "Two rooms."
"Two rooms?" The landlady looked at the three of them, her pupils narrowed: "You..."
"Shh." Mr. Zhang gestured and lowered his voice: "Don't make any noise, don't tell anyone, this is a first-level secret operation!"
For a moment, the landlady's face became serious and she nodded deeply: "Don't worry, I promise to keep it confidential!"
Mr. Zhang gave the money and took the room card.
The landlady's eyes swept over Xingye and Lin Fan, and suddenly she nodded towards Lin Fan with a connotative smile, as if to say - I understand, don't worry!
Two rooms for three people!
And it’s the gods of Great Xia, Xingye, Mr. Zhang, and the commander-in-chief!
Watching the three of them go upstairs, the landlady sent a WeChat message with a look on her face: "Let me tell you, just now Xingye, Supreme Commander Lin Fan, and Mr. Zhang stayed here!"
"What?"
“The key is that there are only two rooms available!”
"Two rooms for three people?"
"Yeah! If you ask me, Mr. Zhang must be in a room alone, and the remaining room is occupied by Lin Fan and Xingye..."
"Hiss...I didn't expect these two to be...what about Brenda?"
"Who knows, let me tell you, the commander-in-chief is also a scumbag in private, and this may be an unspoken rule among the gods of Daxia." The boss's wife excitedly sent a message, "But don't
He said, Lin Fan is really lucky, that girl is so beautiful..."
The person on the other side was also full of excitement and replied: "I'm so envious. You are worthy of being the commander-in-chief."
Under the pink light, Lin Fan and Xingye walked up the stairs, and from time to time, heart-stirring sounds came from the corridor next to them...
Xingye whispered: "What is this sound?"
Lin Fan's face turned red: "Ahem, I, I don't know how to answer you..."
As expected of a medical student, Mr. Zhang said, "This is the sound of mating."
silence.
An eerie silence.
Mr. Zhang suddenly seemed to react: "Don't you all still..."
"Nonsense!" Lin Fan said helplessly: "I'm only eighteen this year! Aren't you the same at my age?"
Mr. Zhang was silent for a moment: "I had a child bride at that time. When I was seven years old... Oh, this damn feudal remnant."
Lin Fan: "..."
starry night:"……"
"Your room card, don't worry, I know what you want to do." Mr. Zhang stuffed two room cards into Lin Fan and Xingye's hands and said specifically to Lin Fan.
Xingye glanced at Lin Fan silently.
Lin Fan shivered all over and said quickly: "I'm going out...don't get me wrong, I'm hungry. I went downstairs to buy some instant noodles!"
After saying that, Lin Fan went straight downstairs.
Going downstairs, Lin Fan went straight to the landlady and said with a blushing face: "A box of security tools... Don't get me wrong, I need it for a top-secret mission, um, yes."
Then, he ran to the barbecue restaurant and said: "Three skewers of large kidneys!"
After half an hour of doing all this, Lin Fan had eaten and drank enough to build up enough strength. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and ran back to the door again, and slowly opened the room card with trembling hands.
The room was dark, except for a figure wrapped in a quilt.
Lin Fan's energy and blood surged in his chest, a stream of hot air rushed up, and his blood surged.
He quietly took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and quietly reached into the quilt with one hand.
In the middle of the night, the sixty-year-old man's exclamation suddenly echoed through the small hotel.
"Lin Fan, what do you want to do!"
"let me go!"
staircase.
The proprietress became more and more excited as she held her cell phone and sent: "The commander-in-chief is more powerful than we imagined!"
"He just bought a box of safety tools, and I saw him rush into Mr. Zhang's room with my own eyes!"
The person on the other side was also shocked: "Oh my God, that's what it is!"
"No wonder he ignored Brenda's various advances towards Lin Fan before. It turns out... hiss! He is truly worthy of being the commander-in-chief. A real man should fuck a man!"
"Mr. Zhang is worthy of being a medical student. He keeps getting stronger and stronger, and he can withstand the torment of the commander-in-chief!"