"Well, I was going to buy you a maid outfit, but unfortunately I didn't," Nalan Qingqing said with a little slight regret.

“…”

The two of them chose one thing inside and out, and then they asked the boss to check out the bill. The boss refused to charge the money, saying that he was doing an event today, and as long as the patrons were there, there were gifts, and he also gave two membership cards.

This made Zhang Chong feel very embarrassed, and hugged the boss's shoulder and discussed in a friendly manner: "Since you are doing an activity, can you choose two more?"

After hearing this, the boss's feet trembled, and his face became a little unfavorable, but when he thought of the other party's many people, he immediately squeezed out his smile: "Just choose."

"I'm having fun!" Zhang Chong patted the boss on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Zhang Chong's smile makes the boss feel restless. It's like this that you are determined. The more polite you are to him, the more uneasy he is, or it should be said that he is born with a lack of security.

This scared the boss into a cold sweat: "If you have anything you don't like, just mention it."

"Satisfied! Very satisfied. I'll come to your store next time!" Zhang Chong patted the boss's shoulder and said.

Still come? The boss felt a pain again. It was not until he saw a group of plague gods leaving that he felt a little bit better.

After leaving the mall, Zhang Chong called Ouyang Hucheng aside and said, "Take Miss Nalan back."

Ouyang Hucheng gave Zhang Chong a grateful smile and wanted to take Nalan Qingqing back to the ward.

Nalan Qingqing, who finally came out once, naturally didn't want to end so early. Besides, the fight was so lively, so of course she didn't agree. She scolded Ouyang Hucheng with a stern face and said, "I have always revenge, and I have to avenge myself! I have to avenge myself."

After learning about the various industries of the Feihu Gang at Longwu, Zhang Chong prepared to divide his troops into several groups.

Zhang Chong and Wang Aniu brought several brothers of Facai along the way.

Ouyang Hucheng brought his entourage and Su Qingfu brought his own brothers together.

The three groups were making great noises.

At this time, Nalan Qingqing pulled Zhang Chong's neck of clothes and said weakly: "I don't care, you have to follow you and protect me."

After hearing this, Ouyang Hucheng, who was arranging a mess for several subordinates, almost fell to the ground. Is this his eldest lady? He actually acted coquettishly at a man. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. This aunt is very capable? It's too easy to kill one or two people.

Liyang City is a city that never sleeps. At 9 o'clock in the evening, nightlife has just begun, and people have arrived in nightclubs one after another.

Zhang Chong and Nalan Qingqing chose a nightclub named Jiang Nanchun.

Today, the nightclub is the home court for women. If a woman enters, she doesn’t have to pay. Men have to pay for money when entering. Zhang Chong naturally won’t make trouble at the door. After paying the entry fee, he and Nalan Qingqing arrived at the bar.

On a half-person-high T-shaped platform, several girls wearing bikini were dancing with their hands stroking the steel pipe, with their plump breasts and buttocks arched and raised. They fiddled with clothes that were too few to be less, and their clothes were flying and the fragrance floated. This made Zhang Chong, who had experienced this scene for the first time, subconsciously stopped.

There was a band in front of the stage, and a girl in a black lace dress was playing happily. Her head was wearing heads. She was tall, and her black lace bra could not wrap her plump chest at all. With the rhythm of the music, her head swayed gently.

The noise and ridicule were the first impression this nightclub gave Zhang Chong. Then, girls in exposed clothes swayed across the market, and some princesses and young men dressed up in the same dress, carrying wine plates to walk through the tables.

The men and women on the dance floor indulge their bodies, and some guys even shake their heads like waves. The air is filled with hormones, teasing, being teased, and everywhere.

Nalan Qingqing looked around and showed a long-lost smile on her face. It was like a person who had been locked in the dark for a long time suddenly saw the sun. She seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, walked into the dance floor alone, and her body danced to the rhythm of the music.

Shake your head, twist your hips, and rotate!

She was like a magical and beautiful sacred flower blooming in hell, with a beautiful and beautiful dance. Zhang Chong had to temporarily change his plan and walked into the dance floor.

As soon as Zhang Chong entered the dance floor, Nalan Qingqing had already rotated, and his weak and boneless jade hand was placed on his shoulder. His middle finger was slightly bent and gently pushed Zhang Chong's chest. He moved his left foot half a step, raised his right foot gently, took two steps back with a sexy cat step, and then turned sideways. A white and tender little hand held Zhang Chong's collar and led it to the center of the dance floor.

Her eyes were filled with glamour, and her body was rotating, shifting, and jumping.

The huge crystal lamp above the head is shining, and countless colorful lights are intertwined.

"Bochi, Bochi" dj happily played DJ.

Those who had the medicine were shaken even more happily.

Nalan Qingqing danced on Zhang Chong's body, twisting his waist, swinging, and raising his legs, which triggered Zhang Chong's visual nerves.

Suddenly the light went out. It suddenly changed from extremely bright to dim. No one knew what would happen in the next second, just like suddenly coming to the end of the world.

Zhang Chong subconsciously protected Nalan Qingqing, and then he saw a hand reaching towards Nalan Qingqing's buttocks in the darkness.

Want to apply oil? No way! Zhang Chong took a silver needle and stabbed it on the guy's wrist.

"Ah" the man cried out in pain, shook his hand, and flew into the crowd with hatred.

Zhang Chong hugged Nalan Qingqing and walked out of the dance floor.

The light suddenly lights up again.

Zhang Chong found that half of the people on the dance floor had left. In just a while, some people took advantage of their unique conditions and successfully dated.

"What are you drinking?" Nalan Qingqing asked while sitting on a high stool.

"We are here to do serious business, what kind of wine should we drink?!" The sequelae of last time drinking was still there, so Zhang Chong naturally didn't dare to drink it randomly anymore.

"Coward! Nalan Qing took a clear look at Zhang Chong, then turned around and snapped his fingers, "Waiter, come a bottle of xo!

"Don't drink anymore, you have a bad stomach and can't drink alcohol!" Zhang Chong said, holding Nalan Qingqing's hand.

"You are not my mother, I want you to care!" Nalan Qingqing said very unhappy.

"I am your nursing and I have the responsibility to be responsible for your health," said Zhang Chonglisheng.

"Health, just for health, is it interesting to live a walking corpse life?" Nalan Qingqing suddenly stood up and questioned.

"Don't be so pessimistic! You have to look forward in life." Zhang Chong found that something was wrong with Nalan Qingqing's emotions.

"Go and look forward! There is the abyss in front of you." Nalan Qingqing roared.

"What are you doing?" This woman seemed to have taken gunpowder. She didn't mess with her, so she was so angry. Even the clay Buddha was still angry, let alone humans.

"Miss, please calm down!" A creamy boy with a greasy hair, delicate face, and a black slim suit, sat down at Zhang Chong's table with a mature hands crossed on the table and said to Nalan Qingqing.

"Don't get rid of your eggs and get angry." Nalan Qingqing didn't know what was wrong, so she spoke to everyone.

"Oh! Sister, is it a menstrual period? I'm calming down, there's nothing that I can't overcome!" The cream boy had a surprisingly good temper. Fei Dan did not retreat and continued to lobby.

"I tell you, I don't have money. If you still want to stay with yourself, you will be at your own risk!" Nalan Qingqing had no favoritism for the cream boy.

The creamy little boy grinned, owed his body, and left with a kitten step.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Chong said with his hand holding Nalan Qingqing.

"Not what?" Nalan Qingqing also realized that he had lost his composure just now.

"Beauty, can you have the honor to have a drink with you?" At this time, a man in a playful outfit came over.

Zhang Chong had a little impression of this person, the guy who just took advantage of the lights to touch Nalan Qingqing's buttocks.

"You are unfortunately rejected!" Zhang Chong did not give the other party any chance to discuss.

"Who are you? You won't let you go!" The man with awesome raised his middle finger at Zhang Chong.

At this time, the waiter had already walked over with a bottle of xo. Zhang Chong picked up the bottle and smashed it on the head of the man Xiha.

"Bang" A large amount of blood came out of the head of the Xiha man and fell to the ground.

At this time, two nightclub security guards came over, and one of them held an electric baton and said to Zhang Chong: "Sir, our nightclub is an entertainment venue, no fighting is allowed."

"Fuck! Your mother!" Zhang Chong was going to cause trouble, but now he found the sign and kicked the security guard in the stomach.

Before another security guard could pounce on him, he was pressed on his shoulder by Zhang Chong and crushed to the ground.

"Come here, someone is causing trouble!" The security guard who was thrown to the ground by Zhang Chong shouted.

At this time, Nalan Qingqing, who had been watching, had been squeezing the bottle of the broken bottle and inserted it into the clamoring security guard's belly.

Blood splashed her hand, but she smiled proudly.

It was indeed a witch. Zhang Chong slapped the security guard under him on the head and knocked him to the ground.

At this time, a team of security guards rushed over.

Zhang Chong picked up the baton on the ground and raised the stick and fell down with his hands.

Crack and knock down a group of people.

"Blast it for me!" Zhang Chong stood at the wine table and shouted.

With this roar, dozens of strong men who were originally dancing on the dance floor scattered everywhere, picked up stools, wine bottles, and smashed them all around.

The manager on duty was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw this situation, but he couldn't ignore it at this time. He had to go to Zhang Chong and said kindly: "Little brother, I don't know what is in our store that makes you dissatisfied with, why did you smash the store?"

"No, why? I'm so happy, I'm not convinced." Zhang Chong raised the guy's collar and threw him on the ground.

"Don't do anything randomly, or I'll call the police," the manager took out the phone and said.

"Call the police? When the police come, it will be a mess here. Call your boss Sun and say that his old friend Zhang Chong is waiting for him here?" Zhang Chong pointed to the crowd and said, "See, they seem to like this place very much."

"Crazy!" The nightclub manager cursed fiercely in his heart and hurriedly called Sun Daolong.

If Sun Daolong hadn't acted against him today, Zhang Chong would have almost forgotten this guy. He offended this guy because of Ning Wei's affairs. Later, this guy was sent to prison. Unexpectedly, he came out again. Last time he wanted to trouble him, but he forgot about this big family Zhang Haole. Of course, he would not spare him lightly this time.

Looking at the guys who were smashing shops everywhere, Zhang Chong was speechless. Are these guys usually bored? They were like they were released from prison, and they had first-class ability to destroy them. A good nightclub was smashed to pieces.

The bright and spacious glass wine cabinet and the luxuriously decorated private rooms were smashed to pieces.

Nalan Qingqing, a girl, seemed to be specializing in the bad luck of famous wines and specializing in the aged wine to smash them. Even the nightclub manager's bottle of Pinfei, which was treasured by the nightclub manager, was found by her. She finally didn't smash the bottle of wine.

Other women were so scared when they saw the fight, but the girl was so excited that she wanted to go up and kick the security guards a few times. Zhang Chong was sitting aside watching the show. Why was Sun Daolong so calm? Zhang Chong was thinking about Sun Daolong.

Sun Daolong is here.

Sun Daolong followed more than twenty little brothers. As soon as he walked into the nightclub, his face turned dark. He looked at the house that was smashed in pain. Then he looked at the Zhang Chong who was sitting in a corner with his legs crossed. He was so angry that he jumped up: "Zhang Chong, you bastard, I swear to you."

"Welcome! Welcome!" Zhang Chongxi said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but the leader of the Gang Sun still looks so disgusted by everyone, and vomits when he sees ghosts."

"You..." Sun Daolong was sobbing and almost couldn't relieve himself in one breath.
Chapter completed!