Qinglong Bar.

It is close to the bridge on Qingshui Street and covers a wide area.

Venomous Scorpion is the most capable thug in Qinglong Bar. He is very famous in this street because he is risking his life. Most people are afraid of him, so few people in the bar dare to cause trouble.

I was sitting in the lounge inside the bar and just lit a cigarette and took a bite.

"boom--"

The door was opened.

Poisonous Scorpion looked up casually and saw a white vest.

He was standing behind a young girl.

"Oh, Master Mao." It was obvious that he knew Bai Shiqi, but he called him Master Mao, but his tone was not very respectful. Poisonous Scorpion looked directly at the girl behind him, "Are you here to honor me?

Haha, don’t worry, Mr. Mao, I will definitely support you in front of your godfather!"

The white vest looked at him as he looked at his former self.

Bai Zian slowly approached.

Poisonous Scorpion was stunned for a moment, then with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand towards Bai Qian, "Young Master Mao, the person you chose is pretty good..."

"boom--"

He and his stool were kicked to the ground, and a bone in his chest was broken.

The poisonous scorpion frowned, endured the pain, got up, and punched Bai Qian in the face!

Bai Qian didn't even move, he only raised his hand and calmly caught Venomous Scorpion's punch in his shocked eyes.

The moon-white skirt swayed gently.

"Kacha——"

The sound of broken finger joints was heard.

"You want to die——"

With a "bang" sound, he was hit hard to the ground by Bai Zian again!

Poisonous Scorpion had never seen such a perverted scene before. He looked at Bai Qian in horror.

The terrain at the border between the two countries is complicated. How can someone without some skills survive?

His skills can be said to be very good. In fact, few people know that when he was trying to make a career in the world, the FBI had nothing to do with him, so he was favored by the bar owner.

As the top thug in Qinglong Bar, even the No. 1 move in the fighting arena requires a lot of effort!

The poisonous scorpion exhales more and takes in less air. He lies on the ground and cannot get up. "Have I ever offended you?"

He is considered smart, and the reason why he can live so long with such arrogance is entirely because he offends people who are not worth mentioning. The girl in front of him can pinch him like a steamed bun, and she is definitely not an unknown person.

He didn't know how he provoked her?

Bai Qian still held a slender cigarette in her other hand, and the hazy smoke wrapped around her face.

She walked slowly to Poisonous Scorpion, wearing gray embroidered shoes with an inconspicuous footprint on her feet. The embroidered color was pink peonies, layered on top, elegant and luxurious.

She stepped on the poisonous scorpion's right hand with her embroidered shoe that had only footprints on it, narrowed her eyes and asked in a warm voice: "Is the embroidery good?"

So polite.

The venomous scorpion that had been so arrogant before was now lying next to Bai Li's shoes. Even though his chest hurt every time he breathed, he still tried hard to wipe the dust on Bai Li's embroidered shoes with his hands.

He raised his head and smiled flatteringly at her: "Okay, okay, the embroidery is very good..."

Bai Xian lowered her head, and the shadow cast by her eyelashes covered the haze under her eyes.

She raised her feet and said, "It's really good..."

"boom--"

Another kick.

Kicked the poisonous scorpion hard in the chest.

The poisonous scorpion was kicked against the wall.

Bai Zian adjusted his sleeves slowly.

She looked away and said coldly: "But it's dirty."

The man in the white vest squatted next to Poisonous Scorpion and kindly reminded him, "You said it's not good for you to offend someone. If you have to kick her grandpa's stall, you ask her if she dares to do it? Do you think she dares to do it?"

"Remember to respect the elderly and love the young."

The sound in the bar was deafening.

A group of men in black were waiting at the door. The leader twitched his lips when he saw the poisonous scorpion slumped against the wall.

God, you made a very vicious person respect the old and love the young.

They glanced at Bai Qian with fear, and then said to Bai Zhi: "Young Master Mao, the boss wants you to go to the conference room."

"I'll tell my godfather." Bai Shit nodded casually.

Bai Zian leaned back on the bar and tapped his fingers lazily on the table, "Xiao Bai."

The man in the white vest immediately stepped forward and ordered her a glass of wine: "...Sister, my surname is Mao."

"Oh, Xiao Mao," Bai Zian nodded lazily, "Thank you for today, but I won't drink. I'm going back."

"Sister, don't you want to play for a while?"

Bai Qian took out a wooden hairpin and pulled up her hair slowly, her eyebrows downcast and relaxed: "No, I will have class at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

White vest, no, Mao Kun: "...?"

Next to me, there was a younger brother who saw Bai Qian for the first time and couldn't help but blush.

Classmate Xiao Mao became anxious when he saw it and slapped him hard on the head: "What are you looking at? Ah? What are you looking at? Whatever thoughts you have, just keep them in your womb!"

**

Qingshui Street.

It was a dark and windy night, so Bai Qian took out his earphones and memorized English words.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and there was a faint sound of fighting in the narrow and dark alley ahead. Ordinary people should take a detour.

Bai Zian was wearing headphones, and when he heard half of the words, his cell phone rang.

It was Mao Kun. She picked it up and walked through them calmly.

They were three blond men.

Because this girl was too calm, they were obviously stunned. The next second, one of them came back to his senses and tried to grab Bai Xian's neck.

Bai Zian tilted his head and reached out to grab the man's hand!

"Sister——" Mao Kun's voice sounded.

Bai Xian looked at the blue-eyed man, then looked down at the man lying in the corner.

"Wait a moment." She said to Mao Kun and put the phone back into her pocket.

Then he suddenly pulled the green-eyed man in front of him!

The wind of the fist blew away the bangs scattered on both sides of her, revealing her cold eyes. Bai Qian did not retreat, she made a fist with her other hand and hit the other person who wanted to touch her!

Less than three minutes.

Three people lay at her feet.

Bai Xian then took out the mobile phone in his pocket, leaned against the wall lazily, and said, "Say."

"Ah? Oh," Mao Kun on the other end of the phone wiped his face, "There will be an auction here in two days. Do you want to come and play?"

"No." Bai Qian hung up and lowered his eyelashes.

She put on her headphones again and found the English words.

"Hello……"

The bloody man lying in the corner spoke to her. He took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket with trembling hands, trying to find a cigarette and bite it, "Thank you, please leave your contact information?"

Bai Zian lowered his head and glanced at him.

His legs were still bleeding.

She focused her eyes on the gold-framed words in his hand.

The man saw her gaze and moved his right hand, but he didn't know where the wound was. He hissed: "You want this? Liang Zewen's original work is precious, but not as expensive as mine. If you want it, take it."

, I can fulfill your other requirements as long as you don’t want to live on the moon.”

I don't know which word touched Bai Qian. She squatted down, turned on the flashlight of her phone, and shined the framed word next to the man.

Half a moment.

Bai Zian's eyes fell lazily on the man's bleeding leg.
To be continued...