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Chapter 50 Dasha, it’s a shame for you



There were not many people sitting in the booth, and you could count them on one hand. One was Ann, who was talking to Wen Li about her feelings for each other. She was dressed fashionably, with nice earrings and necklaces. Mengluo could tell at a glance that this girl came from a good family. Her appearance was...

She looks pretty good, and Wen Li

There is no difference between her and her. He is still far behind her, but he is better because he is younger. There is also a boy who wears the same style of clothes as Zhou Xiaoxing. He is naive. Meng Luo doesn't take it to heart and has no interest in it at all. Why?

Working in a bar.

Meng Luo quickly read Ann's surface information, strode to her side, sat down, and ordered a glass of juice, the same as Ann's. Wen Li was a little confused when the landlady suddenly acted like this. She usually doesn't drink any juice.

Yeah, talk about wasting fruit.

Ah Shui saw Zhou Xiaoxing coming to the door to greet Meng Luo, and he intuitively knew that this person was the boss's wife. He stood up from the booth, arranged his clothes and pants, nodded, and smoothed his hair back.

Perfect.

When Meng Luo came over, he lowered his head slightly and stretched out his hand. For a long time, no hand came over. He thought the boss lady didn't see it, so he stretched out a little more.

"What are you doing?" Sailor A sailor stretched further and further, and came across something that he couldn't feel with his hands. He touched it naturally. The hands of the landlady were so rough, and they were still a big piece. Could it be that they didn't grow long?

Open. Hearing this angry voice, he immediately retracted his hand. This person has a male voice and a female face. Xiangjiang is really strange. He can't be a shemale.

"Sorry, boss, I'm here to see the work." Ah Shui was tongue-tied, apologized immediately, and raised his head tentatively.

A big, muscular man with a beard and a round waist looked at him condescendingly, Ah Shui was not stupid, his eyes were about to explode, he was in big trouble.

"Hey, if it's useful, send someone." The bearded man pointed at his big belly and gave an arrogant order.

Ah Shui looked at the greasy meat, which was like a big piece of braised pork sticking to his body, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously. He was very fond of eating meat in the countryside, no matter what the order was. But now, he felt sick and wanted to vomit.<

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The bearded guy made too much noise, and many people gathered around to watch the show. Meng Luo also saw it. Normally, she would appear in front of the guests as soon as possible to deal with problems and appease the crowd. Now she doesn't have that thought

, all she wants in her heart now is to win over Ann and make her become the signature of the bar like Wen Li.

Wen Li poked her head and saw Ah Shui. She put down the cocktail mixer and was about to go over, but Meng Luo stopped her.

"You can solve it if you go. Can you beat that bearded guy, or do you want to help lick it? Stay down and tell me more about your and Ann's work experience."

"Ah." Wen Li and Ann both opened their mouths. The boss lady in front of them must be crazy, she looks quite normal.

Got it, this bar is not in her name at all.

"Hey, your friend seems to be in some trouble." Arjun's hand holding the wine glass stretched out his index finger and pointed towards the bearded man.

"Friend, I don't have any friends." Zhou Xiaoxing was a little drunk and spoke in a daze. He followed Ajun's finger and looked over. His heart skipped a beat, and the drunkenness dissipated immediately.

"Okay, if you dare to bully my friend, just wait." As he spoke, he made a fist with his right hand and made it ten times bigger. Looking from a distance, it looked like he was wearing a fist glove.

"Go away." Zhou Xiaoxing is still kind-hearted. His right hand is too powerful and he can't fully master it yet. His body is full of power now. It would be bad if he accidentally hurt the people eating melons.

Seeing this situation, Ajun put down his wine glass, stood up, and whispered: "I know Zhou Xiaoxing is not simple, but isn't this a bit exaggerated?" Then he closed his eyes, waited for a second, and then opened them, Zhou Xiaoxing's

My right hand is still the same, which is surprising.

"Hey, there's help..." Before the bearded man could finish his words, Zhou Xiaoxing's hand came over and hit him in the back of the head. He fell to the ground in a second, easily.

As he fell to the ground with a loud noise, the crowd screamed in surprise and walked away, defeating him with one move.

"What do you want?" Zhou Xiaoxing reached out to help Ah Shui. He instinctively backed away, pointed at Zhou Xiaoxing's hand, and spoke, but no sound came out.

"Don't come here if you tell me. My hands are scary if you tell me."

Ah Shui nodded repeatedly. He had experienced so much today, but nothing was as shocking as the first moment. Although he had heard the legend of special powers in the countryside, the most prominent gambling sage in Xiangjiang in the past could see through trump cards.

Function, what about Zhou Xiaoxing?

"Don't be afraid, this is not a special power, it's just an ordinary hand, you can touch it." Zhou Xiaoxing noticed Ah Shui's worry and took the initiative to extend his right hand to him.

"Then..."

"That's the effect of lighting." Zhou Xiaoxing didn't bother to explain too much. He was born with supernatural power and understood himself.

"Oh, that's it." Ah Shui stood up and walked towards the door of the bar, he wanted to go home, the city is too scary.

There was a smile on Meng Luo's face that no one noticed. She had already learned about the peculiarity of Zhou Xiaoxing's right hand from her third uncle. The reason why she stood still for a long time today was because she wanted to see how strong Zhou Xiaoxing was.

Wen Li and Ann were stunned behind Meng Luo. They had watched "The Gambler" before, and they were still discussing it after leaving the cinema. It was nothing more than the movie's pretentiousness. For the sake of box office, the director couldn't do it. Now that they saw it, they couldn't help but wonder.

They don't believe it.

Wen Li thought to herself that this week Xiaoxing is not easy. If Zhang Lang is in trouble in the future, she will definitely ask him for help. She will cover his drinks from now on.

Ann also thought, Zhou Xiaoxing is so good, if something happens to Jun, he will definitely have room to turn around, and he will never make a sound no matter how ugly his singing is in the future.

Meng Luo held the wine glass and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing lustfully. This guy was much more reliable than her third uncle. She was the patron saint of this bar, so she couldn't let him go.

Ajun smiled, sat back in his seat, picked up the wine, and drank it all in one gulp. He knew that Zhou Xiaoxing was not an ordinary person. Xingzi had also told him that he had not seen him for a few days. He was like this and had the potential to be his younger brother.<

/p>

Zhou Xiaoxing blew his right fist and was secretly proud. As expected, the power increased greatly after just one use. No, that person wouldn't be dead.

He didn't notice the psychological changes of everyone involved after such a punch, nor did he see Ah Shui leave.

After the bearded man lay down, he didn't get up. He was a little anxious. He was not so powerful. He was beaten to death. He kicked the person on the ground and did not move.

"Ah, this is the 10,000 I lost. No one wants it, it's mine." Zhou Xiaoxing shouted exaggeratedly, stepping back step by step, raising his fingers one by one. When the third finger was raised, his beard

Turn over here.

"My, my."

"You're not dead."

He looked at the bright light on the ground and felt resentful in his heart. He had made a huge fool of himself and said, "It's okay for you. Just wait, I, Dasha, will not let you go."

Dasha, I would be stupid to ignore you.

He limped out of the bar, dragging his legs. The crowd was very enthusiastic and booed. Well, this is a song for losers.

"Xiaoxing, save me." Zhou Xiaoxing pretended to drag the hem of his clothes, with his right leg facing backward, and gave a curtain call. Halfway through, he heard Ah Shui's heartbreaking cry.

"Hey, didn't I save you?" It's really annoying. I hate it when the curtain call is halfway through. It's not professional at all and will make you lose followers.

Really, I don’t know anything about after-sales operations.
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