"brush!"

The big head frowned and turned around, and the first time he saw the pink middle-aged man in the sea.

"Haha!" The pink middle-aged man seemed to be so excited. He twisted his body wildly and smiled at his big head.

"Mom, what are you going to do? You can't tell the difference between men and women?" Big head started cursing.

"Haha, 5,000, let's go to the toilet to discuss shooting skills?!" The middle-aged man replied with a grin.

"What did you say to play?" Big Head asked in disbelief after a long time of stunned life.

"Talking about marksmanship, fuck me, give me money, don't do it!" The middle-aged pink man in the middle-aged man added in a very naked manner.

"brush!"

My big head looked up and down at middle-aged man, and then saw that his pants were zipped open, half of them were exposed.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man looked at his big head and smiled again.

"I'll try to learn your mother's shooting skills with you!! I kicked you back into my stomach!" The big head roared angrily.

"Don't fight!" The girl stopped her quickly.

"Bang!!"

The big head kicked the middle-aged man's crotch. Although it was not as exaggerated as letting him tick it into his pants, the middle-aged man still let out a cry and he covered the basket and rushed up.

"Fuck you! Where did you break out, you are so perverted!" The man had never stabbed him with such a big head, so he was shy and angry now, and he was a little disgusted with taking out.

"Bang!"

After speaking, Big Head picked up the ice bucket placed on the side of the cardboard and smashed it down.

"Gudong!"

The pink man stayed in the middle age of the sea, and his head was opened on the spot and fell on the dance floor with his back.

"You are a b-raising person, come on, take out the playboy and I'll take a look!" Big head cursed while lowering his head and kicked the middle-aged man hard, but the girl who came with him couldn't hold on at all.

"Stop fighting!"

"Brother, stop hitting!"

"!"

After working here, the security guard and waiters in the house shouted at the dance floor, but because the crowd was too crowded, they couldn't squeeze in for a while. Just as they were shouting, they were lowering their heads and kicking the middle-aged big head. Suddenly, they felt their body floating on the side.

"Bang!"

Before the big-headed man could react, he bumped into the table sideways.

"Fuck you! Fuck him!"

"Bit him!"

"!"

Immediately afterwards, several curses sounded in his ears with great breath. Then, he, who had a very rich experience in street fighting, raised his arm to block his head and face at the first time. At the same time, he also picked up a bottle of wine from the table and shouted wildly: "Xiao Cui!! Alai!! He's done it!"

"Bang, rush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his big head felt a very smacked on the back of his head, and then countless glass pieces, along with red wine and blood, flowed into his clothes from the back of his neck.

"Smash his head!"

"Fuck you, lie down!"

"!"

All of the pink Xiao Liuhai's companions were of good physical fitness. At the beginning, four or five people rushed over with their big heads, but after the first bottle was smashed, four or five more people rushed over from the sofa booth.

"I'll go shit!" After raising his head and kicked it away, he pinched the half-shattered wine bottle in his hand and stabbed it!

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"!"

After lowering his head and poking it hard, the big head saw that there were fewer feet beside him, then turned around and ran outside the dance floor because there were so many people to the crowd.

"Stop, fuck you!"

"Catch him!"

The screams were heard constantly, and the big head lowered its head and shrank its neck, resisting at least three or four bottles of wine hitting it on his back!

"What's going on?!"

"Fuck, who did you start fighting with?"

"!"

Just when his big head was about to be smashed by the wine bottle, the voices of Xiao Cui and Alai suddenly rang out.

"Mom, fuck him for me!" When the big head heard that his teammates had arrived, he immediately became in a state. Then he suddenly turned around and picked up the stool to fuck him back, shouting: "Hold them to death!"

After a roar, Xiao Cui and Alai led a dozen friends, holding beer bottles, benches, and rubber sticks snatched from Neibao, and rushed back with their big heads.

After this one-on-one fight turned into a fight between more than a dozen adults, the dance floor became completely chaotic. In such a crowded situation, the surrounding customers forced a space of about ten square meters for the group of people to make them mess around.

"Come on, call the internal security guards quickly and get them away!" DJ stopped calling for the crowd, but stopped the music and shouted loudly outside the dance floor.

More than ten seconds later, the security guard upstairs took the pickaxe and started rushing down, and was about to control the scene, but at this moment, Li Yingji and Zhang Shizhong, who had always been willing to take the Rong Mansion to make trouble!

When these two people first arrived at the door, Li Yingji said: "Oh, oh, these are two stupid guys who started fighting on the third day of the Chinese New Year!"

"Hey, isn't that Xiao Cui?" Zhang Shizhong said in a daze.

"Fuck! It's these tigers who started fucking with them!" Li Yingji narrowed her eyes and cursed speechlessly.

"Fuck, cut them!" Zhang Shizhong held the car key in his left hand, picked up the fire hydrant with his right hand, and then rushed forward.

But the witty Lee Young-ji did not participate in the battle at the first time. Instead, she glanced into the dance floor, then ran to the DJ platform, then reached out and snatched the DJ microphone, stepped onto the leading stage and shouted: "Damn it!! How many people present know me!!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the room was quiet for two seconds, then sat on the sofa tray in the northwest corner, a middle-aged man who had been squinting his eyes and watching the fun, pointed to the leading stage, and said to his companion: "Fuck, isn't that Yingji??"

"Ah, they started working with others!" The companion also suddenly realized.

"Fuck, what's wrong? Yingji!" middle-aged man stood up and asked.

"What's going on?!"

"Fuck, is it because the people from Rongfu got into squatting with others?"

"!"

When middle-aged man stood up to ask, many people in the house shouted and asked, because there were only two top nightclubs in a city, and on the third day of the Lunar New Year, it was a day for friends to treat them and family gatherings. So today, not to mention that 100% of the people who all knew Rongfu people, but at least 100% had heard of Rongfu, and 60% had known Rongfu and had drunk alcohol!

"Damn it, I bought all the ones for me today!!" Li Yingji shouted and jumped off the stage.

"Hulala!"

After five or six seconds, at least thirty or forty people rushed down in several directions of the dance floor!!
Chapter completed!