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582 Inheritance from Master Ma

"Brother Ping, this is good!" Xiao Huang tilted his head and said to Da Pingzi with drunken eyes.

Dapingzi, who usually spends a lot of money on women, commented pertinently: "Ah! This is really good!"

Immediately, the two of them stood side by side by the urinal of the Juile Slow Bar, pouring water and enjoying themselves.

Xiao Huang slowly turned his head to look at Da Pingzi, then licked his lips and said, "Brother Ping, that little Lang's hooves were so strong just now?"

"Yeah!" Dapingzi nodded subconsciously.

That exquisite figure and exquisite facial features really made Da Pingzi feel a wave of evil fire rising from his lower body upwards.

But when Da Pingzi took a look just now, he noticed three young men in the same booth as Xiao Lang Tuo Zi. Although they were all dressed in white shirts, suits and trousers, the watches on their hands were worth a lot of money.

Those who can afford to open a table in Juele and take girls to play must have some ability. Dapingzi is not willing to mess with such ignorant people.

The little yellow eyes were gleaming, and she was rubbing and playing with her hands in mid-air.

Seeing Xiao Huang acting a bit crazy when he drank too much wine, Da Pingzi couldn't help but frown slightly, but didn't say much.

People who run on the road have more or less bad habits, including Da Pingzi. As long as his behavior is not too excessive, it is still acceptable.

"Better help you, Brother Huang!"

Dapingzi gave instructions to the younger brother who was chatting animatedly with the little girl on his cell phone at the door of the bathroom.

"yes!"

As soon as the elder brother spoke, the younger brother immediately put the phone in his trouser pocket, bowed slightly and put half of Xiao Huang's arm on his shoulder.

When the three of them returned to the dance floor again, Dapingzi suddenly felt that the spotlights were a little dazzling, so he raised his hand to cover it a little, while Xiao Huang, who was supported by his younger brother, walked in front of him.

Dapingzi didn't think much, lowered his head, lit a cigarette and simply followed the two of them.

When he passed by the stiletto-heeled girl whose clothes could not be called revealing, but whose figure was extremely eye-catching, the sexy Xiao Huang deliberately moved to the right, away from the stiletto-heeled girl who was standing outside.

The little girls are probably less than thirty centimeters apart.

On the dance floor that swayed with the music, this distance was neither too far nor too close, at least it didn't need to alert others.

At this moment, while the song was finished and the lights were dimmed, the drunken Xiao Huang took action.

Xiao Huang was originally leaning on Dapingzi's younger brother, so his center of gravity was too low. When the lights dimmed, his right hand, which had nowhere to rest, started to move...

"Ah! What are you doing!"

I saw a shout coming from the middle of the dance floor, and the person speaking was the little girl with stiletto heels who had been criticized by Xiao Huang and Da Pingzi before.

When everyone saw their eyes focused on her, they saw that her cheeks were flushed, and her whole body seemed emotionally unstable. Even the peaks on her chest were fluctuating due to excessive excitement.

"Can't you afford it?"

The indifferent Xiao Huang raised his head and barely managed to look at eye level with the little girl, but his eyes were not afraid at all, as if it was not him who did the wrong thing but the little girl...

"Why can't I afford it? Do we know each other, and you just do something about it?"

"Aren't you dressed like this just to be flirtatious? Can you touch me if you know each other? Well, we know each other now!"

Xiao Huang didn't feel ashamed at all, and kept teasing her without any restraint.

Behind the little girl, a young man wearing glasses pointed at Xiao Huang, opened his mouth and cursed: "Why are you so mean? You have such a mean hand and a mean mouth!"

"What the hell, you still want to fuck me?" Xiao Huang breathed out the smell of alcohol and said indifferently: "Why don't you just lift up your skirt? It's like riding a horse and committing the crime of beheading. Xiao Huang

Isn’t it tempting to look sexy in such a short skirt? Besides, it’s not like I’m not wearing safety pants, so I didn’t even look at anything!”

It turned out that when the little girl with stiletto heels turned her back to Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang bowed and raised his hands to lift the little girl's leather skirt from behind, revealing the pure white safety pants.

"Fuck you!" The furious young man cursed and shot at Xiao Huang angrily.

"Bang!"

Xiao Huang, who was already drunk and confused, reacted slowly and had no time to dodge, and was punched on the left cheek by the young man with glasses.

Xiao Huang leaned forward and fell backwards. Ma Zai, who was supporting him, didn't even catch him, and he also fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

His back hit a table, and the drink at the table poured over Ma Zai's head.

"Oh shit!"

Ma Zai, who had suffered an unreasonable disaster, didn't even bother to help Xiao Huang up. He put his elbow on the chest of the young man with glasses and cursed angrily: "Young man, you still want to spar with me here, don't you?"

!”

"What are you doing!"

"release!"

The two young men who came with the young man with glasses saw Ma Zai from Dapingzi taking action, and each of them ran over carrying a wine bottle.

One of them pushed Ma Zai away with all his strength, pointed a wine bottle at Ma Zai and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you going to do it?"

However, the group of young men with glasses didn't look like they were running on the road just by looking at their momentum, so they couldn't scare the horse boy at all.

Instead, one of them was pushed hard by Ma Zai's hands and sat back on the sofa.

The seven or eight mazai from the Dapingzi faction had also heard the news and gathered around the stage.

For them, drunken brawls like this, especially in nightclubs, are extremely common. With the support of a large square behind them, they are even more emboldened.

"Hey! Brother, let's discuss something." Seeing that the situation was not going well and not wanting to make things worse, Da Pingzi stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I'm still discussing your mb! A bunch of little bastards, do you really think they are awesome?"

His daughter-in-law was teased by lifting her skirt. He was hit on the elbow and was out of breath. Even his friends who helped him were pushed away. The young man with glasses was so angry that he completely exploded.

He casually grabbed a Cordon Bleu beer bottle on the table and swung it with all his strength into the large square in front of him.

"Bang!"

The beer bottle shattered on the big bald head of Dapingzi. Dapingzi, who had not been beaten for several years, was stunned by this bottle.

Da Pingzi, who quickly reacted, could no longer control his emotions. He stared at the young man with glasses, suddenly grabbed his collar, and lifted the young man up.

"I haven't done anything for many years. Now you guys in the north of the city are afraid that you don't know that I learned from Master Ma in Dapingzi?"

Dapingzi shouted angrily, and threw the young man who was holding him in the air upwards. During the fall, a pusher hit him on the chest, sending the young man flying more than one meter away, and he hit the sofa seat heavily.
Chapter completed!
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