Zhanfeng came here today to accompany Miss Zhao to cheer...

My mood cannot be said to be good or bad, but naturally it will be a little bad when this happens.

...

"You're such a fucking bitch, why are you talking to me about your principles when you come out to sell? What did you say to your husband, and I beat him when he got so anxious!... His little coquettish hooves were numb, and he even made my mouth bleed!" The follower stretched out his finger.

Xiaoli, who was kicked on the ground until her head was bleeding, was still a little angry!

...He broke away from his companions who were fighting and wanted to go up.

There is a saying in the city that you should not touch a woman who is on her period, otherwise you will be in bad luck for three years.

There is no way to verify whether this sentence is true or not. It may have come from the mouth of a barefoot doctor.

...

The girl's stomach hurt to the point of cramping, and she lay motionless on the ground...

Her hair was in strands stuck together with blood, and there was also a pool of blood on the ground.

The other beauties who were accompanying the wine were already frightened and looked at them with trepidation, not daring to move...

It is common for guests to get drunk and cause trouble.

Last time, some blind guys beat up a sister under the influence of alcohol, which made Li Liqin come forward...

In the end, the guests walked out of the private room on their knees, crying and shouting, and they didn't dare to stand up until they knelt down at the door of the bar.

Theoretically speaking: they are used to this kind of thing.

But reality is often much crueler than theory...

After all, there is only one Zhanfeng in Sword City, and he is the master whose goal is to coax Li Liqin to the kang!

Of course, there is only one Miss Zhao. This is the woman who can still sit here peacefully after playing with the feelings of countless men.

Not easy to mess with, their small circle is a collection of wealthy people.

"Okay, drag her out quickly, it's so fucking frustrating..." Zhan Feng said again with a dark face.

Then he turned around and muttered something profound: "Are you still going to support your brother? What happened like this?!"

"You care about me?" Zhao Qian responded mercilessly.

Zhanfeng took a deep breath helplessly. He had no choice but to deal with this young lady...

Fortunately, I was used to her way of speaking and didn't care too much.

When the other beauties heard what Young Master Zhan said, they dared to step forward and help Xiaoli up.

...

The blood on her head was still dripping down her hair, forming a line on the ground... The girls looked solemn and kept silent, and no one dared to say a word of comfort.

Seeing them disappearing at the door, Zhao Qian picked up her handbag and prepared to leave.

"Bah bah...!"

The attendant was still vomiting blood on the ground, and his whole body was still shaking with anger. He gritted his teeth and turned around and asked: "Did you see what happened just now? Is the blood hers or mine? When he stuffed his pants,

White one, or fucking red one???"

"Okay, don't think about this in your head. The more you think about it, the more trouble you will have." Someone next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Yes, there are many mistakes in thinking. I have been unlucky for three years, and you just intervened. Maybe things will turn around and I think about everything for the better!" Another person said with a slightly logical smile.

"You fool, this is Sister Li's place, change it to another place, and burn his uncle's place!... Bah!"

The follower was indignant...but even though he was angry, he did not dare to walk in front of Zhao Qian.

Although they are dandies, they still have the genes of their fathers in their bones, and they must not lose any rules and order.

Unexpectedly, they just walked to the door...

"brush!"

A black shadow immediately blocked the door!

The man at the door had a dark complexion, his fists clenched tightly, and his whole body was as tense as an iron plate... He was looking at them coldly with his head lowered and his eyes raised!

This person is Liu Jin!

He "accidentally" came to the second floor and happened to see Xiaoli being carried out covered in blood.

The two of them lived together, and this was no secret in the club.

If he pretends not to see it at this time, turns around and goes down, he will never have to raise his head here again.

People are forced out, and at this time, he has been forced to a dead end!

...

"Get out!"

When Zhao Qian saw that he was standing in front of her, looking like she was here to settle accounts, Zhao Qian felt a little angry and shouted coldly.

"I'm sorry, we can't give way to this road today. No one can leave without solving the problem!"

In front of them was Liu Jin, who had always been groveling and pretending to be a grandson. At this time, his attitude miraculously hardened!

Liu Jin stood in the middle of the door frame. He gritted his teeth and said: "Miss Zhao, think about it for yourself... Even if I, Liu Jin, am a fucking bastard, Xiaoli still sleeps on the same kang with me every night!... To compare,

She was almost beaten to death. As a man, should I go out..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qian raised her hand and opened her mouth without any hesitation...

Just look, Liu Jin's face suddenly became visibly red and swollen, and his head was slapped to the side.

There were a lot of waiters in the corridor. When they saw Brother Jin being slapped, they quickly gathered here!

Although they usually look like well-behaved kittens, they are surprisingly united when fighting against foreign enemies.

In the blink of an eye, six waiters gathered behind Liu Jin, blocking the road.

Zhao Qian didn't care at all. Her father also had a group of demolition team members specifically to deal with those nail-biting households.

She sometimes went to demolition sites when she had nothing to do... She had seen people smashing houses with sledgehammers, and she had also seen scenes where people were dragged out and pushed to the ground and beaten violently.

The toughness of those people may not be comparable to that of Ma Kun's men.

But compared to the waiters in front of me, they are not even a little bit higher.

Miss Zhao still said forcefully: "Face? You fucking have face in front of me?...I'll give you three counts of time. If you don't get out, I'll break your dog legs. Three..."

"Miss Zhao, I have no face in front of you, but I am still an old man!" Liu Jin shouted loudly.

"Two." Zhao Qian continued calmly.

"No, no one can do it. You must give an explanation!" Liu Jin shouted with his neck stiffened.

The waiters behind him were all nervous, but no one took a step back... They looked like they were about to start a fight at any time.

Zhao Qian's face turned dark. She, the eldest lady, couldn't even control her father when she got angry. How could she endure being disobeyed by a little waiter?

...She just wanted to speak.

"Qianqian...!"

Zhan Feng suddenly frowned and interrupted, because he found that something was wrong with the situation!

Ordinarily, there shouldn't be such a scene, but in order to prevent the situation from being relieved after Miss Zhao finished counting... he spoke quickly.

If there is a stalemate, it will get into a situation that is out of control.

Yes!...On weekdays, he talks about getting Li Liqin.

But the actual situation is that, to be honest... even if Li Liqin was clean and sitting on the bed, he would not even dare to enter the room.

In Sword City, who dares to mess with Sister Li?

...

"What the hell do you want, do you want money, three thousand five thousand, or ten thousand?!" Zhan Feng took a step forward and said. He instinctively despised these little waiters psychologically, so naturally he didn't take them seriously.

"But before you speak, you need to think about it. If you have a life, do you have a life to spend?!"

"I don't want money. Whoever beats my mother-in-law stands up for herself. I want to beat her back!"

Liu Jin gritted his teeth and said, sounding like a little person with a strong character... He slowly raised his head and looked straight ahead.

The situation here has attracted more and more attention...even guests in other boxes came out to watch the show.

Looking carefully, there were no fewer than twenty people holding their shoulders and smiling... There were wide eyes on both sides of the corridor.

"What's wrong with me, little brat, are you a god?" The follower behind was furious and finally stepped forward.

"Get out of here..."

Zhao Qian is very irritable at the moment!!!

She has been the apple of her eye since she was a child. When did she ever suffer such birdiness?!

She pushed back the follower, then took another step forward, roughly reaching out to pull up Liu Jin's hair: "I'm asking you one last time, do you want to get out of the way?"

Liu Jin was bent over by being pinched, but he was still very tolerant. He held back his anger and said: "Sister Qian, if you don't care about this matter today, I will kneel down and kowtow to you until you die... But if you insist on taking care of it,

, don’t blame me for not giving you face!”

Before Zhao Qian could react, Zhan Feng next to her became angry first!

He stared with big eyes, becoming more and more unbelievable... and all the sanity he had at the beginning was gone!

What he feels now is not the stubbornness of a small person, but the naked provocation...

He didn't know how many people were in the corridor, but he could tell from the noisy chatter that there were quite a few.

If today, they just walk out of the king without doing anything...then tomorrow the circle of Sword City will be full of rumors!

Zhan Feng fiercely raised his fist, which he never used frequently, and hit Liu Jin on the back of the head.

"Bang...!"

Although he couldn't use Geng Mo's beastly energy, he was still at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm... Liu Jin didn't fall down with one punch, but he still staggered.

"Let me ask you, who are you not going to give face to? Ang?!" he shouted, pumping his fist.

Zhao Qian was much more direct than him. She opened her handbag and was about to take out the dagger that stabbed Geng Mo!

In her opinion, such a small person deserves to die. He wants to save face and suffer, and it is not a pity to cut him into pieces.

"Bullying?!"

Liu Jin was also anxious. He stiffened his neck and struggled to stand up with bloodshot eyes.

The waiter's body is much tougher and stronger than these young masters...!

They pushed forward, and Liu Jin's eyes were locked on the follower who just spoke, and he rushed towards him with squinted eyes and shouted: "It belongs to my brother, beat him!"

Since those waiters at the back dared to come over, they couldn't just sit back and watch... One by one, they rushed up as if they had been given a shot of blood!

Poor Miss Zhao, she was knocked to the ground before she could take out the dagger.

They are not stupid either, they know who can move and who cannot move.

So even though Zhan Feng punched him, he didn't fight back and went straight to the unlucky follower...!

For a moment, the scene was very chaotic.

There were more than a dozen girls on the second floor, and a large number of guests, blocking the long and narrow corridor in darkness... There were many people watching the show, but no one applauded.

A young waiter walked around a corner on the second floor with a hurried expression. When he passed by Xu Tai... he also saw Geng Mo on the first floor, but he didn't stop at all.
Chapter completed!