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Chapter five hundred and seventeen the hipster bar

Faced with the enthusiasm of the Thirteen Evil Young Masters, Zhao Yuan did not smile like before, but frowned.

The Thirteen Evils rarely saw Zhao Yuan, who was originally in a high mood, suddenly turned cold and stern, as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on them all. They also became cautious, walking on thin ice, for fear of making Zhao Yuan unhappy.

For Master Zhao Yuan, the Thirteen Evil Young Masters had a deep respect in their hearts.

Zhao Yuan didn't suddenly become nervous, he just felt a violent and violent energy emanating from the roaring bar.

Now, Zhao Yuan's cultivation level has skyrocketed, and his physical body can feel the breath in the air.

Surrounded by the Thirteen Bad Boys, a group of people walked into the trendy bar, which made the guests at the door of the bar laugh.

In the eyes of others, except for Zhao Yuan who looked a bit mature, the thirteen boys really looked too immature.

Although the Thirteen Bad Boys are famous in No. 5 Middle School in City C, they are still just students. No matter how they dress or behave, they have not left the category of students. Anyone with a little knowledge can tell at a glance that they are a group of problem students.

Crowds of people!

When Zhao Yuan walked into the bar, he immediately felt like a sea of ​​people. The entire bar, except for the dim lights flashing overhead, was filled with people. The rhythmic and violent air waves kept sweeping through every corner of the bar.

, giving Zhao Yuan a feeling of panic.

It is indeed quite bizarre.

Zhao Yuan secretly restrained himself and "appreciated" this passionate and violent environment.

Thirteen Evil Young Masters had already booked a booth near the stage.

Everyone sat down in the booths, and immediately, the waiters served fine wines, fruit platters, snacks, etc. Apparently, the Thirteen Evil Young Masters had already made arrangements.

There was a sweet-looking woman in professional clothes who seemed to be very familiar with the Thirteen Evil Young Masters. She greeted everyone enthusiastically and then filled all the glasses with wine.

Although the Thirteen Evil Boys do not come to the trendy bar often, because of their large number and the amount of money they spend every time, they are important customers that the trendy bar attaches great importance to, and the public relations manager personally attends to them.

Of course, there are at least more than ten such so-called public relations managers in hipster bars.

Soon, the pretty and sweet public relations manager felt a little embarrassed, because the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and the thirteen teenagers who were extremely excited every time they came were sitting upright, not daring to make the slightest move.

The public relations manager quickly found the problem. In fact, she had already discovered Zhao Yuan, who had long hair and a stern face. She mustered up the courage to think about it several times, but every time she looked at the young man's eyes,

There was a frightening feeling that made her afraid to act rashly.

Although Zhao Yuan did not hold a high position in the Great Qin Empire, he was still a fierce general who was famous in history. He also practiced the powerful "Ten Thousand Enemies". His whole body was filled with a ferocious and sturdy aura, and everyone would be captured by his mind.

, don’t dare to offend...



Zhao Yuan was observing every corner of the bar, and gradually he understood the violent aura.

The so-called violent energy is just the negative emotions vented by humans on earth under the stimulation of violent music and alcohol. It is not really violent and murderous energy.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan saw the Thirteen Evil Young Masters sitting upright, looking extremely reserved and incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

Zhao Yuan immediately realized that his emotions had affected the Thirteen Evil Young Men.

"Drink!" Zhao Yuan smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and motioned to the Thirteen Evil Young Masters.

"yeah!"

Seeing Zhao Yuan's stern expression disappear, a group of young men were relieved and cheered.

The movements and expressions of the group of teenagers fell into the eyes of the public relations manager one by one, and he was secretly surprised, because every time the Thirteen Evil Youngsters came to the trendy bar, they would book a table with her, and she would greet them personally. Naturally, she knew that these thirteen young boys

The details of the young man.

In her eyes, these young people are all rich, powerful, and rebellious second-generation rich people.

Because of her understanding, she didn't understand why the thirteen teenagers were so respectful to the long-haired young man. She could strongly feel that it was not just respect, but also a sense of awe.

Who is he?

In fact, she didn't want to know who Zhao Yuan was, she just knew that this young man was definitely a potential big customer.

"Handsome guy, I'm Yuanyuan, the public relations manager of the trendy bar." Seeing Zhao Yuan's expression become gentle, the public relations manager immediately lost no time in approaching him, handed over a business card, and hugged him affectionately with a pair of bare jade arms.

Zhao Yuan's arms and plump breasts were pressed tightly against Zhao Yuan's arms.

"Zhao Yuan."

Zhao Yuan glanced at the deep cleavage of the beautiful girl next to him, and his heart beat wildly.

The level of civilization in this world is far beyond that of the Qin Empire. It would be understandable if Qiu Qiu wore sexy clothes at home, but the fact that the women in this trendy bar were so revealing and sexy made him feel a little incredible.

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"Brother Yuan, how about I call some sisters to drink with you?" A sly look flashed through her round eyes, and she felt that the long-haired young man with extraordinary bearing was a little stiff in his movements and a little jerky in his expression.

It seems that this young man must be a child of a wealthy family. He is usually very strict and has never seen the world. You know, regular customers who have been to the bar will take the opportunity to take advantage of the public relations manager.

Zhao Yuan nodded. He didn't know much about the business model of this bar, but he guessed that it should be similar to Baihualou. It was nothing more than calling a group of girls to drink and have fun, which was arty.

Zhao Yuan's guess was correct. In the long history of mankind, there will never be a shortage of women in romantic places.

Of course, the taste of this trendy bar cannot be compared with that of Baihualou. Don't even think about arty things. Besides drinking, drinking is purely a kind of spiritual and physical release.

In trendy bars, the girls who accompany you are called princesses. They don't charge tips. As long as you buy them a 100-yuan cocktail, they will drink with you.

Of course, don’t think that a cocktail can send a princess away. Their job is not to drink cocktails, but to try their best to drink up all your wine and keep you consuming. Moreover, there are so many of them that they can’t stop drinking.

Wave after wave of people came over to toast, and the drinks worth thousands of dollars were all gone in a few rounds. At this time, the customers who were consuming the goods naturally couldn't sit down and had to either get out or continue to spend money...



For the Thirteen Evil Young Men, consumption is not a problem, so a group of princesses roared over, swarming over each other, one by one, pushing cups and cups, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.

Under Ah Chao's deliberate arrangement, in addition to the public relations manager Yuanyuan, Zhao Yuan was surrounded by three girls.

If the PR manager's clothes are too few, then the princess's clothes can only be described as "revealing".

Zhao Yuan, who was trapped in the pile of makeup and powder, still couldn't adapt to this environment. His body was a little stiff, but he didn't refuse anyone who came, drinking one glass after another.

Zhao Yuan thought that the wine in the bar was so sweet that even if he drank seventeen or eight bottles, it wouldn't be a problem. He didn't know that the wine in the bar was mixed with drinks. The imported wine was sweet and refreshing, but it was easy to drink it unknowingly.

Drunk. Many people who drink heavily will get drunk in bars.

The singers and pole dancers on stage began.

The atmosphere in the bar reached a climax. Under the instigation of the singer, people kept making earth-shattering roars. The Thirteen Bad Boys also stood up and twisted their bodies crazily with a group of princesses, like a group of demons dancing.

Yuanyuan wanted to pull Zhao Yuan up to dance, but seeing Zhao Yuan's calm and intimidating expression, she didn't dare to do anything, so she had to sit next to Zhao Yuan and drink with him.

No one can control Zhao Yuan's thoughts. Even in this fanatical atmosphere, Zhao Yuan has absolute control from beginning to end, and his pair of deep eyes cannot be stared at.

Suddenly, a young boy whispered a few times to another young boy. Then, a group of young boys whispered to each other, stopped dancing, and their expressions became angry.

Ah Chao told Zhao Yuan the reason for the incident.

The thing was very simple. A young man went to the toilet and saw a familiar person when he passed by a booth.

The middle-aged man who shot Ah Chao with a gun in Sun Mountain...


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