After exiting the game, Shuang'er in a white dress appeared in front of me.
The white long skirt outlines the perfect figure of the two children, with the convex parts protruding, and the standard S shape.
"Beautiful beauty, please don't wear a long white dress at night. It's easy to scare people to death."
Shuang'er stuck out his tongue, so cute.
It's already past 8 o'clock, and Shuang'er feels bored and wants me to go out for a walk with her.
Although my legs are very inconvenient, I am still very happy.
The starry sky at night, although there are only a few stars, is still so charming.
Due to the development of science and technology, many beautiful things have been taken away from us, and the stars in the sky can only live in childhood.
"Well, it's quite beautiful at night, right?" Shuang'er pushed me and looked at the sky from time to time.
"Well, yes, but if the beautiful woman can pay more attention to the road, I will feel that this is the most beautiful time. I don't want to kiss the pillar again."
"Huh, how stingy, didn't I just let you hit me once?"
"Yes, I only have half my life left like this, and you still want the remaining half of my life."
"Bah, don't say this. You still have a long life. What will happen in the future?"
The future? I looked at my legs and I really don’t know what the future will be like.
What will happen after revenge? Can Xiaorou survive?
Shuang'er saw that I was in a daze and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
"No, I just thought of some unhappy things. It has nothing to do with you."
"Oh, it scared me to death. I really thought I said something to make you unhappy."
"Haha, is the heart of a beautiful woman so fragile?"
"No, I'm not a beauty. Don't call me beauty in the future."
"hehe."
In front are some middle-aged and elderly people, dancing to cheerful music.
"So happy." Shuang'er blurted out.
"Haha, yes, I'm so happy." I knew that the happiness in Shuang'er's mouth was different from the happiness I mentioned.
The two of us were silent for a while. She pushed me on the road, and people kept turning around.
Although I think he is still very handsome, the eyes that came back were 100% directed towards Shuang'er.
"Is that a bar over there?" I pointed to a place full of entertainment and entertainment.
"Well, right, why do you want to drink?"
"I haven't had a drink for a long time, let's go check it out."
Shuang'er didn't say much and pushed me into the bar.
The lights in the bar are not so dazzling, and the loud music makes the stressed-out urbanites twist their waists and hips crazily.
Some women dressed coolly were laughing and joking among the men, using frivolous words to tease those men who couldn't control themselves.
The aroma of wine in the air aroused my alcohol addiction.
Shuang'er seemed to dislike the atmosphere here very much, covering his nose with his long and delicate hands.
"Haha, Shuang'er don't like it here?"
"It's okay, as long as you like it."
"Handsome guy, pretty girl, what kind of drink would you like?" a handsome bartender asked.
"A glass of beer, how about you? Shuang'er."
"Me? A small glass of beer." Shuang'er's voice was so low that it didn't reach the bartender's ears in the noisy bar.
"Give her a beer too."
Two glasses of beer soon came, and she looked at the beer in front of her with her eyes wide open. Obviously she didn't expect the weight of this glass of wine to be so large.
I smiled and looked at her cute face, and no longer had the momentum to call me to eat.
Take a big sip of beer into your stomach, the cold beer flows from your mouth to your stomach, and you feel refreshed all over your body. This is life.
Shuang'er also tried to take a sip of beer, and the bitter taste of the beer made her frown.
The beer slowly decreased, and I felt my brain became a little excited, and my body was shaking with the music.
"Little beauty, have a drink with me, I'll make you feel good."
Shuang'er's face turned pale, showing a look of fear, and he hurriedly tried to push me away.
I held her hand and motioned her to continue drinking her wine.
I turned around and looked, and saw a few gangsters with colorfully dyed hair.
At the front is a strong man with tattoos on his face, who should be their leader.
I looked at them indifferently. Such gangsters never caught my attention before.
She turned her head and continued drinking. Looking at her trembling eyes, she seemed to have never seen such a scene.
"Fuck, brother, this guy dares to ignore you." A younger brother behind the strong man said.
The strong man ignored this little brother, walked up to Shuang'er, and stopped Shuang'er with a dark hand: "Beauty, I'm happy to accompany you tonight, and I will help you bully others."
I continued to drink, without even looking at this gangster, and said, "She is my woman."
One sentence made Shuang'er's face look full of shame.
"Go away, you damn cripple. For the sake of beauty, I let you still have two legs to move."
Shuang'er tried hard to break away from the strong man's hand, but the strong man's hand didn't move at all like a pair of pliers.
Shuang'er looked at me with a look of help. I took the last sip of wine and turned to look at the strong man: "I said this woman is my woman. If you don't let me go, you will become worse than me."
"Fuck, I'm not afraid of normal people, but I'm afraid of you, a disabled person. Brothers, let this kid know how powerful we are." The strong man was angry.
Several colorful boys gathered around. Seeing that a fight was about to begin, the people around them stayed away and formed a circle.
A young gangster with yellow hair took out a machete. The machete was very sharp and emitted a slight cold light, which showed that its owner was not careful with it.
"Just destroy his hands, don't kill anyone." Although the gangster leader was very arrogant, he also knew that if someone died, it would be difficult to deal with it.
"I know, brother, just take a look."
The yellow-haired gangster walked towards me with a sneer on his face.
I turned to the trembling bartender and said, "Your beer is very good, give me another one."
The yellow-haired boy got a little angry and cut off my arm.
Many people didn't want to see such blood and closed their eyes at this moment.
But instead of hearing the screams as expected, Shuang'er's screams came: "Ah!"
I saw that the yellow-haired gangster's machete was clamped between my two fingers and was motionless.
The yellow-haired gangster tried hard to pull out the machete, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move even an inch.
Everyone had a look of shock on their faces, as they could actually see a scene that could only appear in a movie. Shuang'er also put down his hands covering his face and looked at this place in shock.
"My wine, please hurry up." I urged the bartender.
The bartender poured me a glass of beer with trembling hands, and a lot of the beer was poured out of the glass.
"Damn, Huang Mao, you used all your fucking strength on a woman? You can't even chop down a single thing." The strong man reacted from his surprise. He didn't think it was my strength, but the yellow-haired little gangster.
of incompetence.
The strong man reached out and snatched the machete from the hand of a gangster next to him.
"MD, go to hell." Now he didn't seem to care whether anyone would die.
I gently took the machete from Huang Mao's hand. He just looked at his elder brother in a daze, not noticing that the machete in his hand had changed hands.
With a clang, the two machetes met each other.
The machete in the strong man's hand broke into two pieces, but the knife in my hand showed no trace at all.
The strong man stared blankly at the machete in his hand, not believing it. These two knives came from the same family. Why was the knife in his hand so fragile?
In fact, it's not that the materials of the two knives are different, it's that I wrapped the knife with Qi at the moment of cutting each other.
"Shuang'er, which hand did he use to hug you just now?"
Shuang'er, who was in a daze, pointed to the strong man's left hand without thinking.
Ah! A scream sounded out, and I cut off the strong man's left hand.
Shuang'er covered her mouth and tried hard not to make a sound. She never thought that a person's hand would be broken off with just one finger.
The strong man kept rolling on the ground, pointing at me with his remaining right hand, and crying out: "My hand, fuck you."
I took a sip of beer, rolled the wheelchair with my hands, and came to him: "It seems that your right hand is also gone."
"Brother, you have to be merciful and merciful. After all, this is the third master's territory. He doesn't like to see blood the most."
A middle-aged man wearing a suit came out. His face was covered with scars, and it was obvious that he was also a ruthless person when he was young.
"Haha, when this person wanted to bully me just now, why didn't anyone come out to stop him?" I had felt the presence of this group of people from just now, but they were watching here as if they were watching a show, with no intention of stopping them.
"Brother Leopard, save me." The strong man on the ground saw the savior and hurriedly crawled over.
The man named Brother Bao didn't even look at the strong man, and stared at me closely.
He looked at the scene just now and knew that I was a master. A smile appeared on his face and he said: "Brother, I did something wrong just now. Please look at it for the sake of Third Master??????"
Before he finished speaking, the strong man's other hand also fell down, causing him to faint from the pain.
"You." Brother Bao was a little angry. After all these years, few people have done this in front of him.
"First, I don't know the Third Master at all, so I don't need to give him any face. Second, I still don't take these gangsters seriously."
