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Chapter 677 Damn it, I played too much

The guy who was going to be slapped in the face was drinking in the bar at this time.

Since the construction of Dongyang Special Zone began, Tianmeng, as the top club in Dongyang, has become a place where family members and descendants of sects gather.

They are either rich or noble, so of course they want to find the most upscale places to spend time.

And there were five or six guys in the club before, but now they are not even qualified to get in.

It's not that the club doesn't accept guests, but...!

self-abasement.

Normally, these local young men and rich second generation people would feel like VIPs when they come and spend thirty to fifty thousand.

But now, in this bar, for any table of guests, who wouldn’t be guaranteed a minimum of RMB 180,000 per night?

Liang Bohua made a lot of money in the past two months.

But the more this happens, the more cautious this guy becomes.

Just kidding, any one of these guests can destroy his family with just a finger.

Fortunately, this guy is very resourceful and never gets involved in the grievances between guests.

Money is earned easily, but it is tiring.

Liang Bohua doesn't dare to leave the club even half a step now, for fear that something will happen and the people below won't be able to handle it well.

Obviously, tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

As soon as Su Mu and his group entered the bar hall, they immediately became the center of attention.

Xiang Shanshan, carrying Feng Heguang on her shoulders, looked very frightened and did not even dare to raise her head.

Feng Heguang smiled softly at her, even patted her hand that was holding his arm, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, you are the queen tonight."

These words seemed to have special magic power, and Xiang Shanshan suddenly became radiant and radiant.

When it comes to slaps in the face, not everyone swarms up to do it.

It's very disrespectful to think like that.

Su Mu led a group of people and sat down at the seat prepared by Liang Bohua. He didn't order anything and just watched the fun with a relaxed expression.

There were four people in the other party's booth, two men and two women. The man was handsome and the woman was noble and elegant, with an exquisite body and a kind of innate pride and indifference on her face.

It's as if they are born superior to others.

Even in this bar full of family members and descendants of sects, they still maintained this attitude.

This shows that their status is terrifyingly high.

"The other party is not simple."

Chen Sichen looked at Su Mu with a half-smile:

"It seems that your guess is correct. The other party's target is not Xiang Shanshan at all, but you."

Su Mu snorted twice but said nothing.

Mo Zong shook his head and sighed slightly:

"I used to feel like I was a nobody, but now, I really feel a little guilty."

Su Mu reached out and patted him heavily on the shoulder, saying:

"Don't worry, I guarantee that we will still be human beings in front of them."

The change in the atmosphere in the bar hall has attracted the attention of the four people.

Especially when Feng Heguang walked up to them with Xiang Shanshan on his arm.

The other party, a young man in his thirties, looked up at Feng Heguang very coldly, with a flash of surprise and wariness in his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Xiang Shanshan.

Then his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then turned into sarcasm and ridicule.

He smiled slightly at a younger man opposite him and teased:

"Yingzhu, I'm looking for you."

An Yingzhu raised his head, and his handsome face darkened instantly.

Xiang Shanshan's heart suddenly surged with uncontrollable anger.

This is the person.

He is handsome, knowledgeable, gentle, sunny, and self-reliant. He never feels inferior because of his poor family background, nor does he complain about others, but he is positive.

But all of this is disguised.

Look at him now, in every gesture he makes, where is the so-called poverty?

Xiang Shanshan had only seen the aura about him in Mo Liusu and Chen Xianer's brother.

Even worse.

Obviously, the identity of the other party is more noble than the Mo family and Chen family in the imperial capital.

Why?

Why deceive yourself?

If she hadn't accidentally opened his wallet, she would still have been kept in the dark.

The wind and light are so dazzling.

It was so dazzling that if he didn't take the initiative to speak, the other party wouldn't even dare to speak easily.

Of course, someone like him is actually with Xiang Shanshan, which shows that his identity is nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that it's important to test it out.

But before An Yingzhu could test it, Feng Heguang spoke directly:

"Are you An Yingzhu?"

When Qinglong Shenzi was talking, he even reached out and gently put his arms around Xiang Shanshan's waist. He looked at the other party indifferently. His slender fingers inadvertently went around Xiang Shanshan's waist and gently touched her hip bone.

Rubbing it.

This action is just right to catch the opponent's eye.

Show the enemy weakness.

In this way, the opponent can fill up his penis and then step back hard.

This is called a slap in the face.

Otherwise, it can only be called bullying.

When you bully someone, your enjoyment will be reduced by at least two-thirds.

His Highness dispatched him in order to maximize the power and strive to ensure that the pleasure is not compromised.

Feng Heguang understood Su Mu very well, the Highness he wanted to serve.

Therefore, he doesn't mind giving the other person the illusion of pretending to be a person with status.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, the expressions on the faces of the two men on the other side immediately relaxed, and they were all filled with faint smiles.

But the two noble young women just glanced at him, just a little surprised, and then withdrew their gaze, not even attracted by his handsome and perfect appearance.

This further reflects that the other party has an extraordinary background.

As the most promising heir of the younger generation of the An family, An Yingzhu smiled at the young man opposite, then picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, then raised his head, but did not look at the wind and light, but at Xiang Xiang.

Shanshan actually gives people the illusion of being condescending:

"Shanshan, why bother? For me, you can't even be considered an experience of mine. We are not from the same world at all. You can have an affair with me, which is an experience that you can be proud of throughout your life."

Then he looked at the wind and light and said gently:

"I don't know who you are, but to look like you, you must be extraordinary. At least, your face is enough to make you the target of countless women who are equal to or even higher than me. But the problem is, they,

Would you offend me for a mere appearance?"

In the entire bar hall, the melodious music had stopped, and everyone around them focused their attention.

Su Mu, Mo Zongheng and others all heard what An Yingzhu said.

Su Mu raised his head, slapped himself on the forehead, and groaned:

"Damn it, if you play too big, how will it end?"

Mo Zongheng and Chen Sixen were trembling all over.

The Qinglong Divine Son is actually looked upon as a faceless person?

Damn it...!

Is the other party blind?

Or blind?

What are their identities?

Proud...so much.

After hearing what the other party said, Feng Heguang couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows.

Then.

laughed.

Smiling happily.

He couldn't even remember the last time he smiled so happily.

Oh, I remembered it.

That was three years ago, when he personally wiped out a chosen family in the Hall of Valor.


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