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Chapter nine sixty-four, let's do it!

After Dapen pushed the eldest prince down, as soon as he turned around, Xiang Hui took the wine bottle, ran to his side in two steps, and swung it down...

"tread…"

Dapen ducked sideways, raised his leg and kicked...

"Puff..."

Xiang Hui rushed forward and flew half a meter away. He sat down on the ground with a thud, and there was a shoe print on his stomach. He didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he turned his head and vomited.

"Fuck..."

When He Zaizai saw that Xiang Hui, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was taken down in one round, he was slightly confused...

"bump…"

Da Pen swept his right leg, and the bottle of wine exploded in the air. Then he turned around in a standard way and kicked He Zai Zai under the neck with his left supporting leg...

"Bang..."

He Zaizai leaned his back directly against the wall.

The three of them were stunned for a moment. After a few seconds of pause, they pounced on them like wolves and dogs...

"Tap..."

In the corridor, four security guards strode over, carrying rubber sticks in their hands, and rushed forward.

A chaotic battle started out of nowhere, and then ended with lightning speed...

On the Haiyang side, together with Xiang Hui, the eldest prince, He Zaizai, and four security guards, in a small space, they swung wine bottles and rubber sticks into the big basin...

"Bang bang bang..."

In the corridor, glass shards from beer bottles were flying everywhere, and the left arm that was covering his head was bleeding. But he leaned against the wall alone and kicked out three times in a row, knocking three of them away...

Before Xiang Hui could understand what was going on, the bridge of his nose made a crisp sound and blood spurted out...

"Fuck..."

Immediately after He Zai Zai let out a exclamation, Da Pen pulled his neck collar and suddenly dropped his right elbow, hitting the back of Zai Zai's neck...

"Puff..."

He Zaizai opened his limbs very simply and hit the ground hard...

Later, according to Zaizai's recollection, Dapen's blow almost made him feel like his head had been blown away... Lying on the ground, his eyes were full of little stars.

Of the seven people, four were lying down...and Xiang Hui's nose was even broken...

As for the big basin, it was just that the space was too narrow and there were too many people in the group, so it was impossible to avoid the bottles. This resulted in several cuts on his arms, but no other injuries at all...

"Okay, very good... You idiot, I can't do anything to you in the ocean anymore?"

Xiang Hui covered his nose, turned around and shouted downstairs: "Give me Master..."

"Grass mud horse's..."

In less than two minutes, a group of internal security guards came running upstairs with pickaxe handles in their hands. The sound of their footsteps made the walls tremble. After Dapen pulled two or three people down by their necks, it was really hard. Unable to turn around, let alone make effective movements, he was thrown down alive by others, and then he held his head while twenty or thirty people surrounded him and kicked him violently...

I heard the noise outside, frowned, put one hand in my pocket and walked out, stood at the door and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"This bastard was beaten by my friend and caused trouble for Hui Hui's nose..." the eldest prince said with a green look in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense... let people leave quickly..."

I frowned and said something, turned around and went back to the house.

Three minutes later, there was no movement outside, and everyone dispersed...

"It's getting late today, and I can't drink anymore. Let's meet up another day..."

Li Zhongdang said something to me.

"Let's go, I'll see you off..."

I held my thighs, stood up and replied.

Downstairs, on the dance floor.

Guo Zhiliang, Liang Liang, and their two children were sitting in the card table. They originally just wanted to find Jiang Jing, hit the sap twice, and then run away. However, they did not expect that Jiang Jing did not wait, but caused something else. thing.

Next to their card table is the sofa area, and it is the sofa area in Area 1. The area is relatively large, and each sofa area can seat at least twenty people, so the minimum purchase is not cheap, more than 2,000 is just a starting point.

The people who sit here every day are all people from the world who have a little money but have nothing to do, or they are young friends who have a lot of money at home and don't know how to spend it.

It just so happened that Pete Lee's little brother, Hai Quan, was sitting at the booth to the left of Guo Zhiliang. There were not many people here, only three or four men, and two or three women. They didn't speak loudly and played. They were also relatively low-key, talking in low voices.

The group on the left side of Haiquan is relatively large, with about ten people, half men and women. The oldest among this group is not over twenty-two years old. They are all children, but they are all wearing clothes. It's very particular. Even the little girl sitting at the end couldn't get the headset off her head even if she didn't have three thousand or four thousand.

For adults, this is nothing, but for a group of children who are obviously still in school, this is a bit exaggerated. It seems that the family is not short of money...

This inherent hatred between the poor and the rich is inevitable in any country. It is an instinctive confrontation between classes. It is difficult to explain clearly why...

Everyone was having a good time at first, but this table was made up of mostly minors, and it stopped being fun. In Northeastern terms, it started to blow up sand...

"Wow..."

There was a young man at this table who wanted to show off by playing dice, but because he drank too much, the dice did not shake. As soon as he lifted the dice cup, two dices flew out and fell directly to Guo Zhiliang.

"Fuck, do you know how to play..."

Guo Zhiliang was hit on the head by the dice. He cursed with a smile and bent down to help him pick it up.

“Hey, silly b…give me the dice…”

The young man at the next table stood up and shouted with a smile.

"Hold…"

Guo Zhiliang was bent down, but when he heard this, he stood up again.

"Who the hell are you scolding?" Liang Liang frowned, pointed at the other person and asked.

"Whoosh..."

The young people on the other side basically had nothing to do in their lives except drinking, fucking girls, smoking ice, and fighting. So, as soon as Liang Liang dared to talk back, a wine bottle flew over.

"Wow..."

The beer bottle shattered when it hit the card table, and glass particles instantly flew out.

"Why are you scolding you...fuck you, do you know how to play nightclubs?...You are asking around in the ocean, who dares to talk back when I scold you..."

The leading young man, nicknamed Brother Pao, was said to be the youngest son of a certain district mayor. He put one hand in his pocket, pointed at Guo Zhiliang and cursed with a blushing face.

"This is what you are pretending to be...are you a fucking six-year-old? I think I've stabbed you twice, and you can't brag anymore..."

Guo Zhiliang took off the folding clasp directly from his waist, flicked it open skillfully, and rushed over in one step.

"Hulala..."

The other party was so drunk that he didn't see Guo Zhiliang taking out the knife, so he rushed towards him...

"Crackling..."

There were too many people on Brother Pao's side, and many people rushed out by stepping on the sofas on Haiquan's side.

"bump…"

Haiquan was chatting with his friends when he almost got kicked on the head. Then he got furious and turned around, kicked one of them over and cursed: "Stay away..."

When the people on Brother Pao's side saw that it was Hai Quan, no one dared to say anything, so they walked around the table and started having sex with Guo Zhiliang and others.


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