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Chapter 173 Whose limbs are you going to break?

And this time.

Zhu Manqing has already walked down the stairs on lotus steps, wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam. Every time she takes a step, she can reveal a large amount of beautiful scenery, which makes many people's eyes pop out.

"Thank you for coming to Yimei Bar. As usual today, I will prepare a cocktail myself and invite those who are destined to drink together."

Zhuman's green eyes were gleaming, and the words she spoke were also numb, making people think incomparably.

"Destined person?

What is a destined person?"

Someone in the crowd asked doubtfully.

"You are here first, right? The landlady has already made a rule. Whoever can make a better cocktail than her is destined to be the one."

"But in the past few days, no one can meet the requirements."

"The boss lady is not only beautiful, but her bartending skills are also unique. Many top bartenders have come here to take advantage of the excitement and then come back disappointed. They are no match for her."

There was a response from the crowd.

Although most people don't know how to bartend, it doesn't stop them from admiring the beautiful women. As time goes by, more and more people pour into the bar, making it almost overcrowded.

Crowds of people.

Many weak people were pushed around and struggled to move.

Tang Ming suddenly took Su Yurou's little hand: "Be careful, don't get pushed down."

"Well, thank you."

Su Yurou's pretty face flushed, she nodded slightly, and let her little hand be held by Tang Ming, feeling both shy and a little excited inside.

Zhu Manqing came to the bar with a graceful figure and stretched out her slender jade fingers. The slender and slender jade fingers were as flawless as jade and her movements were gentle.

The process of mixing wine was extremely elegant. As she moved the mixing bottle, her body trembled, causing many people to swallow their saliva.

Soon, a colorful cocktail was revealed, exuding an alluring and refreshing smell of wine.

Zhu Manqing lightly opened her red lips and said with a smile: "Dear guests, the wine has been prepared. Anyone wants to come over and try it."

No one stood up and spoke.

After all, even the top bartending master was defeated by Zhu Manqing before. Instead of being embarrassed, it is better to appreciate the beauty.

"Tang Ming, what do you think of the wine prepared by the landlady?"

Su Yurou raised her head and asked.

Tang Ming said calmly: "It's just so so. It's just a form but no inner meaning. A perfect score of 100 points is at most fifty points."

Forehead.

fifty points?

This has not yet reached the passing mark.

Su Yurou's beautiful eyes widened, obviously shocked by these words.

While she was in a daze, a short-haired man with sinister features and stern eyes stared at Su Yurou greedily next to her, deliberately squeezing towards her while the crowd was surging.

She was also extremely dirty and wanted to come over to rub Su Yurou.

"Su Yurou, come here."

Tang Ming pulled Su Yurou over and stared coldly at the short-haired man: "What are you doing?"

"Fuck! Boy, don't look for trouble."

The man with the short hair didn't succeed in his plan, and his face was full of ferocity.

Tang Ming responded indifferently: "She is my friend, you should also be careful."

"Proportion?

How dare you, a fucking brat, tell me what's appropriate?"

The man raised his fist and was about to smash it down.

Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and he reached out to grab the man's wrist and gave it a hard squeeze.

"Crack-" the crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, please fucking stop!"

The man squatted down in pain and turned pale.

Tang Ming's eyes flashed with coldness. After breaking off the opponent's wrist, he raised his foot and trampled down.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The kneecaps of both legs of the short-haired man were directly crushed, and he let out a miserable roar.

The commotion here finally attracted the attention of the people around, and when they saw the troublemakers, they retreated for fear of harming Chi Yu.

soon.

The space within three meters around Tang Ming became empty. When the people around him saw the broken kneecap of the short-haired man, their scalps went numb.

"Brother Kai?"

"Damn it, someone hit Brother Kai!"

Several big men in black looked at the fate of the short-haired man, and were suddenly shocked and angry.

"Grass!"

"Why are you still standing there? Call someone, I'm going to kill this bastard today!"

The short-haired man named Kai Ge shouted angrily, and his subordinates quickly called someone.

"Tang Ming, let's go first."

Su Yurou was a little scared and tugged on Tang Ming's sleeve.

"No, it'll be fine as long as I'm here."

Tang Ming patted her little head and comforted her.

...Because there were too many people in the Ye Meiqing bar, Zhu Manqing at the front couldn't see clearly what was going on inside after the incident happened at Tang Ming's side.

"Jiang Ming, go and see what's going on."

Zhu Manqing frowned slightly.

"Yes, Miss."

A man named Jiang Ming strode out, stretched his hand forward, and forced his way into the crowd.

He was filled with murderous intent, and his blood was surging. He was clearly a warrior. As a dead warrior trained by the Zhu family, Jiang Ming was considered one of the few elites of the Zhu family.

“Damn it, who dares to cause trouble in Ye Meiqing Bar?

Are you tired of living?"

Jiang Ming pushed out a path domineeringly, and after looking at the crushed kneecaps of the short-haired man, a fierce light burst out from his eyes, and he looked up at the person who did it.

The next second.

Jiang Ming's whole body was shaken wildly, and he froze on the spot, his mouth opened and he dared not say a word.

"Brother Jiang, you came just in time. This man dares to break my legs. Please help me cripple him!"

Zhang Kaisenran, who was lying on the ground, said with a smile: "If something happened to me in your Ye Mei Bar, my brother will definitely be angry if he finds out about it. Brother Jiang, you should know what my brother's temper is like, right?"

"Hurry and help me arrest this person, and keep that student girl for me!"

Zhang Kai laughed ferociously: "No one has ever dared to refuse a woman I like!"

Hearing this, Su Yurou trembled with fright.

She works part-time here, and of course she knows that Jiang Ming is very powerful. Several rich second generations brought bodyguards to make trouble before, and Jiang Ming beat those people down with one hand.

Thinking of this, Su Yurou begged anxiously: "Brother Jiang, this is my friend. We were not the ones who caused trouble first. I can testify that this person wanted to harass me, and he was the first to do it."

"Brother Jiang, please don't embarrass my friend, okay? I can compensate you, but my salary can be waived..." Su Yurou's pretty face turned pale with fright.

What she didn't see was that every time she begged, the muscles in Jiang Ming's face would twitch.

This kind of twitching comes from the fear of the soul.

Jiang Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing here?

Don’t forget, this bar street is managed by my brother.”

"Quickly, catch this kid and break his limbs!"

Zhang Kai roared fiercely.

"Break limbs?"

Jiang Ming's expression suddenly became fierce.

He suddenly took a few steps, but instead of rushing towards Tang Ming, he came to Zhang Kai. He pulled out a dagger with his right hand, pierced Zhang Kai's shoulder blade hard, and then suddenly raised it.

"Crack!"

The shoulder blade was directly broken.

Blood splattered.


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