When the waiter heard this, he was not surprised at all. He had noticed it from the beginning.
This eight-year-old guy is here to cause trouble at the next table.
"Brother, those are guests, not our girls. Do you think I can give you another batch?"
Although the waiter knew that this man was deliberately looking for trouble, he still had to say what needed to be said.
After all, they are doing business, so both sides must not offend in order to save face.
"Then I'll do it myself."
Huo Qubing nodded indifferently, picked up a wine bottle, and walked over unsteadily.
The waiter was about to go up and stop him, and his hand was already on the intercom.
Although the bar is not afraid of fights, the security guard has to call over anyway.
One hand held down the waiter.
Jiang Qi didn't bother to stand up. Facing the waiter's puzzled eyes, he showed his cell phone and asked, "See if your boss is there?"
The waiter looked over subconsciously and saw a series of contact information on his phone.
Several of Changshan's famous bosses that he had heard of were all on it!
Damn it, I lost my sight, this person in front of me is the true god.
Such thoughts flashed through the waiter's mind. He looked at it carefully, pointed to a name and said, "Brother, our boss's surname is Chen, and this is him."
"I understand. Tell Boss Chen that today's loss will be deducted from Jiang Hong's year-end dividend."
Jiang Qi took back his phone when the waiter first looked confused, then suddenly realized, then shocked, and waved his hand to indicate that the waiter could leave first.
"Brother, if you need security, give me the signal at any time."
The waiter ducked aside very discerningly.
Jiang Qi still had no intention of getting up, but just sighed in his heart.
The address book Lao Jiang gave him seems to be of some use.
After sighing, Jiang Qi looked next door.
"boom!"
Needless to say, Huo Qubing had definitely beaten people in brothels before.
Although there were no wine bottles in the Han Dynasty, there were still wine jars, a thing that leads to the same destination through different routes.
The wine bottle hit the sinister middle-aged man's head, making a crisp sound.
The wine was scattered.
"The 8,888 yuan is just gone."
Jiang Qi muttered.
"Mr. Sato!"
"Who are you?!"
"Are you looking for death?!"
"Beat you!"
The sudden turn of events made the dozen men and women at that table stunned for a moment, and then all of them became furious.
Seven or eight men stood up immediately, waving their fists and bottles and rushed towards Huo Qubing.
"yawn……"
Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and didn't even bother to look at the "battlefield". Instead, he looked at the "Mr. Sato" whose head was shot.
It is obviously unreasonable for an onmyoji to be knocked unconscious by a wine bottle.
But if the bottle was made by some bastard named Huo Qubing, then it all makes sense.
Along with Sato's fainting, the sticky evil energy that was about to emerge completely also stagnated.
"Ghosts and gods that devour spirits?"
A black-gold light flashed in Jiang Qi's eyes, and he found out the details of the evil god who was about to come but was stuck.
A guy who feeds on the energy and energy that people unconsciously release when they are emotionally excited.
If a person's essence is originally stored in a milk tea cup, a place like that bar is equivalent to poking a straw into the milk tea cup.
Of course nothing will happen on a normal day, but if you encounter something like this evil god.
Then, the whole person's energy and spirit will be captured along this straw.
This is obviously what Sato had in mind.
There are at least a thousand people in this bar, and one drink per person is enough for him to please the ghosts and gods.
As for those dozen men and women, Jiang Qi knew with his toes that they were a group of guys who pursued excitement and the supernatural.
To put it bluntly, they are the rich second generation who are so idle that their eggs ache.
With Kyushu's control and restrictions on the mysterious world and the ordinary world, they are naturally out of reach.
Just in time, Sato appeared at this time.
Revealing something a little bit is enough for these guys to regard it as a miracle.
But Jiang Qi had a question in his mind.
That Sato, judging by his aura, is considered a good guy among the Onmyoji. He is just a hair away from those who were annihilated by Jiang Qi at the beach.
A proper mainstay in the Onmyoji family.
Why would you risk coming to Kyushu to do something like this?
When it comes to the dissolute behavior of young people, it is easier to collect energy and spirit in the high-pressure environment of the island country than in Kyushu.
But even though he was confused, it seemed to Jiang Qi that it didn't matter.
Anyway, this trip was just to accompany Huo Qubing and mess around.
When Jiang Qi's thoughts flashed through, the "battle" next door was over.
As a well-known dandy in Chang'an City during the Han Dynasty, Huo Qubing knew a lot about beating people.
Nine people were lying on the ground in a mess, groaning.
Huo Qubing threw away the bottle of wine in his hand, casually grabbed the coat of a dull girl next to him and wiped it.
"Thanks."
This guy grinned at the girl, and the girl's body suddenly softened.
"You're welcome, can you add..."
The girl came back to her senses and took out her phone in a panic without even looking at her friend who fell on the ground.
When she raised her head again, she found that the heroic, mysterious and handsome young man had dragged Mr. Sato away by the collar.
It's like dragging a dead pig.
So handsome.
The girl stared at Huo Qubing's back with a confused expression, thinking this in her heart.
"Tsk."
Jiang Qi smacked his lips, stood up, and left with Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing dragged Sato all the way out of the bar, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.
There is the kind of person who is ready to show his sense of justice in front of his girlfriend. Just when he is ready to scold her, he finds that he can't open his mouth.
Just after chasing Huo Qubing out of the bar, Jiang Qi's cell phone rang.
"Aunt Chen?"
Jiang Qi took it, and a charming voice sounded on the other end.
"Xiao Jiang, what are you talking about? You fought in Auntie's place and you didn't say anything to Auntie. If something happened to you, Auntie would be so distressed?"
"Auntie, please worry about it. There is a little conflict. I will ask my dad to treat you to dinner later. Please clean up the bar."
Jiang Qi also said with a smile, although he had only met Aunt Chen at some cocktail parties.
"Don't worry, you're fine."
Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, chatted for a few more words, and hung up the phone.
Raising his head and looking around, Jiang Qi stepped into a small alley.
With a wave of his hand, a layer of blinding restrictions shrouded the alley.
Deep in the dark alley.
"Plop."
Huo Qubing threw the dead pig-like thing in his hand against the wall, looked around, and picked up a wine bottle.
"boom!"
As the fragments scattered, the unconscious Sato opened his eyes in a daze.
Before he could recover, he saw a heroic young man standing in front of him, smiling at him.
"Summon that god of yours."
The young man spoke, his voice was very soft, but it carried a majestic tone that made people unconsciously surrender and obey.
(End of chapter)
