Chapter 341 Flying in the air

Style: Fantasy Author: Tingfeng bottleWords: 3145Update Time: 24/01/13 04:10:40
"Who the hell are you?" Huang Mao asked a little confused when he saw a red-faced guy grinning at him.

Huang Mao is definitely not afraid of me. He saw that I was half-drunk and half-crazy and he didn’t want to talk to me. This is normal. What normal person would want to talk to a drunkard? He and Jiu Mengzi are not talking on the same channel. You just fuck him. Damn, that’s not cool at all.

"Fuck! I'm just asking you, are you rich? Who do you think I am?" His tongue was so stiff that I looked more and more like a drunkard.

"Come on, open your stupid eyes and take a look. This guy is wearing Armani. These shoes, those, and that. Damn it! Where's my watch?" I rolled up my sleeves, but my wrists were empty.

"Oh, I remembered, I gave the watch to the parking boy at the door." Teng Xiang on the side was dumbfounded. He didn't know what I was doing by leaving it alone. Before fighting, show off your wealth to your opponent. Why did you give your watch to the parking boy? You didn't wear a watch in the first place, okay? You can’t even show off! It seemed like he was really drunk.

"Damn it! Come on, let's throw money at each other to see who can bury the other!" I shouted violently.

"Damn it! You're crazy! You're a drunkard, get out of here!" Huang Mao cursed and stretched out his hand to pull me away. At this time, my drunken state was showing, and I was already staggering towards Huang Mao.

"Hey! Touch me?" I staggered as Huang Mao pushed me. Seeing that I was going to suffer a loss, Wang Xinming and Liu Jingsheng took a step forward and rushed forward.

"Xiangzi!" Zhao Bo shouted eagerly. Hearing the voice, the silly young man Teng Xiang grabbed the beer bottle and started to open it.

"Don't move! Don't even move!" I stopped him with a horizontal arm.

"Are you pulling me?" I asked Huang Mao, more like a gangster than a gangster.

"Fuck you! Why are you licking me?" Huang Mao started to get irritated by the drunkard like me.

"Idiot! Get out of here!" This guy didn't have a good temper either, so he raised his leg and kicked me. In an instant, my eyes became sharp. Brother, can you let him kick me? With a sliding step, I easily dodged Huang Mao's kick. This idiot didn't expect me to be able to dodge. He used such force with this kick that he stumbled and almost hit his head on the ground.

"Fuck! Idiot! Look here!" I greeted and touched my lower back. The red wine bottle I had hidden on my lower back was in my hand. Hearing this, Huang Mao looked at me subconsciously.

"Damn you! I asked you to pretend to be a fucking rich man with me! I'll smash you to death!" A crystal light flashed, and the bottle was lifted and dropped. There was a muffled sound of 'clinking', and the red wine bottle was upright. It hit Huang Mao squarely on the forehead. The wine bottle was not broken, and Huang Mao's head did not bleed, but a red envelope quickly swelled on his forehead.

"You, you, you fucking dare to hit me?" Huang Mao pointed at me and said aggrievedly.

"Damn it! How can I hit you? Do I have to report it to the government if I hit you? Damn it! Just stay here!" Cruel and cruel, I turned my arms again and 'touched' again. A muffled sound.

"Ouch!" Huang Mao's miserable howl was heartbreaking. I just hit the red envelope on his forehead. I don't know if this guy fainted from the pain or the shock. In short, this The guy rolled his eyes upward and fainted immediately.

As soon as Huang Mao fell to the ground, the seven or eight friends behind him gave up. The first one to rush towards me was that big-bodied gangster. As soon as this guy started talking nonsense, he turned to my head without even punching me.

"Xiangzi! Hurry! Help him!" Seeing that I was about to be beaten, Zhao Bo shouted loudly in an instant.

"Fuck you! If you dare to hit my cheap brother-in-law! I'll fuck you to death!" Foolish Tengxiang, who is also a man of few ruthless words, rushed in front of me with one step, and there was a crisp 'snap' sound. The beer bottle in Teng Xiang's hand shattered on the gangster's head.

"You fucking bitch! You little bitch! I'll fucking beat you to death!" There are two gangsters in every gang, and this guy is the tough one. He didn't care at all when he got hit with a bottle of wine, his eyes were blazing. He punched Teng Xiang. Teng Xiang instinctively crossed his arms to protect his face. This fool was quite concerned about his own face. At this moment, I moved. I put one hand on Teng Xiang's shoulder. My body flew up in the air, and I performed an extremely cool flying side kick, which I displayed almost perfectly. There was a muffled sound, and I kicked the gangster right on the chest. Without any suspense, the guy flew away in an instant.

"Holy shit! Brother-in-law, are these your shadowless legs?" Teng Xiang was dumbfounded by my dazzling kick, so he asked innocently.

"Fuck! Your knowledge is too shallow. Lao Huang's shadowless kick may not be able to defeat the opponent with so many kicks at once. I just kicked that stupid guy and flew away. What do you think of me and Ah Hong? Who can do it?" I patted Teng Xiang on the shoulder in a pretentious manner and boasted leisurely.

"Then there's no need to ask, you must be awesome!" Fujixiang praised with admiration.

"Hehe! My brother knows how to talk, he has a bright future! I'll teach you how to do it another day. Now, take it and continue fucking them for me!" As I said that, I pushed the red wine bottle in my hand into the hand of the stupid Teng Xiang. At this time, Wang Xinming and Liu Jingsheng were already in a melee with several other people on the opposite side. Teng Xiang used the red wine bottle as a meteor hammer and entered the battle circle blindly.

The show off just now made my head spin, damn! Drinking red wine is really good for my head, but my head is a bit heavy. I have to sit down for a while. I walked to Huang Mao who was lying on the ground, stretched out my feet and turned him over. The guy's face rushed down, and then I slapped my butt. He sat on his lower back.

"I'll go! Are you okay? Why are you still sitting here? Come on, get up!" Zhao Bo ran over and tried to pull me up.

"Hey! Why are you pretending to be a wolf when you say you can't drink?"

"I, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. Don't pull me, I'll just sit down for a while." I said this, but I didn't let go of Zhao Bo's hand at all.

"I, you don't know why I drank a little too much?" I muttered softly.

"What the hell do I know? You are sick, come on, get up quickly!" Zhao Bo also wanted to pull me up. The two of us were arguing and arguing, and more than 20 people from the Slow Bar rushed into the dance floor.

"Fuck stop it! Stop fighting!" A strong man roared.

"Get the hell away from me! Whoever dares to strike again will be knocked down!" The security guards pulled the two sides of the fight away without any effort.

"What's wrong with Yingying?" Zhao Yu, who came after hearing the news, asked, followed by several of his friends.

"Brother, someone is playing hooligan, touch, touch me." As soon as Zhang Ying saw Brother Xiaoyu coming, she immediately had a backbone and complained bitterly with her silver teeth gritted.

"Fuck! Who is it? Where is it?" Zhao Yuleng roared with eyes wide open.

"Well, he's sitting under his butt." Zhang Ying stretched out her hand and said softly. Zhao Yu looked in the direction of his finger and happened to see Zhao Bola and I chatting.

"What's going on? Why are you still sitting on the ground?" Brother Xiaoyu came over and asked.

"He drank too much and is acting like a drunkard." The little beauty pouted and said coldly.

"I, I didn't drink too much, I'm just a little dizzy. I just need to sit here for a while." I argued with a grin on my face.

"I'm going! Isn't there a fight? Why did you get fucked by someone else? Yue, isn't it too damn weird?" Zhao Yu's title was too close, so I took Zhao Bo's hand and stood up. Get out of body.

"I'm thinking about sitting here for a while. Isn't it cold on the ground? Use this idiot to cushion it. It's not cold."

"Damn! I don't know if it's cool or not, it's not that much." Brother Xiaoyu judged objectively.

"Yu, do you know these kids?" The strong man saw that he was the head of the internal security. He knew Zhao Yu, so he asked politely with a smile.

"Brother, who is your class today?" Zhao Yu also stepped forward politely, handed over a cigarette and said, "I'm sorry, brother, these are my younger brothers and sisters. That girl has the same last name as me." Yes, I’m causing you trouble." Zhao Yu said and pointed at Zhao Bo.

"Haha! It's not a big deal. You are our financial backer. It doesn't matter whether it's troublesome or not. It's just a few kids talking nonsense. I don't think it's a big deal. It's just the one lying on the ground. If it's serious, just call 120 and send him to the hospital and he'll be fine." The strong man obviously gave Brother Xiaoyu face, and his words were very bold and elegant.

"Oops! Why are my feet a little weak? My head is also a little heavy. Can the beauty let me lean on him for a while?" I stood up and muttered, stretching out my arms and putting them on Zhao Bo's shoulders. Since then, I have been following Zhao Bo. The little beauty was almost attached.

"Haha! I think you are pretending to drink too much and taking advantage is the real thing." Zhang Ying, who came closer, teased me.

"Sister, I'm really dizzy. I'm a good boy and never lie." I lied sincerely. I just wanted to get closer to the little beauty. I can't express my love in vain, right?

"You smell like this, please stay away from me!" Zhao Bo pulled away my arm on her shoulders and snorted, causing me to stumble and almost fall.

"Oops! Stand firm, you really can't stand anymore?" Zhao Bo saw that I was about to fall, and hurriedly reached out to help me. Of course I was faking it, and whether I could survive or not depends on my excellent acting skills. , my arm rested on her shoulders again.

"Hehe! Little girl, if something happens to me, I will rely on you for the rest of my life." I threatened with a bad smile.

"Shut up!" Zhao Bo scolded and at the same time, a small hand squeezed my waist hard, and I immediately stopped saying anything.

"Xiangzi, are you okay?" Brother Xiaoyu asked Tengxiang and the others.

"Nothing's wrong, everything is fine." Teng Xiang glanced at Wang Xinming and Liu Jingsheng and responded immediately. The three of them were pulled away by the security guards within a few beats, so their clothes were just a bit messy. Just messy.

"Brother, I'll take them and leave first. I'm really sorry for what happened today." Zhao Yu pretended to be polite to the internal security chief in the scene again.

"It's okay, go your way, come often!" The strong man sent Zhao Yu off with a smile. Brother Xiaoyu's friends also followed him out of the Slow Bar. Zhao Yu was also afraid of causing trouble. After all, Everyone comes out to have fun, and no one comes out looking for a fight. Respectable rich people pay even more attention to this. If things can be solved with money, who will end up in a physical fight with you? This is true for any country as big as it is. Our country's strategy is that we love peace but will never give up the use of force. That is to say, I have the strength to crush you countless times, but I will not do it to you. Only by overwhelming others with force can we show our great power. Majestic and domineering?