Chapter 351

Sheng street is a famous snack street in Longcheng. There are all kinds of snacks and large stalls, one by one.

At this time, it was dark, and Sheng street was crowded and bustling. It was a lively scene.

In front of a large stall, there were dozens of tables. Nie Lingchun was sitting at a table in the corner, drinking beer one after another.

At this time, five or six empty bottles had fallen under her feet. She had been drinking beer since she arrived here. Until now, she didn't mean to stop.

Nevertheless, Nie Lingchun's grievance and anger did not subside at all.

"Li Nan! You bastard! "

"I treat you so well that you bully me!"

"I like other girls behind my back. You're a scum man, sobbing..."

Nie Lingchun drank beer while rolling mutton kebabs, and cursed Li Nan in his mouth.

Her tears, at the moment, are also constantly flowing down. They are so sad that they look really pathetic.

In fact, Nie Lingchun's tears didn't stop when he came out of the sports hall just now.

It is said that women are made of water, so Nie Lingchun is simply the sea!

At the moment, Nie Lingchun has drunk almost. The whole person is a little drunk, but she still keeps drinking beer. It seems that only in this way can she vent her unhappiness.

At this time, on the street of Sheng street.

Seven or eight strong men in black uniforms were walking in the street surrounded by a young man.

Each of these strong men exudes an invisible momentum, which seems to give people a very overbearing feeling.

Originally, the streets were crowded, but the passers-by who came face to face, seeing such a powerful momentum of these strong men, all retreated to one side.

This group of strong men in military uniform passed by, but no one dared to come near. The whole road seemed to be opened up for them.

Those passers-by thought that these strong men in military clothes looked fierce, so they couldn't help retreating, but they didn't know that what really frightened them was not their looks, but the kind of pressure they exuded, the kind of pressure that only the warrior would have.

Yes, these strong men in martial arts clothes are actually real martial artists, and their strength is not vulgar.

If people in Youwu road see the martial clothes on these strong men, they may be able to recognize their identity.

The heart position of these people's military clothes is painted with the pattern of a palm, and these strong men are the people of Hangzhou Iron Hand gate!

For ordinary people, the word "iron hand gate" is relatively strange, but for martial arts practitioners, iron hand gate is definitely a familiar name.

There are hundreds of disciples of the iron hand sect. Their influence is mainly concentrated in Hangzhou. However, because of the great power of the iron hand sect, it also has a great influence in the martial arts circles in the whole Shanghai and Shanghai region.

"Young sect leader, it's getting late. Why don't we go back first." A strong man said respectfully to the young man in the middle.

This young man is the leader of the iron hand sect, Chu Haoran!

"Hum, I finally came out. I haven't had enough. Why are you in such a hurry to go back!" Chu Haoran snorted coldly.

"But this is not our Hangzhou city after all. I'm afraid..." the attendant looked worried.

It's no wonder that the attendant was worried. The main reason was that he knew the little sect leader's temper and always liked to make trouble on weekdays.

Even if they were in Hangzhou, even the most powerful people wouldn't dare not give them face, but now it's a dragon city hundreds of miles away. The entourage is really worried.

"What are you afraid of? You're afraid to forget. Lao Tzu's cultivation has entered the realm of inner strength a few days ago. Let alone in this small dragon city, even in the whole Jiangnan, how many people do you think can be Lao Tzu's opponents?" Chu Haoran looked proud.

Hearing this, the attendant nodded with some hindsight.

Yes, he forgot about this. A week ago, their young sect leader Chu Haoran had stepped into inner strength. Now he is an inner strength martial artist. It is rare in the whole martial arts world that he can enter inner strength at the age of 25 or 16. Otherwise, their young sect leader would not be regarded as a martial arts genius and would be trained by the sect leader.

"Well, song Hai, just relax and let me have a good time!" Chu Haoran said with a smile.

"I see, young sect leader!" Song Hai's entourage said confidently.

Chu Haoran sneered, and then his eyes suddenly fell on a figure in the stall.

I saw a girl crying and drinking beer at a table in the corner of the roadside.

Although the girl's posture is not too elegant at this time, she looks so beautiful that she can directly ignore her inelegant posture.

When Chu Haoran's eyes just fell on the girl, they couldn't move away anymore.

The girl in front of him is definitely more beautiful than any girl he has seen before!

Moreover, Chu Haoran saw at a glance that the mountain in front of the girl was also extremely huge.

Such a beautiful appearance, coupled with such a hot figure, is definitely a fatal temptation for any man!

Chu Haoran's mouth showed a playful smile.

"Go in and sit down!" Chu Haoran said and directly turned into the big stall.

Song Hai behind him, as well as the disciples of the iron hand sect, followed him in.

At this time, Nie Lingchun had drunk seven or eight bottles of beer, and the whole person was already drunk.

Just as she was about to open another bottle of beer, a figure suddenly sat down in front of her.

"Beauty, how boring it is to drink alone. Do you want me to drink with you?" Chu Haoran said with a smile.

Nie Lingchun looked up slowly. When she saw a stranger sitting in front of her, her face immediately showed a color of disgust.

"Get out!" Nie Lingchun scolded directly.

Chu Haoran's face was stiff. He didn't expect that the girl's temper would be so hot.

"Bold, our young sect leader drinks with you to save your face. How dare you talk to our young sect leader like this!" Song Hai on one side shouted directly.

"Hey, song Hai, how can you talk? Don't scare other beauties!" Chu Haoran pretended to be angry and strange.

"Yes, young sect leader!" Song Hai quickly bowed and said.

"Young sect leader? I... I don't care what you are, young sect leader or street sweeper. Aunt, I'm in a bad mood today. Don't hinder my eyes here! Get out of here! " Nie Lingchun pointed to Chu Haoran and said impatiently.

"Beauty, don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I just see you alone here. I just want to have a few drinks with you." Chu Haoran said with a smile.

"Of course, you can rest assured that if you get drunk later, I can also act as a driver to send you back!"

With that, Chu Haoran didn't forget to put the car key of his Ferrari sports car on the table to show his identity.

This is actually Chu Haoran's old routine of picking up girls. Generally, girls will look at him differently when they see his Ferrari key, and then the next things will be much easier and basically succeed.

Chu Haoran looked confidently at the girl in front of him. In his opinion, the girl in front of him was no exception.

As long as he can get her drunk, he will do whatever he wants.

At this time, Nie Lingchun couldn't help laughing when he saw Chu Haoran.

"You want to drink with me, don't you?" Nie Lingchun asked with a smile.

Hearing what Nie Lingchun said, Chu Haoran's mouth immediately showed a smile.

Sure enough, women can't escape his routine of picking up girls in luxury cars!

"Yes, it's my honor to drink with such a beautiful girl as you!" Chu Haoran said with a smile.

"Well, I'll let you drink enough!"

With that, Nie Lingchun picked up the beer on the table and spilled it directly on Chu Haoran's face!