Chapter 258

The moment I saw the head teacher, my heart finally settled down.

Fortunately, she's OK!

The head teacher's appearance, figure and temperament are very attractive to men. She sits alone drinking, which naturally leads to many men's ideas. From my position, I can clearly see that many men are staring at the head teacher's body, with all kinds of desires in their eyes.

Even a man with a bottle of Royal Salute walked over from the card seat with a smile, and got the idea of the head teacher. I didn't hesitate, and quickly walked over to the Santai. The man with the Royal Salute probably thought that the head teacher had drunk so much wine, and even didn't say Hello, so he was going to hug the waist of the head teacher.

I speed up, in his hand to touch the teacher in charge of the body of the moment, blocked down.

The man saw me stop him, his face was very unhappy, and he asked me how to stop him? My eyes were very arrogant. I didn't have any hesitation. I directly punched him in the stomach. The speed was so fast that he almost knelt down.

I cold voice way: don't want to die, roll!

At this moment, I feel very domineering. I don't know why. When I see her trying to take advantage of the head teacher, I feel very angry.

My fist seemed to let the man know how powerful it was. He looked at me resentfully, and then slowly arched over and carried the wine back to the card seat over there. But I didn't care about him. I found a chair and sat next to the head teacher.

However, I didn't expect that such a small episode would lead to a big man later.

The batch of drinks ordered by the head teacher are all cocktails. I think the bartender is still making cocktails for her. It's Marguerite, which is suitable for drinking when she is sad. It's called after cocktails.

There are many empty glasses in front of the head teacher, and I can smell the wine on the head teacher. I think she has drunk too much. She doesn't seem to care that the man sitting next to her is me, drinking her cocktail.

After she finished a drink, seeing that she still had to pick up a cup to continue drinking, I reached out and stopped her, saying that drinking too much was not good.

The head teacher turned around and looked at me. When he saw me, his face changed, and he opened my hand and said, "who are you? Why do you care about me? What are you qualified to care about me?"?

She would take it up and continue to drink. I stretched out my hand to stop it. When she saw me doing this twice in a row, her face hardened and she yelled at me and told me to go away.

If the head teacher scolded me like this, I would be angry. I would scold her and even turn around and leave. But now, looking at her like this, I can't get angry. Instead, I feel waves of remorse.

I sighed, regardless of her, said to drink enough, I accompany you.

Anyway, now I find the head teacher, I don't have to worry. Now if anyone bullies her, I'll play with her.

The head teacher didn't even look at me and continued to drink her wine.

I couldn't get used to this kind of Marguerite, so I asked for a dozen Budweiser iced beers and sat down to drink. The head teacher had a drink and I had a drink.

I know that she is now angry, will not talk to me, I do not disturb her, she drinks her, I drink mine.

So after the meeting, the head teacher finally couldn't help asking me: why don't you go away?

I said I'm leaving. You're not afraid of so many coyotes?

The head teacher scolded me when I said that. It's none of your business. You're not my one. Usually I seldom hear the head teacher scold me. Even when I made her very anxious, she didn't scold me like that.

So when she scolded me like this, I judged that she had drunk a lot of wine, and I thought she was a little dizzy.

I asked her if she had enough?

If you drink enough, go. If you don't drink enough, drink for a while.

The head teacher opened his mouth and was about to speak. I suddenly felt a cool wind behind me. Before I could escape, I felt that my body was pushed by a great force. The whole person was pushed to lie on the platform. The quilt and wine bottle on the platform were overturned.

I turned my head and saw that the man I had just punched came with a bald head. The bald man was very strong. He was wearing a killer vest. The muscles on his arms and chest were small pieces, almost twice as high as his strength.

I guess that's the one who pushed me.

See this scene, I suddenly understand!

That man was just punched by me. I'm not convinced. Now I'm looking for someone to help him find the place. That man has been wearing several earrings on his ears. Let's call him earring man. The earring man's eyes are full of malice.

Standing in front of me, the strong bald man looked at me like a child, lowered his head, looked at me, turned around and said, "do you want me to do it, too?

The earring man snorted coldly, pointed to me and said: this boy has great strength. I've been beaten by him so much that I'll get rid of him.

The bald man picked up his eyebrows and said, "fight here? Sure?Earring man said: sure, give me a good deal with him, don't worry, the audience here is very familiar with me, won't trouble you.

He nodded his head and said it was good.

The earring man looked at me jokingly and said: boy, if you kneel down for me, knock your head well, and then give this woman to me, I'll let you go tonight.

I sneered, and then I moved. I grabbed a wine bottle with one hand and hit it on the earring man's forehead. The bottle cracked.

The earring man and the bald man didn't expect me to do it so suddenly, so they didn't have any precautions.

The earring man was hit by me, so he squatted down and couldn't stand up.

After a long time, he slowly came over, raised his head, with blood on his face, and gave the order to the bald man: beat hard, and you won't lose any money.

After hearing the money, the bald man's eyes became excited, and I hummed coldly.

The bald man just took advantage of my unprepared and pushed me to the front. I was angry. If I wanted to fight, I just had a good fight, and then my fist attacked his body.

After a few punches with the bald man, I can see it.

As a matter of fact, this bald man has the same strength as Gao Dali. He fights with his body and doesn't know how to kill. His only strength is his strength.

So, in less than three minutes, I turned him to the ground, because he made too much noise, so cups and other things broke all over the ground, and he also lay on the glass slag, crying with pain.

Such a big stir must have alarmed people in heaven and earth.

After the audience came, I was stunned and thought to myself, where is life without meeting!

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