C296 He really is a god-level expert

Yu's bracelet, this, neutral, wearing earrings do not matter, bracelet, too out of line.

There's going to be a good show today. Brian has come for the three brothers, Ming Feng has brought three of us, a total of eight of us.

I was surrounded in the middle and walked in to the deafening drum.

The supervisor was especially enthusiastic and hurriedly squeezed in to receive them.

"Suite!"

Brian threw over a hundred dollars, with a cigar in his mouth, he looked different from a ruffian or a boss.

One of the rooms in the ballroom was facing the dance floor. Although there was a door, it was usually separated by a curtain.

What was inside, what was inside, was not witnessed.

I followed them, fresh and careful, excited and a little uncomfortable.

I wonder how Yin Yijie would react if he knew that I had snuck here?

Maybe I can go back and listen.

I already had control over the surveillance at home, so I could turn it on anywhere and find out what kind of secret conversation he had with the baby.

Heh, that was fun.

The wine was sent over in a moment. I, I don't know, looked around and didn't see what I was used to drinking: soy milk juice …

"A hot drink."

Brian kicked the waiter's farts.

"No. If you want more ice, I'll get it later. "

The waiter stood still, his voice still gentle and ingratiating.

"Whap."

Ah Guo splashed a glass of beer on his face and scolded:

"Damn you, can ice make it hot? Were you f * * king a pig? "

It had to be said that the waiter and Ah Guo were both awesome and violent. Perhaps, this was even an appetizer.

I think I realized that they were going to give me the standard operating procedure for the underworld.

Although my parents used to bring all sorts of people home, they didn't have the attitude of formal people looking for trouble and kicking people when they had nothing to do.

It seems that my experience is still limited, and I need to personally experience and hone it.

The waiter was so scared that he did not dare to say anything else. He hurriedly slipped away, not knowing what to do.

I sweated, and turned to look at Brian.

"Drink some hot water on a cold day. Let's see what I do."

Brian raised his eyebrows and asked unhappily.

"Lovers." You don't have to show it to us. "

Ming Feng passed him a bottle of iced beer, looking at him with a look of disdain.

I looked left and right, on Yin Yijie's birthday three years ago, he called me for the milk papaya juice, it was warm.

Sigh, it's still better to have your own family, no matter when … Not very considerate, but always comfortable.

Looking around, there was a dance floor outside. A group of demons were dancing in disorder. Some were shaking well, while others were swaying randomly. There were all kinds of people, including all sorts of postures, and so on …

A charming and beautiful girl was surrounded by a group of men in the middle, dancing a steel pipe dance.

After not seeing Miao Miao for a while, she had become even more feminine.

There were shouts from the men around them.

Miao Miao took a steel pipe from the center, taking advantage of everything.

Following the music, he turned around and raised his leg. An old vine wrapped around a steel pipe and grinded on it. He wasn't worried about his leg getting swollen or his pants getting damaged.

He turned his hand, one hand on his chest, the other on his crotch. It was truly …

I turned my head, unable to continue watching.

Although it's not that I'm not suitable for children, I also don't want to see it.

I didn't dare to peek at her jumping in the corner. My level was too low and she wasn't even on the same level as me.

If he couldn't compare to the other party, he had to admit that he couldn't do anything about it.

The head waiter brought me a cup of hot milk tea. I took a sip.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting there.

"Who's that woman up there? "What's the price?"

Brian squinted his eyes and asked the foreman, the flickering light shone on his face, making him unable to see his expression clearly.

I sweated.

The supervisor looked at him and quickly responded respectfully:

"Our bar's big red flowers, a thousand an hour. Light Jump! I won't take it off! "

One beside Ah Guo casually threw out a bottle of wine.

"Whoosh!" They flew over everyone's heads and landed on the ground below the lady's feet …

"Pah!"

He fell to the ground and shattered.

Some distance from us, covered by the noise of the drums, not quite audible.

The wine bottle made its move. Without waiting for the supervisor to react, he continued in a disdainful tone:

"What are you playing with empty cannons? You actually pulled them out just like that? "

The other side was thrown into chaos as the lady was protected by a few people.

Someone turned to look at us with a different expression.

Ming Feng threw two US dollar bills at the foreman, spitting out a smoke ring, and said:

"Take off one layer at a time, and collect the silver after taking it off."

Brian added two pieces, raising his aura by a bit:

"One hour to jump, one minute less …"

Brian took out an object from the side — — A thick pink plastic rod, with two US dollars rolled on top, he laughed sinisterly:

"Only by playing with this can I get lucky."

Another puff of wine sprayed onto his face as he repeatedly cheered.

The others followed suit.

The supervisor was a little embarrassed, so he didn't pick up the phone. Instead, he picked up the headphones and started talking to someone.

This was a relatively large bar, and it was located in a bustling area on the main street. It was likely that someone was covering it.

Although the head waiter's face didn't look too good, he wasn't afraid.

But I still thought it was strange. Everyone in the bar was dancing, so what was the dance hall for?

What do you mean, a diner, a slow rocking bar, a nightclub?

I turned my head to look at Brian, then glanced at Ming Feng, I did not dare to ask.

In a moment, two sturdy men came over, and before he could say anything, the one beside Ah Guo directly punched him.

"Bam!"

The sound of flesh touching flesh was firm and firm. This sound was very solid.

The other person immediately supported the newcomer, as he had been struck askew …

A man who came along with Brian swung his hand. A bottle of wine flew towards the man's head and snorted:

"If you want to ruin the mood again, I'll just tear you apart! What, not convinced? Who dares to cover him up? Get him to kneel down and kowtow for me and call me grandfather! F * ck, I've been a whore for five years and now I can put XX in there like a cow. If you don't like this, then this grandpa will change it. "

This was the standard case of a dog relying on its own power.

The people that Brian had brought were all local.

Usually, who didn't know that the Fan Clan was the most powerful? It wasn't their turn to be arrogant.

A bottle of wine smashed onto the man's head, causing blood to spurt out. It was an appalling sight to behold.

Ah, compared to that, my methods of slaying others are not worth looking at.

I swear, from now on, I won't casually say that I'm going to kill anyone. Even if I wanted to, I …

I have so many followers. Why would I do it myself?

The head waiter was frightened by her demeanor. He probably had never seen someone who could afford to pay such a high price and not ask such a big question.

He took the items and went to look for the gorgeous woman.

By the time the cleaning of the stage was finished, the charming little beauty Miao Miao had already ascended the stage once again.

The commotion from a moment ago didn't have a good effect, so he needed her to hold him back.

As such, he was extremely hardworking from the very beginning.

The leader was speechless. Although he had been humiliated by someone, he was first in a private room, and secondly, had been targeted at the bright red female Miao Miao, not the bar.

Ai, so similar!

I, am truly on stage, Miao Miao, not worth it.

He was just a small fry that could be used when it was useful. When he needed to sacrifice himself, he was the first to be thrown out.

His own strength was extremely important.

No matter what, I have to understand it.

"Director Zhuang, you don't want to show your face downstairs?"

Ah Guo laughed.

Go!

He liked to shout three times in front of his enemies:

"I am finally getting my revenge!"

That idiot was him.

If the enemy didn't die, then the consequences would be even worse.

Miao Miao would pretend to be a pitiful little girl when he comes to take revenge on her. I will use her all the time, just wait for him to die and let my baby pee on her grave.

The foreman didn't know why, but he finally squeezed his way to the center of the stage and accompanied Miao Miao to dance as he stuffed a few US dollars into Miao Miao's deep V ditch.

Miao Miao's face changed three times, he did not understand what he meant.

Inhale, scream, or gawk...

"Probably not the first time."

Brian rubbed his hair and explained.

Raise your eyebrows and look at him: what do you mean?

Am I too inexperienced?

Or is this not much?

Or, remind me to focus on something better to see later on?

Don't look over your shoulder, let me take a look.

The foreman was gone.

I, looked at Miao Miao, her face full of enjoyment, sweat, that Luo …

"Weng weng weng …"

Tiny voices rang in his ears, no louder than loud music or the already raving High Fans, but clear.

I turned around and saw that the boy beside Ah Guo was playing with a small remote control.

I, am a bumpkin again.

"That thing on the control panel, it can have a little rhythm …"

Ah Guo said a few words, and felt bored.

I blushed, lowered my head, drank my milk tea, mind your own business, drink more tea, I, or less fresh right.

The dance stage outside felt a little smaller.

Miao Miao was already hot.

She took off her pink coat, revealing her black breasts. Her slender waist twisted around and around; she turned to the audience, and when she was pulled by someone, she touched …

"The medicinal effects aren't good enough …"

Ming Feng drank his wine and then started chanting.

His expression seemed to be dissatisfied and unsatisfied.

I turned and looked at him.

Could it be that there was another mystery here?

What medicine?

As expected of a God-level expert, his attacks were completely different.

"There's medicine on the money and on the stick. "In your tea …"

Brian said in the middle of the sentence as he took a few deep breaths and looked at me suspiciously with his small eyes narrowed.

Under the flickering light, the onlookers felt chills run down their spines.

I was shocked, the stage was naturally created by Brian and the rest, and the result was as I had hoped;

He took another sip and still didn't feel anything.

It seems that I cannot ask, only the Jiejie can.

Jiejie …

Ming Feng also turned and looked at me with a strange expression.

He took a sniff of my tea, and his eyes suddenly grew dark. He stared at me, then turned his head and looked around. The corner of his mouth twitched. Two people beside him immediately left.

The dark and dangerous aura on Ming Feng's body immediately soared, it was so cold that it made people shiver. He dipped his finger in it and tasted it, then looked at Brian and said:

"K powder."

"What?!"

Brian almost jumped up, and after tasting it with his fingers, he reached out to grab my cup.

Ming Feng blocked his hand, shook his head, and said:

"Don't be impulsive! Take a look. Since they are free, if we don't drink it, wouldn't that be too stingy? "

Brian stared at him, her hand strength increased, the strength of her small body was not weak at all.

I was caught in the middle with sparks flying everywhere. There were a few 'ka ka' sounds coming from time to time. Those who didn't know what was going on would think that they were going to fight to the death.

In the end, Brian was still slightly inferior to him.

Brian was so angry that his eyes turned red, he stared at me and roared:

"Hurry up and throw it away!" Otherwise, this big bro will kill you. "

Ming Feng flung his hand with all his might, and also threw him out, protecting the cup in my hand. He looked at Brian with contempt, and immediately asked me:

"You've had half a cup. Do you feel anything? Excited, wanting to dance? Shaking my head?

I looked left and right, seeing the two men and Brian's anxious expression, I didn't pretend at all.

I suddenly felt that it was kind of warm and funny. I shook my head towards Brian and turned around to look at him.

"Hot milk tea. It's a bit hot and warm after drinking it."

"F * ck!"

Ming Feng said in grief and indignation as he pointed to Brian.

"Your sister is abnormal. The concentration of this K powder is not low. Director Zhuang, I heard that you took an anesthetic in the detention center before, so you're fine, it's … "

I frowned, looked at him, and said,

"I heard it's true. That guy won't die, so I feel a little dizzy. I'll be fine after a while. This, this K powder, what is it? Why do I hear it like an ecstasy... "

Brian let go of his hands and was overcome with grief and indignation.

Her small eyes rolled and turned, the corners of her mouth pulled, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer, a sharp glint flashed across her eyes, matching the look Ming Feng had just now.

He reached out and touched my forehead.

I hit his hand: Who is this, my unpleasant whisper,

"Don't touch, what's the matter, speak!"