The Old Ghost said straightforwardly: "I'm not in a very good mood today. I want to drink a few cups with you, Sister Sang. How about it?"
Sister Sang heard and said: "I believe that many people are in a bad mood so they came here to drink and relieve their boredom. If every guest wanted me to accompany them, then I wouldn't be able to do it myself right?"
"You only have to say, do you want to accompany me or not?" The ghost brother raised his head and asked.
Sister Sang shook her head lightly, and said calmly: "I'm very sorry, I belong to all the guests who have come here, and I am not by myself."
Everyone understood that Sister Sang's implied meaning was that they would not do anything.
When these words came out, the surrounding air seemed to have become heavy, only Sister Sang still had a slight smile on her face.
After a while, he suddenly slammed the table and said: "Alright, since Sister Sang said that it belongs to everyone, then I will invite Sister Sang to go and perform a metal pipe dance for everyone to enjoy, what do you think?"
Hearing that, the Sister Sang's face changed, after a while she said: Since brother Gui has put it like that, it is not good for me to reject, but this performance is not cheap!
"If the Sister Sang appears personally, I will give you everything!" Old Ghost took out a stack of bills and threw it on the table, "Here is 10,000 yuan. If I'm satisfied with the paper and I add on some extra rewards, that should be fine, right?"
"Since Brother Ghost is so generous, I have no reason to dampen your mood." Sister Sang smiled and reached out to take the bill, but then said: "Please wait for me for a while, I will go and change."
"I want to see a three-spot bikini!" Gui Ge said in excitement.
Hearing that, all the surrounding men looked up, as they couldn't wait to see the Sister Sang's alluring dance. They had never seen a Sister Sang dancing before, let alone a steel pipe dance with a bikini swimsuit! Not to mention these drunk men, even Deng Fan couldn't help but be a little expectant of them.
Sister Sang only smiled when she heard this, then turned and left.
When Sister Sang passed by Deng Fan, Deng Fan grabbed her hand, stared at her, and asked: "Are you really going to do this?"
"I'm the boss here, there's no reason for me to not earn money, right?" The Sister Sang replied.
Seeing that the Sister Sang was determined, Deng Fan did not try to persuade her anymore and let her go, following her with his eyes into the room behind the counter.
He didn't know why, but even though this was the Sister Sang's own decision, Deng Fan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. It was as if his own woman had taken off her clothes to please another man.
There was a small stage in one corner of the bar, with a steel pipe in the middle of it.
Although the steel pipe dance was not a striptease, it was still a very seductive dance. In this kind of bar where dragons and snakes were mixed with each other, it seemed even more vulgar, actually, it was just a side ball. If you were to say that it was yellow, it was actually not very yellow.
The female lead who was going to perform the steel pipe dance tonight was actually Sister Sang.
This was truly unbelievable.
As a result, when Sister Sang wearing a silver bikini swimsuit appeared on stage, the bar immediately burst into an uproar, as almost all the men turned their gazes towards him. Deng Fan was no exception.
At this time, the spotlights on the stage lit up, illuminating Sister Sang's silver swimsuit with a silver light. It was truly a beautiful scene to behold.
Of course, what looked even better was Sister Sang's body.
Every inch of her skin was so smooth and fair. She had two proud peaks, a sexy small belly button, and long, firm legs … There were only three key points on her body that were wrapped in the thin fabric. It was truly amazing, enough to make one think about it.
"Brothers, grandpa, friends, this little girl is not talented. Tonight, I will perform a metal pipe dance for everyone. I hope you will not dislike me." Sister Sang stood in front of the steel pipe and bowed to the audience.
"Hurry up and start!" said a man below the stage.
"I can't wait any longer!" another man said.
"Does Sister Sang want a partner?"
"There's really nothing to be picky about with this body!" Some people clicked their tongues in praise, almost drooling.
At this time, Old Ghost was sitting on the sofa opposite the stage, drinking and admiring the Sister Sang on the stage. His slightly narrowed eyes were filled with obscenity.
Very quickly, along with the sound of a dance with a strong rhythm, Sister Sang on the stage also began to twist her body, jumping up and down in a fiery hot metal pipe dance.
Steel pipe dancing is a technique, and when it is performed well, it is an art.
Art was normally pleasing to the eyes, Sister Sang was now being appreciated by everyone like a piece of art. They were admiring her figure, appreciating every inch of her exposed skin, and of course, her alluring dancing movements.
Sometimes he would lift his leg, sometimes he would raise his bottom, sometimes he would spin around the steel pipe, and sometimes he would slide down the steel pipe. Every single movement Sister Sang performed on the stage would affect all the men's hearts, and also affect all their third legs.
After a hot dance, deafening cheers and applause rang out from below the stage. The men watched with their blood boiling and their legs bulging. The inside was wet. That thing was about to break through that thin layer of cloth and stick its head out!
Although Deng Fan had seen a lot of big scenes and was extremely focused, but when he saw Sister Sang's performance, he couldn't help but be slightly moved and had the urge to go up and kiss Fang Ze.
In fact, this was something that all men yearned for, but no one dared to go up.
Old Ghost, who was enjoying his time, suddenly took out a few hundred big bills and threw it at the stage, shouting loudly, "Good job! "Reward!"
The Sister Sang smiled sweetly at the Old Ghost, and then slowly bent over to pick up the bills that were scattered on the ground.
"Well done, Sister Sang! I will also sponsor the hundred yuan, one more go!" A man on the side threw a hundred dollars at the stage.
Soon after, the surrounding people began to take out their money to reward him, throwing their money onto the stage. All of a sudden, a hundred dollar bill floated around the stage like a snowflake. It was a spectacular scene.
The reason why these people were willing to pay for rewards, aside from wanting to see more, was to satisfy their unclean desires. It was because when Sister Sang picked up the money, she would bend down and at that time, she would be able to see the better spring light in front of her chest.
"Why is she doing this?" Deng Fan watched as Sister Sang picked up the bills one by one on the stage. He couldn't help but feel some doubts in his heart, but also some discomfort.
"Clang!" The sound of breaking glass suddenly sounded out, attracting the attention of a portion of the people.
It turned out that Deng Fan had shattered a wine cup with his bare hands!
"All of you, get out!" Deng Fan lowered his head, stared at the fist that was holding the broken wine cup, and said while shaking his head.
The sound was like thunder.
It immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the music that was playing suddenly stopped.
"Who the hell are you to be so arrogant as to chase all of us away?" A man with tattoos on his arm that was closest to Deng Fan walked over and said. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to push Deng Fan.
Deng Fan did not wait for the man to even touch him, he just grabbed onto the man's wrist and twisted around, following that, he kicked the man's butt.
"Ouch!" The man cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned into silence. No one dared to say anything.
In the end, it was Deng Fan who broke the short silence, and said with a shake of his head: "I'll take care of this scene tonight, please get out of here immediately!"
With that said, they immediately offended all the guests, and started whispering to each other, discussing amongst themselves, pointing at Deng Fan, but no one dared to speak up.
"Bro, you have quite the manner of speaking. This place might not be big, but it's not small either. Do you think you can get one just because you say so?" The one who spoke was the Old Ghost, he slowly walked in front of Deng Fan and coiled his hands together as he stared at him, waiting for his reply.
"As long as you name a price, I can pay you how much you want for the night. I will pay you immediately, and I will not dupe you." Deng Fan said with a serious face.
"Hmph, even if you can afford it, have you ever asked me for permission? Did you ask our brothers if they agreed? " The Old Ghost said as he waved his hands, signalling for everyone to stand united to deal with Deng Fan.
"Even if he doesn't agree, I still have to." Deng Fan said coldly, "If you're not happy today, then this old man will look on as your bad. "Since you said so, then I will be a good person tonight. I will reimburse everyone's expenses, and they can keep all of them. Only you, scram immediately!"
"You dare to talk to me like that?" In the Wen Du, no one had ever dared to speak to the Old Ghost like this, as Deng Fan was the first!
"Forced me to do it, or you'll be carried out." Deng Fan said.
"Great!" "It seems like you're determined to have an affair with laozi." The Old Ghost pointed angrily at Deng Fan, paused for a moment, and then said: "You will definitely regret what you just said."
"You want to fight? Fine, I'll accompany you anytime." Deng Fan had already made preparations to fight at any time, he had never been afraid of this burly man before him. Let alone one person, even if everyone present were to come together, he had the confidence to deal with them.
Old Ghost stretched his neck, clenched his fist and got into a position that he was ready to beat someone up.
"Don't fight, if you want to fight outside, I don't welcome violent people." Sister Sang walked over with all her might to stop the two of them from fighting.
"Sister Sang, don't worry. If the items here are destroyed, I will compensate you according to the price." Deng Fan said.
"I won't let you fight!" The Sister Sang said solemnly, revealing a rare angry expression for the first time, "If you continue to cause trouble, I'll call the police."
"Alright, for Sister Sang's sake, I won't bother with you this time. Scram, don't let me see you again." The one who said that was not Deng Fan, but Old Ghost.
Deng Fan was naturally unsatisfied after hearing it, wasn't this line meant to be said by me? You even stole my lines to act cool, how can you endure this?
"Sister Sang, you should go change your clothes first!" Deng Fan did not make a move first, and spoke to Sister Sang while holding back his anger.
Sister Sang nodded when she heard this, then turned and left.
Although the metal pipe dance performance had ended, the audience still did not disperse, because they were all waiting for another good show to take place.
The smell of gunpowder was growing stronger and stronger, and the battle between Old Ghost and Deng Fan could erupt at any time.
"What? Did you submit? "You don't dare to make a move?" Deng Fan raised his head, stared at Old Ghost and said: "How about I allow you to exchange a few moves?"
"There's no need for Big Bro to act. Let me help Big Bro teach you a lesson!" The one who spoke was a lackey brought by the Old Ghost tonight, a lackey who had slain Matt with his hair.
Old Ghost had brought two of his subordinates with him tonight. Other than Matt, who had just come out, there was also a man with long hair standing behind him.