C9

The hot dance for the beauties in the bars is a very standard set of clothes, not one less nor less … Of course, to put it more strictly, it covered all the areas that should be covered.

"Han Yichen, which one of the beauties do you think is the most beautiful?"

"The one on the left! The one on the left is enchanting enough. "

"I think the one on the right is good."

"What's good about the one on the right? The range of movement is too big and too exaggerated. It's as if it's already gone too far."

"Cough, cough." Han Yichen, let me remind you, we came out to relax, not to have fun with innocence. So in this bar, the more exaggerated your movements are, the more we like it! "

Han Yichen was about to retort, but suddenly realized that Fang Haichao and the others were also dancing not far away.

At this time, Fang Haichao was holding a beautiful woman in his hands. He looked very happy.

"Sigh, I met my nemesis."

"What enemy?"

"Fourth year, Fang Haichao."

"F * ck, no way!" Han Yichen, you plan to fight in the fourth year? "

"Why would I not dare?"

Han Yichen chuckled, held up his wine cup, and walked over.

At this time, Fang Haichao was playing unoptimistically with the Great Beauty on his left and the Great Beauty on his right. Suddenly, he heard someone say, "Young Master Fang Haichao, I didn't know that you could be so carefree here. "Nah."

Fang Haichao looked towards the direction of the voice, only to realize that Han Yichen had already recorded down the entire incident of him courting a lady on his phone. Suddenly, he was enraged: "Han Yichen, what are you doing?"

Han Yichen laughed disdainfully, then said: "Fang Haichao, what do you think I should do now? If that's the case, then I can remind you! "

"Humph!" Han Yichen, you want to send the recording in your hands to Han Shaoyi for him to see? "

"What is it? Can't you? Let Han Shaoyi see what this so-called rich young master, you, is doing in secret everyday. "

"Humph!" Han Yichen, I really did not expect you to be so despicable! "

After Han Yichen heard this, he laughed disdainfully, "Is that so? Am I despicable? "Why does it seem to me that my despicability is less than a third of yours?"

Fang Haichao suddenly also laughed, and said: "Han Yichen, you're really right! This young master has already stopped playing around with such despicable methods of yours! "

Han Yichen was startled: "What's going on? Why is everything so good, and this Fang Haichao still clamoring?

Then he knew why.

Because he wasn't paying attention, the phone in his hand was actually forcibly snatched away by someone.

Then, a few people walked out from behind him with a cold smile, and said: "Fang Haichao, what kind of fool is this, to actually want to deal with you in secret?" These were a few tattoos, and their voices were particularly disdainful.

Fang Haichao laughed, and said: "Sigh, strictly speaking, you are my love rival. To put it bluntly, it's just a little brat who hasn't even grown up yet. "

"Do you want us to help you deal with him?"

"No need, I alone am enough."

Fang Haichao took Han Yichen's phone from their hands, and fiercely flung it, smashing Han Yichen's phone into pieces. Han Yichen looked at him coldly, and said: "Fang Haichao, you have gone too far!"

"What is it? Feeling sorry? Can't you even afford to buy a phone? " As Fang Haichao spoke, he walked in front of Han Yichen. Han Yichen laughed in disdain, and looked at Fang Haichao coldly.

Fang Haichao continued: "Brat, today I will let you understand my impressiveness!"

Fang Haichao raised his leg and fiercely kicked towards Han Yichen's lower abdomen. The lower abdomen was a very special place. If it was hit, it would easily take a person's life. Han Yichen said with a chilly gaze, "Fang Haichao, you seem to have forgotten something. It was now three years later. Three years ago, you could have bullied me. Three years later, how could you still have the qualifications to do so? "

After Han Yichen finished this sentence, he suddenly took a step back. Just as Fang Haichao's leg lifted into the air, before that foot could land on the ground, it was suddenly grabbed by Han Yichen. Following that, Han Yichen then gently tugged on it.

Just like that, he gently pulled.

"Plop ~ ~ ~"

In front of all these people, Fang Haichao directly said one word!

Ah!

In the end, Fang Haichao was just a rich young master, he was not a practitioner, nor was he a girl. After that, he laid on the ground and started rolling. As he rolled on the ground, he said, "Bastard!" F * * k! I'll f * cking kill you! "

At this time, the brothers beside Han Yichen also walked over.

Fang Haichao's brothers were planning to attack Han Yichen together. But suddenly seeing this scene, he was startled and quickly made a judgment before turning around and leaving.

It was not because they were afraid of Han Yichen and the others, but because they understood that fighting in this bar was simply courting death. After all, the owner of the bar was not someone who only knew how to eat.

Han Yichen laughed disdainfully, walked in front of Fang Haichao, and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Fang Haichao, you actually dared to throw my phone. Now, as compensation, the apple X in your hand will belong to me. Of course, you don't have to worry, I only want your phone as compensation, and I don't want your card. Because of your card, I'm not surprised. "

After Han Yichen finished this sentence, he took out his mobile phone card and threw it onto Fang Haichao's face. Then he turned around and said, "Brothers, let's go."

"Good!" Let's go! "

Han Yichen's brothers suddenly felt that it was much more fun. He was only a freshman, yet he had already bullied a senior in his senior year. In the future, when he went out to brag, he would be completely qualified.

However, just as they walked out of the bar, they were stunned.

The bar's entrance was already filled with people. And these people, were all glaring at Han Yichen and the others.

Han Yichen immediately had a bad premonition, and said: "Return to the pub!"

However, what they didn't expect was that the bar was also locked from the inside.

Han Yichen was upset, his gaze turned, looking at her brothers, he said: "Brothers, it seems that because of my impetuous actions today, you all will suffer today."

Beside Han Yichen, the other brothers looked at each other and said, "Han Yichen, this is not your fault. It seems like we can only fight with all our might. "

Han Yichen laughed, and then sighed: "It's not that bad, maybe we can talk."

"Talk?"

"Right."

After Han Yichen said this, he slowly walked forward and looked at the group of people in front of him, and said: "Brothers, I don't think there is any misunderstanding between us?"

"How come there's no misunderstanding? Our brother Fang Haichao was obviously just beaten up by you? "