Chapter 108

With the passage of time, the passenger flow of the bar has gradually peaked.

As for why she didn't call Shen Mo and others, Xia Lu didn't say, and Gao Ge didn't intend to ask.

The answer is obvious.

Silence, Wang Zhe and other three people are not one heart with them at all.

It won't help to bring them here. Just don't take the opportunity to make trouble.

In fact, for the man named Mo ran, his interest in singing is not great.

What really made him care was the sword in Mo Ran's hand.

As a sword practitioner, although he hasn't officially practiced sword, he also needs to find a good sword for himself.

Xiao Linran's sword named Boli is very good, but Xiao Linran regards the sword as more important than his life. He can't get it unless Xiao Linran inherits it as a legacy after a hundred years. He doesn't want to wait so long!

Therefore, we still have to be self-sufficient!

After sitting in the bar for a long time, there were many bottles of wine on the table, but they didn't drink at all. It was just to stabilize consumption and keep the card seat.

After waiting almost, Xia Lu stood up.

"Let's go."

Singing slightly stunned, stunned and said, "just go?"

"Are you still waiting for a girl to chat you up?" Xia Lu doesn't have a good airway.

As soon as I heard this, I didn't want to go.

However, just as he got up, someone really came over.

A man in a white Korean slim suit, when he saw the man singing, his mind naturally showed Liang Bufan's coquettish appearance.

The key is that this guy is not as good-looking as Liang Bufan. Are you angry.

"Girl, can I buy you a drink?" The smile on a man's face still looks like a very friendly person. Such a person can rarely lose with his good appearance and smile when chatting up girls at night.

Of course, this is not absolute. Men who mix in the night do not necessarily have to be handsome. A friendly smile is not a necessity. They only need to have some small skills, such as driving a Ferrari with one hand or loving men, which can still attract the favor of girls. For example, they like small animals and raise a lot of Land Rover, Jaguar, BMW, etc. at home.

"Get out." Xia Lu's reaction was not unexpected.

If the other party's goal is others, maybe they can go directly to home tonight or live next door to them. Unfortunately, the other party is after Xia Lu.

Gao Ge coughed and said, "young man, don't you see me standing here? This is my companion!"

The other side looked sideways and sang, and the look in his eyes was as disgusting as it was disgusting.

Singing is not happy.

Why is this expression the same as when I saw Liang Bufan?

I didn't laugh at you, okay!

"You play." When the man spoke, he took out his wallet from his pocket, drew a small wad of money from it and stuffed it into the singing hand.

what is it?

This is an insult!

It's a shame to sing!

As a man, sing at this time, anyway

Put the money in your pocket first!

"Good to say, good to say, then I'll get out now!" Singing and laughing.

If the other party is targeting Meng Jing now, sing loudly and teach him how to be a man every minute.

But now

The other party is after Xia Lu!

Do you need to do it yourself?

Looking at the singing head, the man laughed.

"You're a real counsellor! Girl, you can't have such an eye." The man looked at Xia Lu and said.

Xia Lu snorted coldly.

She looked at the back of singing and suddenly wanted to scold the bastard.

Although, she knows what is in her heart.

But she was still a little unhappy.

After all, I'm also a girl

So Xia Lu vented her unhappiness, such as kicking the man in front of her directly out.

A scream in the bar was obscured by the roar of music, so that few people heard it at all.

Some people around were surprised when they saw this scene.

It's hard for them to believe their eyes.

A beautiful little girl who looks so charming kicked a man out with one foot?

Anyone has to wonder if he's making a movie!

Such a picture is really weird.

Under the gaze of the people around her, Xia Lu dusted her shoes and walked out of the bar without expression.

Determined, aloof.

It's like a cold and gorgeous... A pure snowflake brave into the world.

When she walked out of the bar and looked at the song standing at the door counting money, Xia Lu's face turned black.

"How much is it?"

"Twelve thousand." Gao Ge coughed and put the money back in his pocket. "Are you okay? The boy didn't do anything to you? If you're wronged, tell me now and help you clean him up!"

Xia Lu: "

She stretched out her white palm and said plausibly, "meet in half."

Singing blankly: "are you short of money?"

"Give it to me first."

Under Xia Lu's murderous gaze, Gao Ge had to count 600 yuan and handed it over. He was very careful when counting the money. He rubbed each one hard for fear of giving too much.

"Now, are you a little unhappy?" Xia Lu asked, staring at the song.

Sing and nod hard.

"Then I'll be happy." Xia Lu smiled.

Gao Ge was thinking, who did Xia Lu learn bad from.

Certainly not a kind and simple self?

Just when they were going to return without success, there were bursts of shouting and swearing behind them.

"Dog Man and woman, stop for me!"

It's very unpleasant to listen to this neutral voice and sing loudly.

"Do you think he is handsome and keeps his hand on purpose?" Sing discontentedly, "if you don't kill him, you have to cripple him?"

"Breaking the law."

"..." Gao Ge suddenly felt that what Xia Lu said was reasonable, and he was speechless.

In addition to the young man in white suit, there are several young people.

They all look thin and weak, not to mention the singing now. Even the little gangster group Gaoge yuexincheng, who once dominated the school, can lay down these people with all their strength.

"Today's gangsters are really not as good as each generation!" Singing with a tone of people who came over, hate iron is not steel.

Xia Lu ignored him and worried that her strength would be lowered.

Just when they were going to take care of these little weak chickens.

A breeze came.

In the wind

It seems to reveal a faint smell of blood.

A figure, pulled by the street lamp, grew larger and larger.

A black sportswear, short broken hair, tall nose, gloomy eyes, and the long sword dragged on the ground!