Chapter 282

Shen Lang pretended not to hear and poured the wine on his own.

Decadent white-collar workers got up and walked to the young lady, winked and signaled to change seats.

"Lao Zhou, in the face of brother Hong, he was annoyed by his mother." Some young ladies can't see it. After all, Shen Lang is also the victim of Gong Yuqing's plot.

"Are you his wife or his lover? Is it because he's comfortable in bed that you're defending him? "

"What did you say?" The young lady grabbed Lao Zhou's collar, which was also a violent temper.

Locomotive party uncle, grasp the wrist of two people, forcibly separate two people: "all stop."

Uncle locomotive party drags the young lady to the other side.

Old Zhou took advantage of the situation to sit in the young lady's seat, just next to Shen Lang, and grabbed Shen Lang's wine bottle: "ha ha, boss, give Mr. Shen a bottle of Lafite, and the local tyrant will make a good wine."

The owner of the bar, who was brushing the cup, glanced up at the old man and ignored him.

"Boss?" Lao Zhou's brows were locked.

"Leave him alone." The bar owner with all kinds of totems on his body has bad eyes.

Those who enter the K bar, even if they are not in the practice world, have at least some relations with the practice world. Few people make trouble here.

This old Zhou, drink horse urine, don't know his last name.

"Grass." Old Zhou spat, turned around and threw the rest of Jack Denny on Shen Lang's head: "Mr. Shen, you are bankrupt. There are so many people defending you. Have you sold your ass in private? I hate gay the most

Voice just fell, a young man in a black suit stood up: "what do you say?"

Lao Zhou looked at it in his voice and couldn't help shrinking his neck. This young man in black suit is not only a strong man in the middle of Qi training, but also a gay.

"Hey, I didn't say you, I just ran on the waves." Lao Zhou quickly made amends.

"Silly B, idle eggs hurt." The young man in black suit scolded and stopped talking to Lao Zhou.

Shen Lang took the paper towel from the bar owner and wiped the wine on his head, ignoring Lao Zhou's provocation.

After all

Shen Lang is a businessman. He can't carry his shoulder or hand. Any guest on the spot will kill Shen Lang like an ant.

The more Shen Lang counseled, the more energetic Lao Zhou was. He grabbed the glass from Shen Lang's hand, spit a mouthful of phlegm, and handed it to Shen Lang with a smile.

"I'll treat you to drink. If you don't, you won't give me face."

"Lao Zhou, almost." Some of the locomotive Party's uncles can't stand it.

Old Zhou Bai looked at the locomotive party uncle: "do you have a bad ass?"

Uncle locomotive party was rejected and didn't say a word.

Lao Zhou almost put his wine cup on Shen Lang's face: "give me a drink. If you don't drink it, I will subdue you today!"

Shen Lang was not moved, but looked at Lao Zhou quietly: "do we have a private holiday?"

"No, I just don't like you." It's true that Lao Zhou sometimes dislikes a person and doesn't need any reason at all.

Shen Lang took the glass and splashed the liquid directly on Lao Zhou's face.

"You want to die!" Lao Zhou was angry and grabbed Shen Lang's neck.

Lao Zhou, who has the strength in the early stage of Qi training, can pinch off Shen Lang's neck without any effort.

Just when everyone thought that Shen Lang would die, a pale and slender palm grasped Lao Zhou's wrist.

Click!

The sound of a broken bone was heard all over the K bar.

Before Lao Zhou screamed, his pale fingers, like lightning, were pinched on his throat, and his index finger and thumb were pulled out.

Lao Zhou's face was startled. He covered his bleeding neck and fell to the ground in a hurry.

Around the guests, have retreated.

The bar owner frowned: "man, don't break the rules of K bar."

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, a man of 1.85 meters tall and thin as a bamboo pole sat in Lao Zhou's position with a smile.

He took a note from his loose white shirt and threw it on the table: "a bottle of Budweiser."

"You broke the rules. I'm afraid K bar can't serve you. The barman's face was gloomy.

The young man with a sickly smile on his face, with his right hand stretched out, grabbed the T-shirt of the bar owner and directly dragged the whole person to the bar.

All the guests were shocked.

To know the strength of the bar owner, but in the middle of Qi training!

The young man, who was sick, pulled out the bar owner without any difficulty, and it was an overwhelming strength gap.

The young man pulled the bar owner in front of him and said with a smile, "remember, from now on, I will be the rule of Dongzhou city."

With the push of his hand, the bar owner directly bumped into the wine cabinet behind him, and all kinds of expensive drinks fell to the ground.

The owner of the bar was shocked and didn't dare to hesitate any more. He quickly took out a bottle of Budweiser and put his hands in front of the young man.

The young man looked up for a drink and exclaimed to enjoy himself. He held the bottle in his left hand and patted the stool beside him with his right hand, indicating that Shen Lang was seated.

Just then, Lao Zhou got up wobbly.

"Did I get you up?"

Bang!

Sick young man's right foot, with a strange angle, kicked Lao Zhou's face, directly kicked Lao Zhou's head concave, killed on the spot.

The atmosphere of K bar suddenly fell to the freezing point.

Where on earth did this killer come from? You know, even if the organization, it will not easily kill people here!

The young man, ignoring the frightened eyes of the guests around him, always pays attention to Shen Lang: "do you want me to clean this place for you?"

clean? Blood wash!

All the guests retreated again, and it was clear that the number was overwhelming, but they did not dare to resist.

Because of this disease, young people's sense of oppression is too strong.

The only person who can be calm at the scene is Shen Lang, an ordinary man.

"No Shen Lang answered lightly.

Everyone was relieved.

Shen Lang glanced at Lao Zhou's body, which gradually lost its temperature. Then he turned and glanced at the guests: "next round of wine, please."

With that, he said to the bar owner in a low voice: "the broken wine is also on my account."

The sick young man's mouth outlined a deep radian: "this is not your style. Have you been frightened by Zhang Chu and changed your personality?"

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and disapproved: "if I guess correctly, it's the person who helped me behind my back, and my only role is to bring down Zhang Chu. In this case, why should it hurt others? "

"Ha ha ha." Sick seedling burst of laughter, look at the eyes of Shen Lang more and more appreciation: "shame and then brave, yes, we did not see the wrong person."

"You?"