Zhang Nianzu felt that he could no longer stay in Changsheng Street, and now they were like a military target, which would attract enemy missile bombardment at any time, and he motioned to Li Changgui and them to pack their things.

Li Changgui asked, "Where are we going next?"

Zhang Nianzu whispered: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll pick up Xu Xiaofeng first." ”

Lao Wu saw that a few people had packed all their belongings, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Nianzu took his hand and said, "Old Wu, when this matter is over, I will come back to repair the car with you." ”

Lao Wu wanted to ask something, Li Changgui said: "Brother, Nian Zu is not an ordinary person, you just need to know that we are not going to do bad things." ”

During this time, Lao Wu was all about Wu Doudou, but he also felt that Zhang Nianzu was going through something, he was relatively dull and honest, and he didn't know what to say at this time, so he stood at the door and watched these people.

Lei Tingting on the opposite side also looked over here in astonishment, Zhang Nianzu smiled at her from afar, took Li Changgui and them to Lao Ford, and went straight to Lao Jiang's bar.

Zhang Nianzu: It was just dark after they arrived, and there were already many people sitting in the bar.

Since Lao Jiang became famous in the First World War, it has also become an "Internet celebrity shop" on the road, and nine out of ten people who come to check in every day are big men with scar tattoos, but in the past, these people came to visit idols, and there was a kind of happy atmosphere, but now the bar is very chaotic and low-pressure, and the people who come and go are heavy and gloomy, as if they are tacitly planning a big event with each other.

Li Erhu had almost never been to this kind of place, he pinched a bottle of beer and looked at the big men shuttling around him, and sighed: "It's still a tall northerner——"

In the past, when Lao Jiang was there, the performance was preceded by very stylish jazz music or classic old songs, but now the bar reverberates with the deafening disco noise.

Zhang Nianzu frowned and said, "Sister Xiaofeng, do you want to sing to people in this environment?"

After dark, Di Qu suddenly stopped, and there was no host to make an opening introduction, Xu Xiaofeng walked on the stage in a cheongsam, and someone below burst into a coaxing: "Beauty", which caused a lot of laughter.

Xu Xiaofeng's face was quiet, but she seemed to be a little sad, she motioned for the backstage to play accompaniment, which was an old song "The Past Can Only Be Recalled". When the music started, Xu Xiaofeng's ethereal voice entered the song, with infinite feelings and sighs, like crying and complaining, which was moving.

The more Li Changgui listened, the more he didn't feel good, and sighed: "Singing "The Past Can Only Be Recalled" is unbearable to look back on, and it's really embarrassing for this Xu family girl." ”

Zhang Nianzu said: "When we finish singing this song, we will take her away." They wanted to go backstage to pick up people just now, but Xu Xiaofeng sent someone to deliver the message, the show was arranged, and everything will be said after the performance.

Without Lao Jiang in charge, the mournful old songs can't make the group of people below have a moment of silence, they smoke, eat melon seeds, pour beer foam on each other across the seats, and Zhang Nianzu is like sitting on pins and needles, constantly looking at his watch.

At this time, a horse boy suddenly walked under the stage, put a bottle of beer on the side of the stage, and then inserted a hundred yuan into the bottle, he shouted to Xu Xiaofeng, who was still singing: "This is our brother Liang to reward you, drink the wine, the money belongs to you." As he spoke, he pointed to the seat in the middle below, where sat a man in his thirties with a foul face, surrounded by a dozen or so horses, and seeing that he and others had become the focus, they stood up together and waved their fists at all sides.

This kind of reward is often seen in the two-person stage of the barbecue stall, the two-person actor is mostly from the grassroots, and he can do gags, and the wine bottle is sent with money, and the rule is that the bottle mouth is upside down and sent into the mouth, and the beer goes straight into the stomach and cannot leak out. This job is not a problem for these actors, in addition to being an extra income, it can also liven up the atmosphere, but on the current occasion, it is clearly insulting.

Xu Xiaofeng glanced down, and lightly put the horse to the side and continued to sing.

Ma Zai slapped the stage vigorously and said, "Hey, let you drink, don't you give us Brother Liang's face?"

In this small theater-like bar, there is a good chance that the more than 200 people present are members of the Thirteen Incense or old ones, and a few of them have a good relationship with Lao Jiang, even if they can't see it, but Lao Jiang ran away with the Japanese, and Shi Jingtang, who had just returned to power, wanted to clean up the door, and no one dared to openly support Xu Xiaofeng at this juncture. That Brother Liang is the godson of a certain high-level of Thirteen Xiang, and he is the leader of the Shaozhuang faction, and he will come out to make trouble just to show off the authority of his "prince", and whoever refutes his face will not have a good life in the future.

Seeing that people ignored him, the horse boy suddenly reached out to grab Xu Xiaofeng's feet, Xu Xiaofeng subconsciously stepped back and fell on the stage with the microphone.

Zhang Nianzu got up, took Li Changgui and other mermaids through the seats, Li Changgui and Li Erhu each held a corner of the stage, he jumped up, picked up the bottle of beer, put the money in his pocket, raised his head and drank the wine dry, and said with a slight smile to Brother Liang below: "I appreciate it for Sister Xiaofeng." Then he said to Xu Xiaofeng, "Sister, let's go." ”

The boy suddenly stopped doing it, and shouted, "Where the did you come from, is that wine for you?"

Li Changgui looked at Zhang Nianzu, Zhang Nianzu shook his head slightly, and said to the audience: "Everyone, Lao Jiang is my friend, he is responsible for what he does freely, you should understand the phrase 'disaster will not affect your family' in the road, I will take Xu Xiaofeng away to save you embarrassment, so forget it." ”

Someone below sneered: "Who is this person, what a big breath." ”

Immediately, a voice answered him: "Zhang Nianzu." ”

There seemed to be a kind of magic in this name, and everyone who knew it or didn't know it was silenced.

"Look at you scared like a bird! He has three heads and six arms?" Brother Liang got up lazily and said to the stage, "Zhang Nianzu, right, I've heard of you, old Jiang used to cover you, and now that he is a traitor and leaves a little widow here, do we still have to be immortals? I'll give you two ways, either let Jiang Zhicheng come out and give an explanation, or let Xu Xiaofeng drink to make amends, otherwise you can't get out of this door." ”

Zhang Nianzu said lightly: "You come up and talk to me." ”

"Hey-pretend B, isn't it!" Brother Liang walked forward, and his dozen or so horses also stood up violently, fanning up violently.

Zhang Nianzu whispered to Li Changgui: "Act when the opportunity arises." ”

Li Changgui nodded. I have been following Zhang Nianzu for a long time, he knows this grandfather's temper very well, he just went on stage to drink, he wanted to calm things down, Zhang Nianzu doesn't like to get entangled with these people in the rivers and lakes and doesn't want to make extraneous branches, it's best to just leave, but obviously someone won't let you go smoothly. The flies are dangling in front of your eyes, and if you can't get rid of them in one or two clicks, you can only take out the fly swatter and insecticide......

More than a dozen horses rushed to the two entrances respectively, and Brother Liang pointed at Zhang Nianzu and said, "Don't run!"

Zhang Nianzu squatted on the stage and looked down on him, and said with a smile: "I'm definitely not running, and you shouldn't run either." ”

Li Erhu took a posture and said with a bitter face: "I've fought three times a week this week......"

The horses are not stupid, listening to this person's mouth like a fighting expert, and seeing that he is a big man of 1.85 meters, he is not a professional bodyguard, and then he looks at the other side is a forty-year-old man and a half-old, with a blank face, so he swarmed to this side, Li Changgui picked up his slap, and listened to the sound of crackling, and the fan poured one on one, straight like a fly swatting a fly, the front fell and the back continued, and a dozen or so horses used a dozen slaps and lay down in the corner of the stage. Li Changgui withdrew his slap after beating people, and still stood indifferent.

Brother Liang and people have always relied on crowd tactics, there are more than a dozen horses around, fighting and shouting, just like a dozen hunting dogs pounced on the prey, he slowly rubbed in the back, and when the target in front of him also fell to the ground, he said a few more cruel words, this method tried and failed. Today he walked forward as usual Shi Shiran, but halfway through, he found that there was no one in front of him, and at this moment the eyes of the audience were focused on him. Some of the bar's regulars shook their heads, Zhang Nianzu has fought more than one fight in this realm, which time is not to win more with less, not to mention that today he also brought a helper, even if Brother Liang has just come back from other places, he should inquire about what kind of person the opponent is, it can be seen that drinking alcohol is really a fallacy, if Brother Liang often comes to the bar, he will never suffer this big loss......

Brother Liang is really a man, if he doesn't run, he won't run...... Isn't it pedantic? He turned his head and was just about to flirt, when he heard a weak voice say, "Go up!" It turned out that Ah San had been sitting in the audience with an injury, and Brother Liang was also unlucky, so he just ran to him. Ah San's upper body collapsed in the seat, and with a flick of his right foot, he kicked Brother Liang across five or six rows of seats to the stage.

I don't know if it was because of excessive fright or stomach cramps, Brother Liang struggled and knelt on the stage, waw wow and vomited. Zhang Nianzu glanced down at him, he had no interest in talking to him, he hugged Xu Xiaofeng and said, "Sister Xiaofeng, let's go." ”

The bar of more than 200 people was silent, watching a few people walk to the door, Li Changgui said lightly before turning around and closing the door: "It's really disappointing to have the thirteen incense of the tiger without the thirteen incense." ”