Looking at the caller ID, Han Fan's face froze, and he had been thinking about the system, and he had forgotten about her.

Han Fan looked helpless, who blamed himself for pigeoning. If others forget it, but others are good to themselves, they can't be don't be donkey liver and lungs.

"Forget it, let's study the system later. ”

Han Fan picked up the phone, and as soon as he connected it, there was a bombardment of artillery.

"Brother Xiaofan, how could you pigeon me last night!

"I couldn't help it, I was hit by a truck yesterday and was discharged from the hospital today. ”

"Hey, are you alright?"

"It's ok. ”

"Then help me get back on the field tonight. ”

"Sister Li, can you stop drinking, don't you count how much you drink?"

"What, you're laughing at my drinking! No, you have to help me tonight. ”

"Okay, okay, one last time. ”

Han Fan hung up the phone helplessly and rushed to the Baixiang Bar.

Although he doesn't like to help people block alcohol, Sister Li's little sisters are all white and beautiful, and they can be regarded as raising their own eyes.

Passion Bar.

This is a bar in Chonghai City that is neither too large nor too small, and it is also a mixed bag, with all kinds of people.

Madness is synonymous with this.

However, Han Fan rarely comes here, after all, his own personality is still inclined to be quiet, and this noisy environment is not suitable for him.

But in this bar, there's another level, and it's different from the noisy environment underneath. It's very quiet, and it's a membership-only place, and only members are allowed to enter.

And each member's consumption is more than 100,000 yuan to be able to handle. Members can bring a friend into it, and Han Fan brought it in by chance before.

"Whew"

A Yadea electric car like a star in the night stopped at the door of the bar, and it looked quite dazzling around a bunch of electric cars, which was looking for the middle way of memory and came to the second floor.

As soon as I entered, I was stopped by the waiter at the door.

"Don't you understand the rules for coming here?"

"Do you have a membership card?"

The waiter looked at Han Fan with disdain, did he want to make trouble with a gauze tie here?

"Nope. ”

Han Fan really didn't have a membership card, after all, this place cost 100,000 yuan to enter, and he didn't have that much money before.

"Then you can't go in, hurry up. ”

The waiter's face was disgusted, and his tone was aggravated.

"I've been here before, don't you know Zhao Li?"

Han Fan frowned slightly, this waiter's temper seemed to be a little impulsive, and his attitude was very arrogant, which made him very unhappy.

"I don't know, idle people are waiting to go. ”

The waiter's eyes narrowed, he snorted, and said, "Don't get in the way of others here, get out of here quickly." ”

"I'm ......"

Han Fan just wanted to have a seizure, but helplessly, he was not a member here.

It's so angry.

Can you beat them?

"Sister Li, I'm blocked at the door and can't get in. ”

After sending this message, he took advantage of this time to communicate with the system.

"System, can you help me stop the wine?"

"Dear Black Iron Host, on the road of Shenhao, he never helps people block alcohol. ”

"Please maintain a noble temperament. ”

"Gotta get it, and how to trigger this quest ......"

Just as he was about to say something more, a very shrill voice came from behind him.

"Where did the hillbilly come from, get out of the way. ”

"There's no money to be stuck here. ”

Han Fan turned around and saw three people, one of them was very fat, with a waist like a bucket, his face was full of oil, and he was wearing a big gold chain around his neck, with the air of an upstart.

He was still wearing heavy makeup in his arms, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Han Fan.

They were followed by a slightly muscier-looking young man, who seemed to be their henchman.

"I'm ri!" Whoever is said this will be furious, "you can say another word again!"

"What's wrong with me scolding you, I'm going to fucking beat you! The fat man looked at Han Fan wearing casual clothes, the most important thing was that the shoes looked less than a hundred yuan, that is, the poor people with no background, and gauze was tied to his hands, so he seemed to be a gangster.

With that, a huge slap came down. If he is slapped by this slap, then Han Fan will definitely be uncomfortable, as the saying goes, fat people have great strength, this is not unreasonable.

Han Fan took a step back, "How do you beat people?"

"What's wrong with beating you, Lao Tzu is rich, what can I do if I kill you?" The fat man was unusually arrogant, looking like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, and he was the only one, and he kicked him again.

"Hmph!" Han Fan is also short-tempered, he can't suppress his anger, his uncle, he used to be known as the eight gods of high school, and this prestige is famous.

Han Fan's body tilted slightly, dodging the fat man's kick, and then turned around and kicked the fat man's fat belly.

But because he was so fat, the fat on his stomach was so thick that he bounced Han Fan away, but he didn't get much better.

"Oops!" the fat man groaned, and his body fell to the ground at once, along with the beautiful red woman beside him.

In this trouble, the man standing behind the fat man looked cold, as if he was looking at a dead man, and instantly helped the fat man up.

"Wang Lung, kill this kid for me!" The fat man's stomach hurt so badly that the big bald head had an intimate kiss with the ground, and a bag was swollen, and he grinned in pain, "Brother, my shoulder is broken, it hurts." ”

The red woman in his arms also got up in embarrassment, crying, looking quite pitiful.

"It's okay, baby is okay, I'll ask Wang Lung to kill him!"

The fat man looked hideous and threatened to kill Han Fan.

Han Fan trembled angrily, this dead fat man is too cheap, could it be that he is the underworld.

Just when Wang Lung was about to make a move, some people also came out from the side, and they looked like they should be the leaders here.

"Brawls are forbidden in Baixiang Bar, Mr. Sun, you should know. ”

A young man in a suit and leather shoes came to the crowd surrounded by waiters, his expression was slightly indifferent.

Everyone also seemed a little more restrained, including the fat man.

"Li Shao, it's this kid who made the first move. ”

Before Han Fan could speak, this fat man began to sue the wicked first.

"You're ......"

This little fire in Han Fan's heart rose slowly.

Breath shivering cold.

"It doesn't matter who does it, fighting is prohibited in Baixiang Bar, this rule cannot be broken. ”

Immediately after, another voice came.

"Brother Xiaofan, come in. ”

Everyone looked over and saw that the other party was dressed very beautifully, and his legs were white and long, which was the best.

"Sister Li"

Han Fan smiled slightly and beckoned to her.

(Handsome guys, beautiful ladies collect a little bit, your collection, recommendation is the biggest motivation for the wooden house.) ）