Speaking of which, this is the first time Fang Hong has come in a place like a nightclub in his memory, but the strange familiarity makes people speechless, and in the end, it can only be temporarily regarded as a forgotten habit in his previous life.

The deity who returned to the hotel listened to Lettilly's explanation, so the angel clone in the nightclub couldn't think of anything, after all, what she said made sense, and Fang Hong, who had always claimed to be 'a good person', also listened to him and her opinion. The angel, who was sitting quietly alone on the bar chair, didn't take his glass, just uncorked the wine and poured spicy liquor into his mouth one by one.

Because of his tutor, Fang Hong has liked to be friendly since he was a child, and he can't drink during the day because he has to go to class, so at night, his father likes to pour him and Fang Qing a cup or two when he drinks, so don't look at Fang Hong and Fang Qing's age, but they are actually old wine worms.

It's illegal for minors to drink alcohol in the school city.,Although Fang Hongzhen wants to drink when he can run to a table with the head teacher of the last article.,But Japanese sake tastes really tasteless.,Although the alcohol is high.,But like those rice wines used to drive away evil spirits.,Drink it always feels cold.,It's actually useless.,It's better to drink a drink.。

Fang Hong doesn't like the strange taste of foreign wine, but the whiskey is also distilled by barley, and the rich wheat aroma has a unique charm when you drink it, although it doesn't match Fang Hong's taste, but it still feels good, anyway, the angel's body is constructed by pure angelic power, and there will be no danger of getting drunk, just drink it.

The sheer power of angels blows in the nightclub, whether it is already in the store or the new customers who have just come in, all their words and actions are watched, whether it is the DJ on the dance floor with a headset and a microphone in his hand who doesn't know what is Bibi, or the freshly dressed woman on the dance floor, despite the cold autumn breeze, scratching her head there, longing for possible or impossible prey.

As for the angel's side, on the sofa almost very close to the bar, there was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties who was lowering his head and didn't know what to do, the rippled angelic power swept by, and beside him, there were two young women who looked about the same age as Fang Hong, at most one or two years older, just going to college.

They painted deep eye shadow, their bright red lips were like red fire, and their hands with beautiful nails gently covered their lips, as if they were very happy under the ** of the two men.

Fang Hong pursed his lips, under the observation of the angelic power, he could even observe the folds and grease on the middle-aged man's face, and the two young girls raised their heads at the half-push and half-push of the men with lewd smiles on their faces, and sent red lips to those men who were enough to be their fathers.

The cacophony of sound and alcohol mesmerized people's hearts, and they did not shy away from hugging and kissing, and the waiters at the bar seemed to be no longer surprised by this scene, and they still maintained their steady movements, ignoring the enthusiastic people.

"Sure enough, it's good to be rich, Made, and hug left and right!"

Fang Hong looked at those men and women and complained silently in his heart.

Speaking of which, Fang Hong is not the kind of tall saint, and he is similar to most men in terms of women, he likes good-looking, beautiful, and well-figured girls, and he can't wait to be able to use everything as a beautiful adjective into one.

Thinking about it in his heart, but Fang Hong is not the kind of guy who dominates his upper body with his lower body, although he also likes beautiful girls, but that's just for a look.

Seriously, if Fang Hong was interested in opening a harem, it was not impossible, after all, Fang Hong's existence as a 'world noble', he was already qualified to let the world's views and laws change for him. What's more, the girls around him, including Saten Tears, Estelle, the girls of the Jie Biao Tanxi and the corpse troops, all have a good impression of themselves in their hearts.

Fang Hong was not an idiot, he naturally knew this.

But knowing that Fang Hong couldn't respond to anything, after all, he was such a determined person, if he gave up his principles so simply, then he didn't deserve to be called Fang Hong.

The biggest difference between magicians and ordinary people is at the spiritual level, as long as they are magicians who have cultivated to the second order, the vast majority of them have a heart that adheres to principles, otherwise they will not be able to go this far.

The beast's bite looked a little excited, but the human bite was not interesting, Fang Hong continued to take the wine bottle in his hand, poured it into his mouth, and found that a young man who was about twenty-three or four years old was walking towards the bar with a glass of red wine.

This young man looks a little bit of the madness unique to the male protagonist of a star Korean TV series, Fang Hong, but looking at him swaying and swaying, his face was flushed, he knew that he had drunk a lot just now, the smoky Danfeng eyes and a pair of sword eyebrows inexplicably brought him a bit of evil charm, and the thin iron rings embellished on the black jacket clanged.

Hey, Fang Hong pursed his lips, but looking at the appearance of this young man is not pleasing to Fang Hong, after all, when he was in school, Fang Hong has always appeared as a good student, and he is completely in two worlds with these bad teenagers who have 'labor and management just want to find trouble' written on their faces.

Maybe those girls who haven't been involved in the world will like this kind of guy, or how to say that men are not bad and women don't love? But although he didn't like it, Fang Hong didn't have the idea of moving his position, he still drank the whiskey in the bottle in a small sip, observing the various people in the nightclub.

The manic young man in smoky makeup shook the pedestrians away, and the passers-by who were knocked away looked at him dissatisfiedly, but under the cold eyes of the man, they gave up their intention to take revenge and fled in a gloomy manner.

Walked to the bar like a crab, and when the middle-aged man finished chatting, without saying a word, he hugged the head of one of the women, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.

"Hold the grass, it's amazing!"

Fang Hong instinctively felt his eyelids skip a beat, and his heart directly added a notch to these bad opinions, anyway, these two young women came with those two uncles, buddy did this, didn't he directly tear off the faces of those two people, and stomped on the ground a few times?

Sure enough, although the uncle has a beer belly and his figure is out of shape a lot, if he turns a blind eye to this kind of thing, he will really have no face to be a man. In the midst of the young woman's cry of surprise that was loosened by the young man, the middle-aged uncle stood up, stretched out his carrot-thick fingers and pointed at the young man's nose and scolded.

"I'm ***** him"

"Little **, are you innocent **!"

As if he hadn't heard the middle-aged uncle's abuse, the young man looked at another woman, suddenly reached out and touched two handfuls on someone's chest, and then put it in front of his nose and sniffed it intoxicated.

"Cattle ratio"

Fang Hong could only come up with such an adjective, he really didn't expect that the first time he came to the nightclub, he saw such a powerful drama, and he solved the trouble by himself, Fang Hong wanted to see if this guy was really a cow or just looking for death,

"You dare to underestimate me, you are still ********* you ******* labor and management at the beginning!"

His Mediterranean-shaped uncle was naturally angry when he saw the young man behaving like this. Thinking about it, they can still play in nightclubs at such an age, and naturally they are also very human, and the middle-aged man directly picked up a bottle of beer on the bar and smashed it towards the young man.

The young man was very nimble, and with a casual clap of his hands, the bottle flew away and smashed onto the dance floor, and the scene suddenly became chaotic and the loud music came to an abrupt halt amid the screams of men and women and the cracking of glass.

"***, little **, you have a kind of waiting, labor and management don't find seventeen or eighteen people to scrap it, you fill in the river, I won't be ***" The middle-aged man scolded and took out his mobile phone and was calling.

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

The young man's shaking body stopped, and the middle-aged man only saw a flower in front of him, and then his fist enlarged in front of him, followed by a sharp pain on his face, and the other was even worse, and he directly kicked the DJ to the side of the DJ, smashing the poor fellow's musical instrument to pieces.

There are a lot of waiters in the nightclub next to them, but it is obvious that they know this young man, and they can only persuade cautiously if they are jealous of the guests.

"Brother Li, everyone is here to play, why are you bothering?"

"You can't blame me, it's clear that the old man did it first, look here, I almost got hit by the wine bottle and bleed, thanks to my quick hiding, you guys are really terrible here......" The young man touched his chest, looked like he had palpitations, opened his eyes and said nonsense, and said with a look of grievance.

"Yes, King Yue is not as cheap as you. ”

Obviously, this guy surnamed Li went to take advantage of other women, and even pretended to be innocent even after beating all the parties involved, which is amazing.

"Forget it, Brother Li, after all, the person is already in a coma, let's find someone to send the injured to the hospital first, and you can dissipate your anger. ”

"I'll tell you, I'm a regular customer, and I've been frightened about this today, what do you say?"

This kind of thing is not what those waiters can do, they looked at each other, or the manager who heard something happen in the background came out, and said with a smile.

"I'm really sorry to scare Brother Li, today this is ours alone, what do you think of this?"

"I'm sorry, but since you're so sincere, let's settle this young lady's account...... Well, then a few more bottles of good wine......" The direction of the finger of the young man known as Brother Li is the angel clone who is pretending to be a small transparent.

Fang Hong always thought that he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that there were even more strong players in the strong, compared to this guy, he still had a long way to go!