Tan Xiqian was suddenly slapped in the face, and the whole person was stunned.

He has never suffered such a grievance since he was a child, and he was slapped so openly in the face, how can she bear it?

She suddenly stopped, and the club in her hand was slammed to the ground, and a slap was thrown at the man.

The slap was thrown, but it stopped in mid-air.

The weak wrist was grabbed by a thick hand, and the person who was accidentally hit by Lu Zhou grabbed Tan Xiqian's waving hand.

"Stinky bitch, you're looking for death!" the man said viciously, and as soon as his hand fell, Tan Xiqian's body fell to the side.

Lu Zhou put down the club and hurriedly stepped forward to take Tan Xiqian in his arms.

The man was playing happily, but he knew that disaster had fallen from the sky, and he was hit in the head by the ball for no reason.

If you are wronged, you can't bear it, and only by beating someone can you alleviate the grievance you have just received.

Fighting is a fun and exciting activity.

The man didn't know where the ball flew from, and he didn't know that the shot was hit by Lu Zhou.

Seeing Lu Zhou glaring at him, the man lowered his face, and suddenly his heart turned sideways, picked up a colored ball from the billiard table, and smashed it on Lu Zhou's head.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Lu Zhou shot instantly, and the colored ball was easily grasped by Lu Zhou in the palm of his hand.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, all three are the same!

A cold glint flashed in Lu Zhou's eyes, and the colored ball in his hand was crushed by him, and there was a fine white powder remaining in his palm.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, the man's pupils suddenly widened, because Lu Zhou's speed was too fast, and he was still far away just now, but this moment was already close at hand.

People who beat women are generally bad breeds, and Lu Zhou really wants to beat the scum in front of him to death.

Such a person should not live in this world, and should be dragged out and shot.

In fact, not only Tan Xiqian was confused, but Lu Zhou was also puzzled, why did Tan Xiqian apologize and be slapped by others, what kind of thing is this?

The serial slap was shot, and Lu Zhou's hand was fast, and everyone in the billiards club hadn't seen what was happening, and the person's face was swollen by Lu Zhou.

Now not only is his head swollen, but even the faces of the people on both sides are swollen, which is really a bit sad, but this is all his own suffering.

The man wailed, and Lu Zhou kicked out.

The body flew out like an arrow off the string and collided with another pool table.

The wails were all over the field, although Lu Zhou wanted to kill him, but now that so many people were watching, and this was a shopping mall, there were many people, so it was not suitable for this kind of dirty business.

This is the center of the city, not the Luoluo Mountain.

Luoluo Mountain is a deserted and extremely dangerous place, a place where you can't even manage the place, and who cares how many people died there and how much blood was shed.

Tan Xiqian covered her slightly swollen cheeks with her hands, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

What had been a good mood turned into darkness in this instant.

Lu Zhou comforted softly: "Are you okay?"

Can you be okay? People are beaten stupid, can they be okay?

originally came to play billiards, but it was upgraded to beating people, all thanks to Lu Zhou's magic ball.

was asked softly by Lu Zhou, Tan Xiqian's tears flowed out, and she threw herself into Lu Zhou's arms at once, and wiped the tears on her face with the clothes on Lu Zhou's chest.

She was very aggrieved, and she wanted to vent her inner grievances.

She can cry, she can cry!

Tears soaked Lu Zhou's shirt, and a puddle of water stains could be seen on his chest.

Causing trouble for no reason, Lu Zhou has long lost his enthusiasm, and he just wants to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

It was originally a club, but it turned out to be a grievance department, as if everyone in it had a look of dissatisfaction on their faces, and there was no trace of joy on their faces.

"Let's go!" Lu Zhou held Tan Xiqian in his arms, planning to leave this billiards club.

Just as they turned to leave, the door of the billiards club was locked, and there were even two people standing at the door, guarding the locked door.

Lu Zhou was shocked, looked around, and found that most of them were looking at him with fierce eyes.

What's going on?

Going to gang fight?

Lu Zhou was vigilant, and there was a loud laugh in front of him, and a tall man walked out surrounded by people.

I saw that the tall man was wearing a black V-neck shirt on his upper body, a pair of colorful bell bottoms, and a fierce python tattooed on his neck, spitting out the snake core in his mouth.

A weathered old face was carved with scars, and a huge hand sprouted from his bruised arm, with a burning cigar between his index and middle fingers.

Looking at this posture, you know that the boss has appeared.

The scum who was beaten by Lu Zhou was shrinking beside the boss, staring at Lu Zhou fiercely, wanting to swallow Lu Zhou alive.

The trembling fingers were stretched out by the scum and pointed at Lu Zhou, only to hear his lips tremble, and it took a long time to say a complete sentence, probably because Lu Zhou had a concussion.

"Brother Biao! That's that kid, you want to avenge me!"

It turns out that this old boss with a scar on his face is called Brother Biao!

What is Brother Biao? Lu Zhou has never heard of it, there are too many famous people in this city, how can Lu Zhou remember them all?

What's more, this Biao brother seems to be a gangster leader, what kind of celebrity can he be regarded as?

As soon as he finished speaking, the scum was slapped by his boss again.

I only heard Brother Biao scolding and scolding: "I can't deal with a little white face, what's the use of me raising you?, get out of Lao Tzu tomorrow, I don't want to see you again!"

The scumbag instantly turned pale and walked away from Brother Biao.

Most of this billiards club is his brother's people, and it should be that Brother Biao is here to invite the gangsters who are messing with him to be happy and happy, and play billiards to pass the time.

The owner of the billiards club does not dare to squeak at the counter, and it is better not to show his face in this kind of scene, otherwise he will bear the consequences.

The boss is not a fool, just keep to himself obediently, and don't care about other people's bad things.

Lu Zhou glanced around and found that at least twenty or thirty thugs in this club were looking at him and Tan Xiqian in his arms.

Moreover, Lu Zhou also swept the five gangster "flies" that he met in the restaurant at noon today.

The eyes of the five thugs made contact with Lu Zhou, and they all quickly dodged and lowered their heads.

They were afraid, so they hid far away to save themselves from being beaten again.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, Lu Zhou's strength can't be seen from the surface at all, and he only knows his horror when he does it.

When the cigar was finished, Brother Biao threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and rubbed the cigar butt on the floor vigorously with the pair of shiny leather shoes under his feet, the expression on his face was fierce, and the little brothers knew that Brother Biao was angry.