At night, Yanjing is filled with a smell of luxury, and the night is a paradise for depravity, and it is also a paradise for many rich and powerful rich men or nouveau riche to indulge, squandering their boring youth and the remnants of their lives.

Life is lonely, and you sing about wine.

As soon as Ye Qingling entered Beijing, she disappeared from everyone's sight, and no one knew where she went.

However, the return of the Ye family caused a sensation in the upper circle of Yanjing, and Yanjing, which had been silent for a long time, began to be lively.

Knowing that similar accidents would not happen again under the protection of the Ye family, Ye Qingling simply postponed the matter of picking up her mother temporarily, and when night fell, Ye Qingling took the car driven by the Eagle King, came from the north, and slowly drove to the Imperial City Bar.

The Imperial City Bar is a top bar located in the center of Yanjing, before eight o'clock, the bar is already full, and the flashing lights show the depravity and extravagance that belong to the night.

A girl in skinny jeans and an off-white dress sat there quietly, the noisy atmosphere was incompatible with her own temperament, and the somewhat dark face was obviously slightly powdered, and it was this light makeup that showed a noble and elegant temperament, which was amazing but did not dare to come forward to disturb, for fear of desecrating the unique scenery in the hustle and bustle bar.

The girl is not very old, but her eyes are extremely resolute, the jeans show the beautiful legs that make people reverie, her brow is slightly furrowed, and she is obviously a girl who does not often go to bars.

In a somewhat dimly lit corner of the northeast corner of the bar sat two men and a woman, both well-dressed young and handsome.

The woman is a little squeamish in her charming, and her half-leaky and half-wrapped clothes have a temptation to cover up, still holding the pipa and half-covering her face. Among the two men, one was a yellow-and-white mixed-race child, and it is said that Lao Tzu was a wealthy foreign businessman who married a Chinese woman and gave birth to him.

The man obviously didn't like foreign names, and he disliked them too long to remember, so he followed his mother's surname, and took the Huaxia name of Nalan Xuanming.

The appearance is not bad, and the half-breed face exudes an aristocratic atmosphere that does not need to be deliberately concealed.

And the other man, who is young but has some vicissitudes that do not fit his age, that somewhat immature but handsome face can also be regarded as a first-class handsome guy, especially those somewhat melancholy eyes are definitely the killer weapon to kill women in seconds, pseudo-aristocrats, but they are iron-blooded men who rely on their fists to fight for their current status.

His name is Xiaode, the terrifying existence of the imperial dynasty second only to the imperial princess, the only man who dared to slap Lin Wangfeng in that confrontation with the prince's party, and during the time when the princess went south, there was a lot of friction with the prince of the capital and the new force Blood Shadow Society, which was gradually emerging, and it was all solved by this man who was second only to the princess in the limelight.

For a while, it was in the limelight, but there were some suspicions of high merit.

The woman's name is Shangguan Wan'er, just like Nalan Xuanming, these three people are all high-level leaders of the current dynasty, and they deign to be the leaders under Ling Hu Yunruo, and each of them is an absolutely powerful existence that can suppress one side.

"I really can't imagine that the prince of the dynasty who sees the head of our divine dragon and does not see the end is actually the notorious Ye Jiaxuan, who dares to love us desperate guys who have been kicked in the head by a donkey. Xiaode opened his mouth coldly, with some disdain in his tone.

The mixed-race Nalan Xuanming trembled, his face changed greatly, and he had always admired the prince behind the scenes of the dynasty as a god, and suddenly heard Xiaode's words, only to feel that the five thunders were thundering, and it was difficult to sit still.

Shangguan Wan'er snorted coldly and did not express her opinion.

Xiaode was a little bored, and sneered: "Why, is it true that the prince of our dynasty has three heads and six arms? I don't believe it, he is a gentleman, how can the princess of the world be desperate to help him do things, why is he?"

"The girl who drinks at the bar is not bad, is Brother De interested?" Helplessly, I was really afraid that Xiaode would say something rebellious, Nalan Xuanming changed the topic and looked at the girl who was drinking at the bar, although her skin was a little dark, but she was also a first-class beauty.

The thoughtful Xiaode could obviously hear Nalan Xuanming's voice, smiled bitterly, and was about to get up, when suddenly, the woman who made the men of them jealous appeared at the door of the bar.

Ling Hu Yunruo followed behind Ye Qingling and slowly walked into the bar, and the Eagle King followed him like a shadow.

The moment Nalan Xuanming saw Ye Qingling, he was so excited that he was about to stand up, this mixed-race child who was said to have British aristocratic blood was almost difficult to himself, Shangguan Wan'er held him down helplessly so that he didn't make a joke.

At this moment, the dark-skinned girl at the bar suddenly opened her pupils, and the beer in her hand fell to the ground with a 'bang' and shattered to the ground.

Ye Qingling pursed a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, and slowly walked towards the dark-skinned girl.

In the dim corner in the distance, Shangguan Wan'er frowned slightly, bowed her head and pondered.

The girl drinking at the bar looked at Ye Qingling, who was approaching step by step, smiled and smiled, and tears flowed out.

Ye Qingling walked in front of the girl, leaned over and picked up the broken wine bottles, threw them into the trash, and then stretched out the broad palm and gently rubbed the girl's face.

The girl burst into tears, and suddenly threw herself into Ye Qingling's arms, hugging him tightly, for fear that the man would disappear in the next moment.

Ling Huyunruo saw the girl's actions, smiled bitterly, and a trace of strangeness appeared in his heart, at least, the girl in front of him was much more courageous than himself.

Guts?

It's fucking abstract.

"Hey, little girl, how much is a night, I have it. A drunken man apparently took this pretended reserved girl as a nightclub chick who came out to fish, and for a while he spat out wild words.

Ling Huyunruo beside him secretly killed because of this drunkard who came out of nowhere.

Ye Qingling turned her head, and her handsome face did have some potential for a little white face.

The drunken man had no idea that disaster was coming, so he reached out to pull the crying girl.

"I'm afraid you have a wallet, and you won't be able to spend your life!" Ye Qingling pursed a cruel smile at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly picked up the empty wine bottle that a dark-skinned girl had drunk from the bar, and smashed it down on the top of the drunk's head.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

The empty bottle made intimate contact with the top of the drunk's head, and blood splattered in an instant.

Belch?

The drunk man who was inexplicably smashed with an empty wine bottle was stunned in place, and after five seconds, he suddenly realized, wiped the blood on his head, was angry, and shouted: "Brothers, someone has smashed the field!"

Swish!

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, the noisy bar suddenly fell silent, and the music stopped instantly, and a group of big men suddenly rushed out of the noisy crowd just now, surrounding Ye Qingling.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, and the sword was tense.

Nalan Xuanming looked at this scene with excitement on his face, and his body trembled slightly

Xiaode poured a sip of wine, then took the wine bottle in his hand, looked at Ye Qingling, who was beating people, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, kicked away the sofa next to him, with an evil smile on his face, and said: "Let's go, weigh our son of two catties!"

After speaking, his body suddenly started, and the whirlwind rushed towards Ye Qingling