The four of them walked towards Xuanxuan Bar, seemingly a peaceful and quiet road, but in fact, Zhang Wuwu was always on guard, he always felt that his back was cold along the way, as if someone was staring at him all the time.

"Sir,......"

Li Ningyang walked halfway and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhang, I am already very grateful if you can invite me to a meal, but are you really not afraid that I will bring you bad luck?" Li Ningyang's expression was a little hesitant, and his two hands kept rubbing against each other.

Zhang Wuwu could see that Li Ningyang was very worried at this time.

After all, Li Ningyang hasn't felt cared about for a long time, and on this way, under the blowing of the cold wind, his body has long been a little unbearable.

The worn-out quilt is at most a shield from the wind and the cold, and I really can't count on it.

He also wanted to go to the bar, warm and warm, but his good-hearted heart still couldn't watch Zhang Wuwu and them being implicated because of himself.

"What bad luck can it bring? Ningyang, you have to believe that your hard days are coming to an end!" Zhang Wuwu felt a little nostalgic in his heart, although Li Ningyang was just an example.

But in the heavenly court, the hundreds of heavenly gods who followed him were knocked down to the mortal world, more or less, there will always be unsatisfactory people, since this is caused by himself, he naturally has to take responsibility.

"Monkey, take your clothes off him!"

Zhang Wuwu said to the monkey, and then took off his coat himself.

Lifted Li Ningyang's dirty quilt, put on a few clothes, and then continued in the direction of Xuanxuan Bar.

At this time, it was only about six o'clock in the afternoon, so there were still relatively few people who came to the bar to buy drunk, but just after entering, I saw a girl on the bar stage, busy packing things.

"Hey, brother, look, your wife!"

Nian Gu Chunqiu shouted loudly, and even the girl who was packing up her things turned her head to look at it.

"What is the little girl talking about?" Zhang Wuwu also saw the existence of the girl, but when he was still having doubts in his heart, he was disturbed by Nian Guchun.

"Weeping Xifu?" The monkey also saw it, Zhang Wuwu once told them that this weeping Xifu is also a god in the earth.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

Zhang Wuwu walked over as he spoke, and Cry Xifu also stopped what he was doing, and then stood up and quietly watched them come over.

At this time, Cry Xifu did not wear that kind of itchy clothes anymore, and the clothes at this time gave people a very formal feeling.

Black leather shoes, black pants, and a white shirt under a black suit.

If it's true, it's really a bit of a bumble.

"Mr. Zhang!" Crying Xifu smiled sweetly at Zhang Wuwu and them, "Are you here to drink? I can invite you later!"

Although Wai Xifu is dressed very gentlemanly, the coquettishness in her voice can always give people a strange feeling.

"You're here...... Resident singer?"

Zhang Wuwu didn't answer her question, but asked rhetorically, because he found that the palm of the crying Xifu was too white and tender, and she didn't want to do rough work at all, and she was fiddling with some musical instruments or music scores.

"Yes, I just came today, I didn't expect to meet you, we are really fateful!"

The words that weeping Xifu said can always arouse the reverie of countless people, if Zhang Wuwu is a pig's head three, I am afraid that he has fallen at this time.

What does it mean to have fate? That is, you can tease me at night!

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to sing!"

Zhang Wuwu smiled, he had too many questions about crying Xifu.

"Do you sing well, do you sing well, my brother said he likes to hear you sing the most!" Nian Guchun grabbed the crying Xifu and asked.

And Zhang Wuwu and Crying Xifu both looked a little embarrassed, did Zhang Wuwu really say this?

"You'll know when you listen to it, Nian sister, or you will sing a song later, maybe it will be even more charming!"

Crying Xifu looked at Nian Guchun, and instinctively had a good feeling, which is probably a common topic that can only be had between beauties.

And just when several people were chatting happily, the door of the bar was pushed open, and the person who came first was a young man tattooed with a green dragon and white tiger pattern.

Judging by his appearance, he was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a fat head on top of his head, and a lock of short hair tied by a leather band, as if a stick had been inserted into it.

On the face, the pitted, red, black, and yellowed skin is unusually conspicuous, and the flesh on the body is even more hanging in the air.

I really don't know if he needs to mention it when he pees.

"Cry Xifu, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand by running from Xicheng to this Dongcheng?"

The young man opened his mouth to reveal two rows of teeth that looked yellow because he had smoked too much, and between opening and closing, he could see the bark-like betel nut turning over in it.

Crying Xifu saw that the young man actually found this place, and his face was also very bad.

"Chi Hongru, don't go too far, it's impossible for me to be your girlfriend, you will die of this heart!"

Crying Xifu shouted at the young man, because of the anger of the pink little face, not only did not deform in the slightest, but made people feel more fascinated.

I have to say that people are beautiful and there is no distinction between states.

Zhang Wuwu heard the meaning of crying and cherishing Fu, presumably it was Chi Hongru who chased her for half of Yecheng, not all of them running from Xicheng to Dongcheng.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to make you my girlfriend? Do you feel that you are worthy of your identity? Let me tell you, if you accompany me obediently, I can help you eat and drink without worry!"

"If you don't agree, then Lao Tzu has to use force!"

As soon as Chi Hongru's words fell, the little brother behind him rushed towards Crying Xifu, looking at his posture, as if he was about to turn this Crying Xifu.

Seeing this, Cry Xifu clenched her pink little fists tightly, and her pretty face was also a little panicked, she knew that she couldn't fall into Chi Hongru's hands, so it was better to die.

Looking at the approaching pace, Zhang Wuwu didn't speak, even if Monkey and Nian Guchun wanted to help her, they couldn't.

"Don't come here, if you come again, I'll die for you!"

I don't know where to get a dagger, the blade of the dagger is tightly pressed against the neck, and a blood line appears in an instant.

Seeing this, the younger brothers stopped and looked at Chi Hongru.

"What do you care if she dies, I can do the same!" Chi Hongru licked his lips and stared at the base of Cry Xifu's seductive thighs, and the first-class harness flowed down.

Hearing this, Crying Xifu trembled, he didn't expect Chi Hongru to be so arrogant.