The fact is that Feng Ziqing has been peeking at her from the beginning, but she didn't want to poke him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In such a public place, she generally does not easily expose a person's conspiracy, because this kind of place is the easiest to cause trouble. Of course, she is not afraid that others will trouble her, she is afraid that the people who come with her will be hurt, because once you attract the attention of others in this kind of place, someone will take advantage of me.

The methods she adopted for this kind of people who were muddy and touched money were all lessons from fists and feet.

Some people accept this way, but some people don't, so once this lesson is unfolded, it doesn't end well, and sometimes it even causes big trouble. Therefore, under normal circumstances, Feng Ziqing does not like to come to this kind of place to play.

She chose to come here tonight, not because she wanted to come here on a whim to find trouble, but because her Di jumped very wildly and fiercely, so she wanted to come here to have a look.

But since she entered this dance hall and saw the dead appearance of the jumper, she immediately lost interest and wanted to leave, but the blue ball is easy to say, no matter if it jumps well or not, as long as we don't jump, let's drink a little wine to relieve fatigue!

Feng Ziqing accepted her opinion, so he chose a table and sat down to drink.

The wine is an authentic French red wine.

Feng Ziqing took a sip of the blood-like liquor into his mouth, didn't swallow it, just held it in his mouth, let it slowly soak into the capillaries of his mouth, and let it burn the stomach wall like a flame. That feeling of love, that kind of taste, that state of selflessness, I haven't felt it for a long time.

So, she sank into the world of wine.

Therefore, she did not interrupt the blue ball easy to peek at her.

It was precisely because she did not interrupt the blue ball that the pair of eyes next to her gave the illusion - she was not a woman of the rules. It was precisely because that person had this idea that he stood up, involuntarily came to Feng Ziqing's side, bowed to her like a gentleman, and then sincerely invited her: "Honorable Miss, how about Ben Shao invite you to dance?"

The words are nondescript.

Feng Ziqing opened his eyes, glanced at him, and closed his eyes again.

The man thought she hadn't understood, and repeated what he had just said.

Feng Ziqing opened her eyes again, but she still didn't speak.

But she set her sights on Blue Ball Yi.

Blue Ball knew what she meant.

He slowly stood up and said to the man, "She said, tell you to get out of the way." Although his voice was not high, it was extremely penetrating, and the man naturally heard it.

In such a place, when one person speaks to another person in this tone, the person next to him hears it and immediately starts to heckle him. It's not the first time I've been to this kind of place, so his words are particularly loud. When someone around heard this, they immediately cried out:

- Song Shao, break this little white-faced dog's leg!

- Ignore him, beat him up, I'll ask you to jump!

- Whoever has hard bones, I'll give him a thousand dollars!

- No, if it's less than 1,000, I'll give 10,000, and if it earns less, it's okay to give 100,000!

The shouts are no different from the shouts in the market.

Lan Qiuyi ignored the shouts of others, and still looked at the man in front of him fixedly.

Feng Ziqing didn't speak, still drinking red wine with me.

The red liquor, illuminated by neon, resembles human blood.

When someone next to him saw Feng Ziqing's face clearly, he couldn't help but move like drinking wine in his stomach.

Feng Zilong, who was sitting in the distance, looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression.

He didn't put too much eye on it.

His vision is mainly focused on Zhang Sangou, Kanba and Wu Laosan. They are the targets of tracking.

Although he didn't pay too much attention to Feng Ziqing, he had accurately judged that those men who were crazy about yelling together should not be the opponents of Feng Ziqing, Lan Qiuyi and his friend.

- Break his legs!

- Leave that woman to me......

Call!

In the midst of the man's shouting, a violent whistle suddenly sounded in the field, and before everyone could react to where the whistle came from, a tall glass had been inserted into the man's mouth with unmistakable accuracy.

Bright red liquor pouring out of the glass.

Ha!

The man pulled out the wine glass from his mouth, angrily looking for the person who dared to smash him with the wine glass, and scolded in his mouth: "It's the uncle who smashed it, there is a kind of you who stand up, look at the uncle, it's strange if I don't split you!"