"Congratulations to this gentleman! You're our lucky audience tonight! Come on, please come to the stage! ”

Yao Fei was about to get up and go on stage, when Bassoon suddenly grabbed him. 『』【Full text reading baoly】

Yao Fei gave Bassoon a reassuring look, smiled, and stepped onto the stage.

"Sir, may I ask your surname?"

"You know."

The host of "Forehead ......" panicked for a moment, but quickly turned his senses: "This gentleman is really humorous, how can we know your name?" ”

"Huh." Yao Fei shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Okay, I'll sue you, Yao Fei." ”

"Yao Fei! Good name! ”

"Thank you."

"Mr. Yao Fei, you are our lucky audience tonight, and you have the right to choose tonight's carnival project."

"Oh? What's there? ”

The hostess nodded, and a waiter walked up.

"Look, sir."

Yao Fei glanced at it and pointed to package B.

"Good! Mr. Yao chose package B, everyone knows the rules!? ”

"Come on!"

"High up! It's been a long time since I've had a party! ”

"That's right! Lad! Attaboy! Promising! ”

"I love it! I like it! ”

The crowd below boiled all of a sudden, and the atmosphere instantly pushed to the most!

"Boom!" The bar is all lit up and it's pitch black!

Outside, it's completely dark, too.

One breath, two ...... Three-strand ......

"Boom! Boom! "There was the sound of footsteps one after another.

A ship is driving on the sea, and there are countless waves on the seemingly smooth sea level, ready to attack, in a vain attempt to kill with one blow!

"Boom!" It was the sound of bright lights.

"Widow."

"Huh?"

"There's movement over there in Yuantie."

There was no answer, and the cronies knew that this was what the widow meant to let her continue.

"Yao Fei went to Qinghe Bar tonight, do you think we should help?"

"Humph! No need! A Qinghe meeting doesn't need us yet. Go down, and report something in time! ”

Yao Fei gasped heavily, he didn't expect that there was such a powerful master in this bar!

"Eun Gong, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, they can't kill me."

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! "Good! Terrible! It's amazing! Yao Fei, it seems that it is rumored that you are young and talented, and your skills are extraordinary, and it is true that you can actually catch Uncle Pang's move, and you haven't fallen yet! Admire! ”

"Humph! He still wants to beat me up! ”

"Huangkou Xiaoer, a person with no internal strength, if it weren't for the young master, I would ......"

"Presumptuous!" I only heard a crisp sound, and at that time, Yuan Tie's slap was imprinted on Uncle Pang's face.

"Yuan Shao, I was wrong."

"Stand down!"

"Yao Fei, the gang leader of the Giant Crocodile Gang, has only known Wang Dianzhuan for less than a year, you can convince the public to become the gang leader, and you also made Yuan Qi, one of the four heroes of the Central Plains at that time, come out of the rivers and lakes again, what a skill!"

"Yuan Tie, you don't have to be so pretentious with me, just say, what do you want to do?"

"Your life, of course!"

"Haha!"

"Why, you don't believe it!" Yuan Tie's eyebrows were twisted into a pimple, and the muscles on his face were also twitching, obviously annoyed by Yao Fei's smile.

"You don't dare!"

"What did you say!?"

"Me! Say! You! No! Dare! Yao Fei looked at Yuan Tie, with a smile on his face, and said word by word.

"Oh? I'm curious, where did you get this confidence? ”