Chapter Seventy-Two: Skirt Pulled
Seeing the embarrassed appearance of his subordinates, Sun Qingju left with a disgraced face, and the people of the martial arts club laughed, and finally let out a sulk.
"Don't rejoice too soon." Nangong Li's words reminded everyone that if you punch someone, you need to guard against someone's kick, this kind of thing must be clear to everyone.
"Let's go, let's go sing!" Li Xuemei was very happy, Zhao Xinlan also recovered her strength, and everyone happily switched to [Meteor Garden K Bar]!
"Well, I said, why don't we just go to the bar and have some trouble?" Suddenly, a classmate from the Martial Arts Club proposed.
Zhao Xinlan frowned, that kind of place was too chaotic, she never went, and she wouldn't want to go to Nangong Li if she wanted to, so she glared at that classmate.
"Go, we all want to go!" A group of students behind him also gathered around, looking at the two school girls with a pitiful look.
Nangong Li and the ghost whispered, and learned that [Meteor Garden K Bar] seemed to be chartered tonight, and they were shocked by this person's generosity, and when they heard the previous discussion of going to the bar, they didn't object.
Nangong Li did not object, and the people of Xuanyi Sect naturally agreed, leaving only Zhao Xinlan and Li Xuemei still hesitating.
Li Xuemei didn't have any opinions, but Zhao Xinlan didn't say anything, she didn't say anything, she just looked at Zhao Xinlan quietly.
"Okay!" Zhao Xinlan sighed, then let's go, taking advantage of the large number of people tonight, there must not be anything that is not eye-opening to provoke.
"Let's go!" The students of the martial arts club are like birds out of the cage, looking at the night scene all the way and chatting, and there are also two pairs who have been secretly in love. Eyebrows come and go along the way.
Nangong Li was talking and laughing with the ghost all the way, and from time to time he mentioned his past time in the suburbs, which was quite emotional.
Seeing that everyone stopped. Nangong Li raised his head and looked at the building in front of him, the momentum was brilliant, such a bar was really rare.
"The lower two floors of this bar are places for drinking and singing, but above it is a hotel, which provides a convenient place and the price is reasonable." The skeleton spoke out the information that he wanted to ride the wind to provide for himself.
Nangong Li nodded, she didn't praise this boss for being thoughtful and doing business. Instead, he praised the desire to ride the wind and be able to teach the ghosts in no detail, which did not match the appearance of the five big and three coarse.
A few people walked in with a smile and divided into two waves. In the Martial Arts Society, Zhao Xinlan is in charge, and here in this Xuanyi Gate, the person in charge is actually that Sven boy Wang Fangchun.
"I really didn't expect this scholar to look like Wang Fangchun. So shrewd and capable. Nangong Li praised softly.
"Hey, hey. You don't know yet, this kid is learning business management, and he has been studying accounting for a period of time, which is called [making the best use of things]! ”
Hearing the ghost say this, Nangong Li laughed dumbly, how did he feel like Zhou was exploiting migrant workers?
This floor was so big that they came sixty or seventy people, and they only occupied a corner. It is conceivable that the entire first floor can accommodate nearly 1,000 people.
There is a girl named Gao Hui in the martial arts club who is soft and beautiful. The voice was crisp, and everyone coaxed her to sing a song on stage, and she drank on a whim and sang an old song [Red Dust Love Song] on stage.
"Good ......"
"Good...... It's so good to sing! ”
"The girl looks good and sings energetically! One more! ”
The people below shouted one after another, and many people threw flowers on the stage, Gao Hui got carried away for a while, and sang another song.
At this moment, almost all the people in the audience are sensational, many people are crowded on the stage, don't forget that this is a bar, the place with the most right and wrong, there are three religions and nine streams.
Among them, a few of them who were usually drugged, and the ruffians who were hanging erlang squeezed over, lying on the side of the platform and looking into Gao Hui's skirt, saying unclean words in their mouths, which was unbearable.
Gao Hui is also a college student, so naturally she can't listen to these foul words, relying on the fact that she has studied twice in the martial arts club, she rushed to the front of the stage and picked up the green-haired one who spoke the most ugly.
"You're the worst thing you say." Gao Hui grabbed the man's collar and wanted to slap him twice, but she didn't notice that the man came up on purpose, and his two hands were already tightly wrapped around her waist.
"Yo, no wonder it's so hypocritical, it's still a chick!" That guy's hand wanted to touch Gao Hui's thigh, but it was clamped, and he smiled, and he felt even more energetic!
"Shame on you!" Gao Hui shook it twice, this person stuck to her body like a dog skin plaster, she couldn't pull it off, she was angry, took a small ornament from her hair, and pierced it into the person's eyes.
This ornament is a bit like an ancient hairpin, but the handiwork is more delicate, and the top of the two long needles is a red bead, which is very delicate.
As soon as that person saw Gao Hui unexpectedly reveal the murder weapon, he immediately let go of his hand and took a few steps back, squinting at Gao Hui.
"The little girl is ruthless enough!" The ruffian suddenly ran a few steps and flew up, and if it kicked Gao Hui's wrist, not to mention the murder weapon falling, her wrist would probably be kicked off.
But Gao Hui is not an ordinary girl, her body flashed to the side slightly, the hairpin was sent forward, and she had to pierce the eyes of this stinky and shameless ruffian.
"Little girl, don't be embarrassed!" The ruffian's body was slightly off, narrowly avoiding this blow, but his left hand was not honest, and grabbed Gao Hui's skirt.
The ruffian smiled treacherously, and he was going to tear it off hard, if this was really torn off, Gao Hui would not be able to see people!
Gao Hui discovered the ruffian's conspiracy, and it was too late to take back the skirt, so he saw the ruffian's hand force and went down......
As soon as Gao Hui closed her eyes, tears fell, and she knew in her heart that she would never be able to see anyone again!
"Ah......" There was a scream, Gao Hui didn't hear the noise after the skirt was torn, but the scream of the ruffian, she hurriedly opened her eyes, and saw the ruffian covering his left wrist, wailing.
"This ......" Gao Hui was stunned, what happened? She hurriedly lowered her head to see that her dress was intact, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground, sweat already soaking her whole body after the fright just now.
Everyone in the audience was stunned for an instant, and some of them were full of anticipation to watch the excitement, and they were full of disappointment at this time.
The audience was also worried about Gao Hui, and at this time, while sweating for her, they also put their hearts at ease.
However, in front of everyone's eyes, no one found out what was going on, why did the person who had just won suddenly lie down?
Only the ghost sitting next to Nangong Li and their own people could see it clearly, and at that moment, Nangong Li raised his hand, and a silver light shot out.
They didn't see what it was, it seemed to be a light, but if they wanted to ride the wind by their side, they would definitely know that this was the needle that Nangong Li carried with him.
Nangong Li's position was on the stage, to say the least, dozens of meters, and he accurately pierced the needle into the person's wrist and penetrated it, so the strength of his eyes was that ordinary people couldn't do it at all. (To be continued......)
PS: Hint for the next chapter: These seven Maote are hateful!